"The blood of beasts will not wake me." The woman seemed to sense Shi Yiguang's thoughts, and said to her.

After that, the woman looked at Shi Yiguang, and then raised her hand to brush Shi Yiguang's body through the void, as if sensing something.

"My name is Mo Ye, what about you?" The woman squatted next to Shi Yiguang, and the empty strands of hair on her shoulders slowly fell down her bowed head. She looked at Shi Yiguang and said, "What about you?" What is it called? ”

Shi Yiguang opened his mouth and wanted to reply, but he couldn't make a sound at all. The sharp pain and powerlessness in her whole body made her unable to hear Mo Xie's words a little, and she only vaguely heard the word 'Mo Xie'.

Mo Xie looked at Shi Yiguang's appearance, her eyes swept around Shi Yiguang's body again, this time she looked more carefully, withdrew her outstretched hand, and said in surprise: "How did you get so seriously injured." She seemed to be talking to Shi Yiguang, and seemed to be muttering to herself. Shi Yiguang didn't reply to her, and he didn't have the strength to reply.

"I am only a spirit, but not a god. Can't help you. The woman looked at Shi Yiguang, thought for a while, and said, "I can only go back to the sword, and when you are in danger again, you can summon me with your blood." I feel the danger and will come out to protect you. ”

I can't save you, but I can protect you.

Shi Yiguang didn't reply, glanced at Mo Ye again, and slowly closed his eyes. She was really, exhausted......

He closed his eyes and exhaled twice, his body softening into a puddle of mud. I took my breath and opened my weak eyelids again. The cave returned to its usual darkness. Duan Shuyu was still hunched over, squatting not far away, tearing the body of the ghost mastiff with great interest with his broken sword.

Mo Ye's figure had disappeared, and after the white light disappeared, the cave seemed to be even darker.

Shi Yiguang looked at Duan Shuyu who was facing away from him and exhaled. Tremblingly, he picked up the jade bamboo on his chest, and a hoarse and unpleasant sound came out of his stinging and dry throat.

"Tianwu, help me and show this kid the way." As she spoke, Shi Yiguang exhaled and gasped loudly, the pain in her heart made her body twitch. After a long time, I was able to breathe smoothly. He slowed down again, and said with the last remaining breath: "Shui Xi Tianwu, come back." ”

When the words are about to come out, they are blown away by the wind. The jade bamboo knot on his hand turned into an arm-length flute.

Shi Yiguang slowly put the flute to his mouth, lifted the only trace of strength left, closed his eyes, and struggled to blow out a trace of flute sound before fainting.

It was already completely dark outside. In the cave, it is even darker, and the five fingers are missing.

The leaves that fell from above slowly stopped in mid-air, and Duan Shuyu's snorting and cutting mastiff hands stopped. The broken sword stuck in the body of the ghost mastiff in front of him and remained motionless, and some warm blood remained on the fur and slowly stagnated.

In the cave, a figure appeared leisurely, he appeared from mid-air, looked around, and slowly landed beside Shi Yiguang, who was already unconscious.

The figure was on crutches and had a silver thread. Squatted down, looked at Shi Yiguang, who was completely unconscious, and frowned. He stretched out his crutches and poked Shi Yiguang's body.

"Why, there's nothing good in the whole body." Tianwu muttered. looked at Shi Yiguang, who had a broken bone in front of him.

When he was sure that Shi Yiguang was unconscious, the crutch in his hand disappeared, and the silver thread coiled on his head danced rapidly.

His hair hung down behind Tianwu, and his face could not be seen clearly in the dark cave.

He stood up and looked at the dead mastiff behind him.

If Shi Yiguang was awake now, he would see that Tianwu's back, which was originally rickety, had straightened up. The slender body stood straight beside her, looking at the corpse of the ghost mastiff behind her.

"She killed it alone?" Tian Wu's clear voice sounded, with disbelief. Then he raised his hand and waved it in front of him.

Dark shadows rose from the ground and gradually merged into an image. The scene of the mastiff and the girl fighting quickly changes at the bottom of the cave.

All fell silent, and the shadows dissipated at the bottom of the cave. Tianwu turned his head and looked at the girl lying motionless on the ground. The eyes are unpredictable.

"You're not looking for me?" As he spoke, Tian Wu looked at the girl, his face sank a little, and he muttered a little puzzled: "It's different when you wake up." ”

The voice sounded at the bottom of the cave and soon disappeared.

He crouched down and stroked Shi Yiguang's mastiff-covered forehead with both hands. His eyes fell on the Mo Evil Sword that Shi Yiguang was holding in his arms, and he was stunned at first. Then the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he didn't say a word.

As he spoke, Tianwu turned his head and looked at Duan Shuyu, who was squatting next to the corpse of the ghost mastiff: "This straw bag, can I take you out?" As he spoke, he stroked the warmth on Shi Yiguang's forehead.

Shi Yiguang, who had passed out, was in a daze, feeling a warm current on his forehead sinking into his head, and then the warm current rushed through his body, slashing his hands and feet, and wrapping his heart.

The tearing pain that came from deep in the heart calmed down. Shi Yiguang finally fell asleep.

The figure in the cave slowly disappeared.

Duan Shuyu paddled the mastiff meat and peeled a few mastiff skins while listening to Shi Yiguang's words. When she went back to find Shi Yiguang, she had already passed out.

Duan Shuyu looked at Shi Yiguang, who was injured all over his body, and his eyes fell on the Mo Evil Sword that she was holding in her arms. He was unhappy to pull it, what a broken sword, but he still carried it.

After pulling it several times, he didn't pull it out of Shi Yiguang's arms, which had died, so he simply let her hold it in his arms.

I just took it back and melted it to make a night pot.

Then he bent down and dragged her up and carried her on his back.

Duan Shuyu turned his head and looked at the dark stone cave.

"Where's the light?" Duan Shuyu said suspiciously, and his gaze swept over again. The words were about to fall, and sure enough, I saw a little light in the northeast.

"Really!" Duan Shuyu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked towards the light with Shi Yiguang on his mastiff skin on his back.

The light didn't look far away, but when Duan Shuyu followed, he found that he couldn't get close. After walking for a long time, it is still so far and so close.

If Bingwen hadn't told him in advance to let him follow the light, Duan Shuyu would definitely feel that he was a ghost who broke his mother.

I don't know how long I walked, Duan Shuyu stopped walking for a long time, his legs and stomach hurt, and when his legs were almost numb, Duan Shuyu turned around and indifferently saw the light outside.

He didn't think much about it, in such a dark night, where did the light come from, so he ran over quickly.

In the middle of winter, there is snow and ice in the mountains. After dawn, the sky was gray. Covered with a thin layer of snow between heaven and earth. The silent mountains and forests are covered in silver, bleak and bleak.