Mu Qing ran desperately.

She couldn't remember why she was running, and she didn't know how long it had been.

Behind her, the sound of hurried and heavy footsteps, every time it fell, it seemed to pound heavily on her heart.

Suddenly, her vest tightened, and her body flew straight out like a cloud.

A scream rang in her ears, even though it wasn't hers, and she opened her eyes in fright.

Luckily, it's a nightmare. She found herself lying flat on her back, the familiar ceiling in front of her.

"Hand her over as soon as possible, and we can still keep your soul." A voice came from afar.

Mu Qing was startled again, and instinctively wanted to turn her head, but her whole body was stiff and unable to move.

Thinking she wasn't fully awake yet, she closed her eyes and opened them again.

Who knows, in a blink of an eye, everything around has changed.

She was lying on the ground, still stiff and unable to move, and there were people passing by constantly, all at a very fast speed, and there was a whirring wind and shouting in her ears, and it sounded like a group of people were fighting.

At this time, someone next to him laughed, and his voice was clear and abnormal: "I gave her to you, do you know how to use it?" ”

"Then you don't have to worry about it, we have our own way." Someone replied.

The laughing people don't speak, and the sounds of fighting disappear.

After a while, Mu Qing felt a warm liquid pour on her body, and she was excited, and there was a crackling sound in her body.

The next second, she was lifted into the air by a pair of hands.

There was silence all around.

"The Red Emperor wishes to melt, burn iron and burn copper, the light shimmers, and burn the burn." The song sounded slowly, "With my heart, I will ask for your coming, punish the immortals and kill the Buddha, and refine the spirit." ”

"It's a divine fire, hurry, grab it!" I don't know who was the first to react.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Mu Qing stood tall and saw those people clearly, there were men and women, old and young, some like Taoist priests, some like monks, some like chivalrous men, some like bandits, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, rushing up in a swarm.

The person holding her hummed repeatedly while dodging unhurriedly.

Gradually, Mu Qing felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and the burning sensation started from her chest and quickly spread to her limbs, as if every pore could erupt fire at any time.

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