Yan Qing is dead-

The spiritual power exploded, and after her body exploded, a layer of fire rose on her body, burning her body thoroughly.

Feng Chuge didn't even look at it, "Let's go—"

Her expression was so cold that it made people feel distressed.

It seems that since Zilan's incident, Feng Chuge's expression has never changed.

Green Bamboo and Biluo looked at her like this on the side, and their hearts were tugging.

After living together for six years, they already have a good understanding of Feng Chuge.

The more she is like this, the more uncomfortable she feels in her heart.

"Miss, Zilan's incident was just an accident, and our Biluo will always be with you." Green bamboo clenched his fists, his eyes full of determination.

Bi Luo heard the sound and nodded.

Hearing this, Feng Chuge's expression remained unchanged, he just narrowed his eyes and looked in front of him, "Well, let's go." ”

The meat ball jumped from the ground and jumped into Feng Chuge's arms. "Master, the meat ball will always be with you."

The corners of her lips curled slightly, and she reached out to stroke the fur of the meat ball, and sighed for a long time......

The group continued to move forward, and after about a stick of incense, the sound of a carriage came from behind them, and immediately, it was accompanied by a sound. "Young Master...... It's the same people I saw yesterday......"

Hearing this voice, Feng Chuge's footsteps froze slightly.

Want...... They had been delayed here long enough to let the group catch up.

Ling's voice had just disappeared, and from the carriage behind her, Lan Junqing jumped out of the carriage at once.

Her eyes widened in surprise and looked at Feng Chuge, "Sister Feng, it's really you!" Oops, we're really in good shape! ”

Lan Junqing ran forward as she spoke, stretched out her hand, and grabbed Feng Chuge's hand.

Suddenly, her brows furrowed, "Sister Feng, why are your hands so cold?" ”

Lan Junqing's eyes narrowed into a line with a smile, and that delicate face was filled with countless warmth at the moment.

But...... Even so, Feng Chuge avoided her without a trace.

"Miss Lan."

"Sister Feng, don't call me Miss Lan, it's so rusty, just call me Junqing!" Lan Junqing's voice was a little sharp, but it wasn't uncomfortable to listen to.

The corners of Feng Chuge's lips hooked slightly, noncommittal.

But...... This is called......

Sister Feng? Sister Feng?

Do you want this??

Before Feng Chuge could say anything more, Lan Junqing's voice sounded again, "Sister Feng, will you go with us this time?" I see that your face is frighteningly white, are you sick? From the beginning, Lan Junqing found that Feng Chuge's face was not good.

In this short period of time, in two battles in a row, Feng Chuge's spiritual power loss was too great, and because of this, his face turned slightly pale.

After Lan Junqing finished speaking, she walked straight to the first carriage, "Brother, let's go together!" Sister Feng looked at her face and ......"

The sedan curtain was lifted again, revealing that demonic face.

Lan Junao glanced at Feng Chuge.

When he saw the blood stains on Feng Chuge's lilac Luo skirt, his brows frowned slightly.

Although Lan Junao's legs and feet are inconvenient, his senses are particularly keen.

As early as Fang Cai, he had already sensed the smell of blood on Feng Chuge's body.

And this smell of blood matched the smell of the black corpses they had encountered when they came.

Looking at Feng Chuge again, his eyes were a little more profound.

At that glance yesterday, he knew that this woman was not simple......