The light and fog are only in an instant, and in an instant, the rain stops and the wind stops.

Luo Mingling flew in and landed on the periphery of the flames, immediately raising his true qi and almost rushing in.

Thankfully, the inside is already visible. The fire was like the wind, swallowing up and shrinking like a beast. Luo Mingling looked inside in shock, but saw Zhang Jiuhe and the two of them holding a two-meter-radius True Qi Shield, and their despair intensified.

This explosion was triggered by the blood of the Wind Evil Half-Body Essence. Different from the flames of the Zhantian Gang and the dense forests in the west of the city, this fire blesses the spell and carries out the order of the spirit master. Once ignited, the wind and the fire will be combined, burning out the enemy's flesh and blood, three souls and seven spirits, and will never die.

Everything around Zhang Jiuhe and the others was razed to the ground by the spiritual fire, but unlike the previous time when everything was burned, the light blue flame seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, and it actually threw all its strength at Zhang Jiuhe and Zhang Shaoyuan, who were the targets.

The flamboyant wind ran through the raging fire, burning the outer outskirts from the outside inward, leaving only the sporadic firelight and the frosty ground shining with blue starlight.

"Zhang Jiuhe! Where is the wind evil?"

Luo Mingling stepped across the colorful ground behind the fire, and shouted anxiously at the two people struggling inside. However, the people inside are neither able nor will reply.

Luo Mingling stood outside the circle, his eyes were red, and he finally flew up, and he didn't know where he went.

The rotation of the sun and the moon, in just two days, is like a century for everyone who has experienced this. Fortunately, Mu Xin had already arranged for people to blockade this suburb of the city, or it would have been captured by the media and spread all over China, becoming a social news of mountain monsters.

The fire burned for two days, and Luo Mingling turned around stupidly for two days. Within a radius of fifty miles, she went to caves, bushes, stone forests, wherever she could. Her soaked and fire-dried clothes were already covered with scars, and her bright eyes were as pale as her face.

Two days is enough to make a woman who has lost her lover look broken, even if she herself does not want to admit it.

Luo Mingling, who had nothing to find, stared closely at the demon fire burning with the two skeletons, not happy, not afraid. She stood dumbfounded, her face and body covered with ash stains......

Suddenly, she stood up with a sad expression......

"Wind Evil, you said let me wait for you, I waited, I have been waiting, where are you, where are you......"

The terrible voice echoed everywhere, but no one responded. Luo Mingling sat down stupidly, but saw Leng Cen supporting Mu Xin and slowly approaching.

"Miss Yu, go back, since he said it's okay, I'm sure he'll come back. ”

"Will he come back?" Luo Mingling tilted his head and stared blankly at Mu Xin. Messy hair obscured her verve.

"He won't lie......" Mu Xin clenched his fists, and his afterglow swept the empty valley next to him, his eyes flashing with something, and the corners of his mouth twitched faintly.

"What's wrong, isn't it okay?" Leng Cen pulled him and tried to help him sit down.

"It's okay Leng Cen, don't worry. Mu Xin smiled indifferently, and said, "Miss Yu, let's go back first, looking like this, it must be the fire he set again." Since he set the fire, he will never put himself in it. ”

Luo Mingling looked at him stupidly, there seemed to be a hint of anger in his eyes, but he still lowered his head in the end.

"Let's go back first......" Mu Xin sighed helplessly, and slowly draped the clothes in his hand over her body.

"She hasn't eaten or drunk for two days, is this okay?" said Leng Cen as he helped him and slowly walked outside.

"Even if you take her back, it's the same. Wait another day, if it's still like this, you can only come hard. ”

As he spoke, the two walked forward slowly, but Han Muxin's face gradually turned red, the scar on his neck gradually became prominent, and something surged in his throat. Suddenly, he jerked his head, but the blood gushed out, and it couldn't stop it.

Leng Cen was stunned for a moment, then quickly fed a pill and clicked it a few times behind him to help him regulate his luck.

"It's okay, don't worry. Mu Xin's face softened slightly, and he waved his hand.

The two walked one after the other, and walked towards a black car.

In the black car, Xia Chen was sitting in the driver's seat, and when he saw Mu Xin and them coming, he hurriedly opened the car door and greeted him.

"Childe, there is a person caught up in the Pingquan River in the east, this is a photo they passed on. As he spoke, Xia Chen handed over a mobile phone. On the phone, it was just a distant view, and the face of the man lying by the river on it could barely be seen.

With just one glance, Mu Xin's heart fluttered, and joy jumped out of his eyes.

"Leng Cen, go and inform Miss Yu, the wind evil has been found. With that, Mu Xin handed over the mobile phone.

Leng Cen was surprised, flew up, and jumped towards the bare center. In just a few minutes, the two walked side by side. Xia Chen was holding the phone and was talking to Pingquan Town about sending him to the hospital.

"He doesn't need a doctor'......," Leng Cen interjected.

Mu Xin looked at him strangely, but saw that Luo Mingling nodded slightly, which also meant the same thing.

"Xia Chen, tell the other side to send it to the town hospital for examination first, normal saline, glucose can be used if needed, and the rest will be talked about when we arrive. You sit in the back, I'll drive!"

As he spoke, Mu Xin got into the driving position, and just when Xia Chen stroked his forehead and sighed helplessly to dial the phone, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the southeast.

But an hour, the black car broke into the Pingquan Town Hospital with a stream of mud and sand and fallen leaves. Mu Xin and the others hurriedly got out of the car, ignored the indignant condemnation of everyone, and rushed into an independent ward.

Inside, Feng Xie lay motionless on the hospital bed, his face was dead white and his body was stiff. Fortunately, although his breathing was weak, his heartbeat was normal. A little nurse looked nervously at the few people in front of her, and handed over an examination report with the current body data of the Wind Evil.

"He, he's fine, his vital signs are fine. It is a coma caused by massive loss and blood loss......"

"Blood loss? The blood transfusion didn't ......," Mu Xin asked.

"Lose, lose, no, but lose, can't lose......"

"How come?" Mu Xin frowned slightly.

"It's possible. With that, Leng Cen was stunned and led the little nurse and pushed her out.

"Even if you eat Wu Mengdan, you won't be able to wake up for two days, right? What kind of moth is he doing?" Looking at Luo Mingling, who was lying on the side of the bed with joy and sorrow, Mu Xin sat down slowly and sighed.

"Wind Evil, Wind Evil, this is your elixir, eat it, just eat it......" Luo Mingling opened his mouth, but he couldn't swallow it at all, so she put the pill in her mouth.

"It doesn't work, Miss Yu, even if you feed it, it's useless to eat anything like this. It was the same once before. He said that he could only wait for the body to recover on its own, and that no external force could absorb anything except those that the body absorbed on its own. ”

As he spoke, Leng Cen grabbed her and told her to stop.