"Wake up...... Otilette ......"

The white-haired woman fell into a deep sleep, and it was really the same as Lin Sheng guessed in his heart, when she fought with the red-robed woman, she didn't get any benefits. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Fang is just a strong spirit, pretending to be unscathed, and speaking is full of pretended anger.

Unexpectedly, at this time, once he lost his strength, he snorted and collapsed.

It's just that even when he was unconscious, his delicate face still looked like he was arrogant and arrogant. Hey, what is it about such a woman that makes her so stubborn and stubborn?

Lin Sheng picked up Otilette on his back and walked down the mountain gradually.

Unexpectedly, this woman looked weak, and at this time, the pressure on her back was getting heavier and heavier, like a small mountain, and when she was thinking about it, Lin Sheng's feet slipped and she almost fell down the mountain.

I had to put Otillette's back tighter, and this time the two soft things on my chest pressed against Lin Sheng's back, Lin Sheng's face turned red, and he continued to walk down the mountain.

After nearly three hours of walking, the mountain road was winding and steep, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent. How did he feel that he was getting farther and farther away from the Wind Erosion Fortress? The terrain here was so strange that Lin Sheng couldn't even tell whether he was walking uphill or downhill.

Besides, the hill on his body was also so overwhelming that he couldn't carry it anymore, so Lin Sheng found a slightly flat place to rest temporarily. He reclined against a strangely shaped boulder and sat down on his own back, gasping for air.

I don't know when the bleeding of Fang Cai's seven orifices has stopped, but the discomfort in his chest has begun, and there is a faint knot, which is very painful.

Lin Sheng coughed a few times, and actually vomited a large mouthful of blood, the first half of his mouth was black, and the second half of his mouth was bright red.

In retrospect:

Fang Cai's own cross vein and Otilette's sword qi collided, producing the first huge concussion, shaking away the blood left in his chest on the Saint Goanda Peak last time, and spitting out most of the blood.

Then, by mistake, the red-robed woman cast the Eye of Horus, summoning the fire of the three-star mang, and she took this trick again, resulting in a second shock. This time, the blood in his chest was completely shattered, and it flowed out of his nose and eye sockets.

No wonder the blood is so strange, always black, now this cough cough out, red and black entangled, must be the last blood left in his body, so think about it, today is really a great luck in misfortune......

Lin Sheng thought like this, no wonder his body was getting lighter and lighter now, and his steps were getting smoother and smoother, which made sense, and he felt a burst of joy in his heart. I didn't notice that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the sun had completely sunk into the western peaks.

It's getting darker.

The mountain wind was raging and howling, and the chill was steep.

On this night, the moonlight was already dim, and soon it disappeared into the dark clouds. The light was very dim all around, Lin Shengzhou had been exhausted after a long day's driving, and it was already very difficult to go down the mountain alone, and it was even more difficult to carry an Otilette down again.

At the moment, Lin Sheng really can't manage so much.

I simply lay down comfortably, looking up at the colorful starry sky, which was vast and lonely.

I forgot how much time I didn't have such a leisurely mood to look at the sky, and I was relaxed. There is no torture of strange diseases, no pursuit of enemies, no lonely frustration and grief, just quietly watching the starry sky shine, flickering and darkening, it is very beautiful.

Otillette, who was reclining on the boulder, muttered a few words from time to time, as if whispering, his brow slightly frowned, and his face was uneasy.

Hey, is this woman still fighting and killing in her dreams?

Lin Sheng went over and touched her forehead, but it was so hot. After thinking about it, he took off his outer robe, wrapped it around Otilette's body, and wrapped it tightly, and after a while, Otilette really stretched his brows and fell asleep peacefully, Lin Sheng was slightly relieved.

However, at this moment, the mountain wind is steep, and Lin Sheng, who has no coat, suddenly shrinks.

I only blame myself for loving the hero, and no matter how cold it is now, I won't go over and take the clothes back, in case this Otilette wakes up on the way, I am afraid that I will think of myself as a pervert with bad intentions.

only said silently and complainingly: "Bear with the calm for a while, take a step back and ......"

Unexpectedly, the wind was strong on this day, and Lin Sheng's shrinking heating method was useless, if he maintained this posture and continued to be frozen, he was afraid that if he got up tomorrow morning, instead of turning into a cold male god, he would freeze into a frost goblin......

Thinking of this step, Lin Sheng still had the leisure and elegance of looking at the stars and the moon, thinking that it would be better to run at this moment, warm up, sweat or something, maybe it can resist the cold, and it is not a matter of killing two birds with one stone to strengthen the body and exercise his skills. At that moment, he jumped up and ran like a joy, running in circles in this small flat ground, while humming loudly: Follow my left hand and right hand in slow motion......

In other words, this running is really beneficial, the wind is whistling in the ears, and the body is already heating up unconsciously. It was hot under my feet.

Just when he was secretly rejoicing, Lin Sheng realized that the land under his feet was unexpectedly different, according to the trajectory he had just run, it was forming a round circle, flashing with blood-colored light, faintly shining.

Sting.

The sole of his shoe had been burned through a hole, and Lin Sheng cried out in pain.

Take a closer look, in this round circle, the Guijiao starry light is bright and beautiful, and it is a little similar to the three-star mangling array cast by the red-robed demon girl during the day.

Lin Sheng's heart sank suddenly, could it be that this red-robed demon girl had come back at this moment?

"No need to look for it, I'm here ......"

A deep, hoarse voice sounded in his ears, very close to him.

Although Lin Sheng was very jealous of the owner of this voice in his heart, he still pretended not to be alarmed.

"Where are you? Why don't you get out of here...... Why pretend to be a ghost......"

"Hahaha, I'm here...... Right in front of your eyes......"

Lin Sheng held his breath this time, and looked in the direction of the sound, and it turned out to be the boulder coming from the boulder......

The first time Lin Sheng saw the stone, he felt that its shape was strange, like the shape of a stone lion, but he was not surprised by the high mountains and the rapid wind in this place, and the strange shape of the stone was not surprising.

Now, if I look closely, I don't know if it's the relationship of the night, but at this moment, I found that this five-meter-high boulder is becoming more and more like a lion, with a bumpy mouth, fangs, protruding eyes, and even the claws are lifelike.

The voice sounded again: "You are not from this world......"

Lin Sheng's eyes were firmly fixed on the stone statue, and he found that the voice really came from that mouth, and with every word he spoke, those eyes glowed with blood.

"But how do you know......

"Hahaha, since you came here, you have the value of your own existence......"

"I want to find the Witch God, can you help me find it?" Lin Sheng asked tremblingly.

"Quack quack...... Here, everyone is looking for their own god, the witch god, the eagle-headed god, the sun god, the rain god, the wind god, the swallowing god...... Why don't you think of yourself as a god?"

"I ......"

"Needless to say, if you want to get what you want, you'll come back to me......"

"I want Lan Lin to be resurrected...... Lin Sheng was anxious, and he didn't care if this stone statue recognized Lan Lin or not, so he blurted out all of a sudden.

"Hahaha...... It's not something you really want, and someday, you'll understand...... Take this, come here on the night of the eclipse, put it in my eyes, and I will show you what you want......"

After that, a pitch-black bead suddenly fell out of the mouth of the stone statue, and rolled to Lin Sheng's feet with a gurgling grunt.

The last time that bead got into my body, I don't know if this one would have this quirk.

Just as he was about to ask, the voice had fallen completely silent, the ground trembled slightly, and the round starlight under his feet gradually disappeared. When he bent down to pick up the bead, Lin Sheng felt that the strength in his body had lost a little, and he was in a trance, and he almost fell down.

Momentarily stunned, he looked at the stone statue.

In the dark night, the cool breeze was blowing, and the stone statue came from nowhere, but it was a boulder with a strange shape.