It is said that people's joys and sorrows are not the same, but at this moment, looking at the rising fire, Xia Yanru and the four of them were silent and fell into sadness, Luo Qi's death made them all very sad, even Donglin, who was not in the same camp, was rarely sad.

Xia Yanru took out the nameplate that Luo Qi gave her before, The number on it was about to be permanently sealed, she remembered that Luo Qi had not yet started a family, let alone had children, and her nose was slightly sour for a while.

After Luo Qi's body was cremated, Yang Gang carefully collected the ashes, the jar containing the ashes was found by Donglin I don't know where to find it, there is no other choice in this place, it is better than nothing, Yang Gang thanked him, and then carefully packed the ashes.

"Let's go." Packing up her emotions, Xia Yanru stepped forward and patted Yang Gang on the shoulder, she knew that among several people, the most uncomfortable was Yang Gang, and the words of comfort could not erase the pain to some extent, and she didn't want to let the other party let go with a few words.

"Daqi, I'll take you back." Yang Gang tightened the urn altar in his hand, and the sorrow in his eyes was about to come out.

Fang Hu, who was as uncomfortable as Yang Gang, supported his body with difficulty and followed closely behind Yang Gang, not accepting Donglin's help, as if he felt that only by dragging his injured body in this way could he relieve the pain in his heart.

Looking at this one and two, Donglin was also very helpless, the deceased was gone, he firmly believed that if Luo Qi had a spirit in the sky, he would definitely not want to see Fang Hu abuse the body he had exchanged for his life so badly.

Seeing that Fang Hu was about to fall down as soon as he stumbled, Donglin hurriedly trotted forward to support the person, and said helplessly, "Don't be reckless, don't you want to take him back early?" If you go on like this, when will you be able to get out? ”

Fang Hu was about to push Dong Lin's arm away, paused, his eyes became redder at once, he sniffed, and knew that he was not wrong, he couldn't delay the trip back.

Leaving the stone cave, it didn't take long for several people to come to Dengxian Bridge, at this time all four of them were injured, and Xia Yanru was the only one who had combat ability, Yang Gang was responsible for protecting Luo Qi's ashes, and Donglin was responsible for protecting the seriously injured Fang Hu.

"Yang Gang will take Luo Qi first, Donglin, you are responsible for taking care of Fang Hu, and I will be the queen of His Highness." Xia Yanru made a decisive decision, and only she still has the ability to be the queen, according to the previous experience, the person who leaves first is safer, and it is convenient for her to walk behind the team.

Regarding Xia Yanru's arrangement, the other three knew that it was the most reasonable, and they were silent and did not refute, or even if they refuted, they couldn't think of a better arrangement than this.

Yang Gang hugged Luo Qi's ashes, with a determined light in his eyes, thinking that if it was really a last resort, he would also choose to be like Luo Qi, preferring to die with those beasts, and let Xia Yanru and Fang Hu leave safely.

It's a pity that Xia Yanru doesn't know what Yang Gang thinks at this time, otherwise she will definitely step forward and pry his head open to see, is there only one way to end up together? Luo Qi was in a special situation, firstly, she did not react to the fact that the other party was determined to die with the scales, and secondly, in Luo Qi's situation at that time, even if he did not choose to die together, it was difficult to stay alive and persist until he left the underground palace.

The four of them stepped on the Dengxian Bridge according to Xia Yanru's order, and it was very smooth at first, until halfway through, there was a unique scream of eagles from under the abyss, and bursts of black mist rose up.

"Accelerate!" Xia Yanru shouted in the back without changing her face.

Yang Gang in front began to trot, and Donglin behind him helped Fang Hu to speed up, while Xia Yanru's pace accelerated, but always maintained a safe distance from Donglin in front of him.

When those black mist rose to a level position with the front, Xia Yanru cut her palm fiercely, directly dyed a handkerchief red, and when the smell of those black mist gathered, she decisively threw the handkerchief into the abyss.

For a while, whether it was the black mist or the eagle, they all frantically rushed towards the blood-stained handkerchief, Xia Yanru knew that this could be delayed for a while at most, and this time was not enough for a few people to successfully escape, so she decisively took out a pistol and took advantage of the eagle's untimely reaction to shoot one by one.

And when the veil was exhausted, she continued to do the same, and so on all the way down she threw the veil four times, and her face became very pale from excessive blood loss.

When there was still a small distance left, Xia Yanru once again held the tooth knife to break the back for a few people, because the previous method worked, the number of eagles left was limited, and the black mist obviously shrank a large circle, and at this time, in the face of these things, Xia Yanru also had a few chances of winning.

However, Xia Yanru doesn't plan to fight with these things, escaping from Dengxian Bridge is the ultimate goal, and as far as she can observe, these eagles can't set foot in the unexpected place of Dengxian Bridge, as if they have any scruples, anyway, this discovery is undoubtedly the most beneficial to Xia Yanru and her party.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters. Yang Gang crossed the Dengxian Bridge with a big stride, Donglin and Fang Hu also followed, and the three of them hurriedly gave up their positions to Xia Yanru.

It's just that at this time, those eagles also discovered this, and frantically attacked Xia Yanru, there was no way, Xia Yanru was stopped in place, the tooth knife in her hand was waved desperately, and Donglin on the shore planned to jump on the Dengxian Bridge to help.

"Caught it!" Xia Yanru roared and threw out the long whip.

Dong Lin grasped the tail end of the long whip, and kicked it backwards hard, and Xia Yanru took the opportunity to make a few empty jumps, ignoring the eagle's attack and quickly crossed the Dengxian Bridge, only to see that those eagles failed to succeed and had to keep circling and hissing on the Dengxian Bridge.

"Girl, how are you?" Donglin hurriedly ran to Xia Yanru's side, seeing that she had been panting with her head down, and she didn't know if she was injured.

"It's fine." Xia Yanru gasped for a while before slowly raising her head, and at this time, her face was scratched by the eagle's claws, which was no different from her broken appearance.

"Hey, your face" Donglin frowned when he looked at it, and then approached to examine it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief slightly, fortunately, it just looked scary, but it can still be raised, and it shouldn't leave a scar.

"As long as people are alive." Xia Yanru also guessed that she must be very embarrassed now, and the hot pain on her face let her know that the injury was estimated to be unclear, but she really didn't care, just like she said, as long as people live, even disfigurement is a trivial matter.

"You can see it, the girl's family has a scar and is ugly, that is, you don't worry about not being able to get married, anyway, no matter how ugly it is, someone wants it." Donglin also admired Xia Yanru's big heart, and said that in the end, he also felt that he was worried in vain, anyway, with Ji Wenlin's temperament, he really didn't care about Xia Yanru's appearance.

A person like Ji Wenlin, love or dislove has nothing to do with appearance, and it has nothing to do with age, once he falls in love with someone, even if he is ugly in the eyes of the world, he is afraid that he will look like a fairy in his eyes.

(End of chapter)