"Hehe, but if you sacrifice one of me, solve the two of you, and my companion will get five artifacts together, this transaction is not a loss at all. ”

As soon as the masked man's words fell, he suddenly lifted the lid of the demon refining pot in his hand!

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were dark, the wind was rolling, and the sand was flying. However, these did not cause harm to Wei Qing, and she was safely encased in a semi-circular transparent "bowl".

The transparent walls were calm as ever, but outside the walls were gray. Wei Qing held on to the transparent wall with both hands, anxiously looking at everything outside that was nothing, trying to find a clue or Long Zheng's shadow in the middle. However, there was nothing in front of her eyes, nothing to see.

That's it, one thin wall, two worlds.

Wei Qing quietly left tears, and there was an inexplicable pain in her heart, painful to the bones, so painful that she couldn't breathe. She wasn't sure what was going on outside the wall, she didn't dare to think about it, she just prayed silently, telling herself that he couldn't be okay, and that he would be safe after the storm. After that fight with the masked man, he could still look at his falling opponent and stand there proudly, straight as ever.

However, she didn't notice that his legs were shaking, and he was standing there calmly just to protect her, holding back the sharp pain that was rolling in his body.

At this time, there was a "click", and the transparent wall cracked. Looking at the cracks on the wall, she seemed to see the scars on Long Zheng's body at the same time. She looked nervously at all parts of the wall, there was a raging wind blowing in from the cracks, the wind was fierce, like a knife like a sword, and only one crack had already blown several wounds on Wei Qing's body.

"Click, click, ......"

In the blink of an eye, the transparent walls all shattered.

"Ahh

Before Wei Qing could react, she had been swept into the wind. Several forces tore and squeezed her like a beast, and in an instant, she was covered in bruises. She couldn't breathe several times in the storm, like a drowning person, struggling hard, but to no avail.

"Xiao Luan!"

A strange and somewhat familiar voice came to my ears.

It's not Long Zheng, it's not Feng Xiao, it's not a scorpion, but who is this person?

The storm stopped suddenly, and Wei Qing was weightless and slammed to the ground.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

The heavy sound of bells in my ears seemed to come from distant antiquity, mysterious and ethereal. There was silence in the stone pit, although it was as dark as ink in front of him, Wei Qing could imagine that those quaint Qin and Han stone houses should have been destroyed. A light like a bean, from far and near, slowly walked towards her.

Wei Qing couldn't see the man's face clearly, and wondered in her heart, who was that person, Long Zheng? She pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, and she knew that he would be fine.

When she was about to shout, her eyes wandered, and under the dim light, at the junction of light and shadow, a man covered in flesh and blood, with a dragon tattoo painted on the left side of his face, was lying there quietly.

Long Zheng?!

Wei Qing was shocked, she ignored the sharp rubble on the ground and the pain in her body, and hurriedly dragged her heavy body and crawled there.

"Long Zheng?" she called softly as she reached out and gently stroked the blood and mud from his face. However, Long Zheng seemed to be asleep, quietly closing his eyes and putting away all the sharpness and coldness on his body.

"Long Zheng?" Wei Qing muttered again, as if he was afraid of disturbing him.

She sat up, hugged his head, and gently brushed his forehead, eyebrows, and lips...... His eyes were blurry, his eyes were sore, Wei Qing raised his hand and rubbed it, only to find that the tears had already burst the embankment, and they could not control the blood that remained on his face......

He, he's dead? How could he die? She didn't believe it, she hadn't confessed to him yet, how could he not wait for her, how could he die like this?

"Long Zheng, what's wrong with you? Wake up, wake up...... you wake up" Wei Qing choked up and couldn't speak anymore.

Perhaps hearing her call, Long Zheng opened his eyes slightly, looked at her face blankly, raised his hand slightly, and the cold back of his hand stroked her face weakly, and murmured: "Xiaoluan......"

When Wei Qing saw him open his eyes, her heart was overflowing with joy, but the sentence "Xiaoluan" made her stunned, as if she had fallen into a cold valley.

But before she had time to think about it, Long Zheng immediately closed his eyes again, and the hand he raised hung down weakly......

She hurriedly shouted in a panic: "Long Zheng, Long Zheng, Long Zheng, Long Zheng......"

Yet no one answered her.

He used all his strength to seal the Demon Refining Pot. A strange and somewhat familiar voice came overhead.

Wei Qing raised her head and looked at the person in front of her in a daze, and in the blur of tears, she finally saw that this person was Liche who had a one-sided relationship. Thinking of Li Che's identity as belonging to the Fanhuo Organization, Wei Qing hugged Long Zheng tightly, as if he was afraid that Li Che would snatch him away, and roared angrily: "Get out!"

Li Che looked at Wei Qing, who was crying heartbreakingly, and said with a sad face: "I saved you, aren't you grateful?"

Wei Qing had tears in her eyes and looked at him coldly: "Can you save him?"

Before Li Che could answer, he heard Feng Xiao's voice in the distance: "He can't be saved!" I thought he had repented, but I didn't expect him to be so selfish, obviously he could have used the Donghuang Bell earlier, but he waited until you were caught up in it before he made a move. The intent is obvious. Feng Xiao glanced at Li Che mockingly, he walked up to Wei Qing, cut Long Zheng's pulse, and said, "He can still be saved." ”

"Really?" Wei Qing asked, staring at him tightly.

Feng Xiao nodded, and said to Wei Qing softly seriously: "Don't worry, even if he has already entered the Ghost Gate, we will find a way to pull him back." ”

Wei Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief. She immediately felt a wave of dizziness and darkness in front of her......