"Go that way. Chang Jue held her in one hand so that she could lean on herself more comfortably. When he first arrived at this underground palace, he observed these several ways out, the one behind him was the one leading to Qiufeng Hall, half of which was likely to enter the tiger's den, and it was easy to hurt the innocent. In the other few caves, only two of the candles on the edge of the cave will flutter slightly, presumably with wind flowing, and the soil in one of them looks newer, and it looks like there are more traces of activity.

No matter, at this time, let's still believe in mice.

At this time, even if Phantom Wu threw her into the blood pool, she could only follow, and if she could save a little effort, she would just have a little strength, and Phantom Wu simply kept silent.

Chang Jue was even more worried, holding her in the dark tunnels as if flying, just holding her arm as gently as holding a treasure.

"Ah Wu, you were really amazing just now. "Darkness magnifies all senses except sight, and it can also give people a lot of courage to hide shame.

Chang Jue listened to the sound of shallow breathing in his ears, and all that appeared in front of him was the dying people who had been treating his mother when he was a child and had run through many medical halls, and their relatives were like this, constantly shouting their names to keep them from sleeping, as if those mortal obsessions could overcome the merciless chains that crawled out of the netherworld.

"I've fallen into the illusion of your weaving, too. Chang Jue's steps quickened, and his tone was pretending to be brisk, "Let's go back to the Valley of Dreams together, the blooming kapok is beautiful," he paused, "It's not as beautiful as you." ”

It's going to be Phantom's turn to be surprised, this look is definitely not a rat spirit pretending, how can he talk about it...... As soon as he thought of the half-face paralysis saying such inexplicable and delicate words, Phantom Wu couldn't help but feel a strange sense of pleasure.

It's strange, how can I still be awake, and I still have leisure to have fun here, could it be that I am poisoned? Or am I trapped in some profound illusion that is too deep to detect?

didn't wait for the long lyricism to finish, and didn't give Phantom Wu any more time to immerse himself in conjecture, and there was a sound of breaking the sky behind him.

His senses were incomparable to those of the Phantom Tree, and he gripped the Phantom Tree tightly, and with a light touch on his toes, he dodged through the narrow tunnel like a swallow's wing, dodging several flying fireballs one after another.

"When death is imminent, you dare to deceive me!" The lady flew in the firelight, and her sharp voice echoed in the tunnel, sounding particularly harsh.

The lady has a mouse head, her face is bruised, her eyes are red like crying blood, there are blood stains on the corners of her mouth, her long hair is flying, her broken and torn sleeves are windless, and this face is so tragic that she can't look at it directly. Phantom Wu looked back over Changjue's shoulders and saw this scene, Rao is heart was extremely big, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and silently compared in her heart whether she was burned to death or fell into the hands of this big mouse, which result was the most bleak. At this time, the lady saw Phantom Wu and glared at her viciously, her eyes were about to fly out, Phantom Wu silently turned her head and said silently: Don't think about it, the last result must be extremely bleak!

The lady seemed to be greatly stimulated in the illusion just now, she was now like a crazy demon, regardless of the move, the whole tunnel was bombarded by her. Because the lady was attacking from behind, the chief would never dare to carry the phantom on his back, so he could only maintain the action of holding her with one arm for a long time, trying to protect the person in front of him.

The consequence of running and hiding is that the two of them will soon be very embarrassed, and Chang Jue will be even more tired of coping, and after a long time, he will gradually reveal his flaws.

The lady grinned, there was still blood stains on the beast's teeth, and consuming demon power for a long time was also a great damage to her, but she didn't care anymore, she just wanted to end it now, and end it with everything in front of her.

Her hands were sealed, and a red light condensed in the palm of her hand, aiming at the phantom vest. Chang Jue saw it, turned around to block, but what the lady was waiting for was his move, and when she cleaned up Chang Jue, the grass demon who had no spiritual power and did not cultivate outside the country was not like an ant at her disposal.

Although there is no external practice, but I have seen a lot of pig runs, the phantom heart and eyes can be much longer than long, only a moment she saw through the idea of the lady, while gritting her teeth and preparing to endure the pain while silently praying that she would faint quickly, even if she could not fight for luck, she could return to the west peacefully.

She struck Changjue in the chest with a backhand, and when Changjue leaned forward, she turned her body to widen the gap between the two, punched Changjue in the head, and kicked him as he fell back. A series of actions flowed smoothly, and a small universe of pure internal cultivation broke out.

It shouldn't hurt a lot with her strength...... The little confession in her brain had not yet taken shape, and she was hit by a blow from the lady, and flew out directly for more than five feet, if it wasn't for the wall to help her block it, it is estimated that she could fly directly to the entrance of the cave.

"Ah Wu!" As soon as Phantom Wu landed, Chang Jue had already flown to pick it up.

The lady missed the blow, her qi was stagnant in her abdomen, and she could no longer condense her demonic power, so she could only breathe in place. Although she didn't get rid of Changjue, she was still confident that she would be able to let the two of them die together in just a few moments.

Chang Jue didn't seem to notice that the offensive had stopped, and he didn't care that his back door was wide open, and only lightly touched the phantom.

Luckily, she wasn't dead yet, she just fainted. Chang Jue slowly picked her up, carried her to the corner and sat down, and helped her adjust the angle of her head so that she could lean more comfortably. He also slowly helped Huanwu tidy up his clothes, her clothes were rubbed on the ground and broken, and there was a lot of soil, he helped her pat off the soil on her body little by little, and some places couldn't be patted off, he held the clothes in one hand, and gently wiped the stains on it with one hand, his movements were serious, his expression was focused and pious, quite like the monks in the temple who compiled and repaired broken Buddhist scriptures.

The lady saw it in her eyes, one moment she felt very ridiculous, and the next moment she was a lot of anger, she never seemed to have been treated so gently by any man, whether it was obsessed with her beauty, or those who had plans for herself, even if she was a former Yulang, she did not show such an expression to herself for a moment in any of his other lives.

Why?!Why could she only be hurt like this by those cheap men?!Red Aya swung out with the movement of her raised hand, hitting the unconscious phantom. She just can't get used to her spotless appearance, everyone is a demon, she wants her to fall into the dirt, more embarrassed than herself!

The expected satisfying picture did not appear, and her red silk was pulled by a hand before it touched the phantom.

"How is it possible! How can you stand my red silk?!" It's not that the lady is making a fuss, but her red silk itself is woven from the fur of the fire mouse, which can block all the attacks of fire mana, not burned by the fire, and naturally tenacious, comparable to a good sword weapon, not to mention that this is still a blow with her mana, even if it is a strong magic weapon, she is confident to break it. But the young man caught it quietly like this, and he hadn't been injured at all, even if there was a little blood from the broken hole in his palm, it wouldn't make her so surprised and roar directly.

The young man who was questioned by her was unconscious, and after receiving the blow, his other hand continued to help Phantom Wu wipe the dirt off his face.

"Ah, it's broken. Chang Jue said with some distress, and it was the first time that he had revealed his unconcealed emotions from his words so directly, perhaps because he couldn't hear it in a daze, or it could be because he couldn't restrain his emotions now.

He had always known that although Phantom Wu was lazy, she loved to be clean, and now that her clothes were dirty, she could only help her clean them up so simply, otherwise she would be unhappy. He also knows that Phantom Wu is most afraid of pain, she will hurt for a long time if she is a little injured, she is a pure internal cultivator and has no external strength to protect her body, and her body is extremely fragile, she sometimes finds excuses to be coquettish to Qingyi, but when she is really injured, she will not say anything, and she endures waiting until she is found by Qingyi and is scolded again.

He knows that she is protected by many people, and there is no shortage of herself, but he seems to be unable to protect her no matter how hard he tries, but instead asks her to protect himself again and again. She is the strongest person, but she is easily hurt, she is the most kind-hearted person, but she always pretends to be heartless, always looks reluctant when she is good to others, and she is always embarrassed when she is thanked by those she has helped. So she did everything silently, obviously she cared a lot, and she had to pretend that I was helping people for money, even if she sent things to the children in the valley, she wanted Qingyi to send them.

She always thought that others didn't know this, maybe those who had been helped by her once or twice really didn't know, but he knew.

Behind her, he can always see some expressions that others can't see, such as seeing the child happy when he gets the toy she gave her, she will be happy on the side, and those who ask for her, she will scold herself while scolding herself, and at the same time she will secretly turn back to look, and when she sees that those people are really not doing well, she will be angry with herself.

She purses her lips when she's embarrassed, her thumb rubs her index finger back and forth when she's worried, and she involuntarily bites her lower lip when she thinks about something.

At this moment, he realized that his memory of the illusion was so vivid, so vivid that he was already familiar with the details that he thought he had not paid attention to.