After saying the phrase "run", Charlotte suddenly felt a burst of blackness in front of her, and her spirit was exhausted, and she soon couldn't hold on. She knew full well that once she closed her eyes, her body and her consciousness would cease to function at the same time, and she would never have a chance to open them again.

"It's really a bit unwilling to say goodbye to this world like this. I haven't learned the spells yet, I haven't gone to Snowfall yet, there's many, many things to do, and yet I... If you don't listen to the admonitions of your elders, you won't end well... Is there anyone who can come to save me, I don't want to die. ”

At this time, a teardrop slipped from the corner of Charlotte's eyes, and her last words were a true portrayal of her age, and her fearless personality made her a hero, but the final result was obviously unacceptable to her. After all, the young heart is still full of the desire to survive, and the word death is too cruel for Charlotte.

Before it is officially owned, it is lost, and it dies at an early age, and the tragedy is self-evident.

The wolfhound was not satisfied with its successful blow, and now it raised its front paws, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Charlotte who fell to the ground, completely ruining her hope of survival.

At this moment, the black cat, which had always looked weak and helpless, suddenly rose with an inky dark light, causing the space within a radius of one zhang to enter a deep night, and there was no longer a ray of light. All that came into view was a pitch-black color, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The wolfdog's vision was suddenly obscured, and the scenery in front of it was completely empty, and nothing could be seen, which made its attack stop immediately, and the raised paws had nowhere to place because they had "lost their target", which looked very comical.

In the darkness of imperceptible existence, a shadow flashed silently past the wolfdog.

After a few moments, the black light that enveloped the space finally dissipated, and the scene in the woods gradually became clear under the penetration of sunlight.

I saw that the wolf dog that had been hit hard and had no hindrance at all, and whose vitality was extremely vigorous, was lying motionless on the spot at the moment, and exuded a faint death breath, which had obviously been cut off from life during this time and turned into a dead corpse.

However, it is not known who exactly did the cruel work to this wolf dog. The shadow that flashed beside the wolf dog in the darkness was also unknown, and everything seemed very strange.

There was not a trace of blood on the wolfdog's body, and it was clear that it had not been attacked, which made the cause of its death even more mysterious.

The black kitten is still in the same position as before, and there is no sign of any movement. The only difference from Fang Cai is that it has "stood up" again, after all, the foot injury has healed.

I saw that this black cat quickly came to Charlotte's side, and looked at this spirit girl who did not hesitate to sacrifice everything for herself with an inexplicable look.

That kind of look seems to express gratitude, but it is more like a look of nostalgia, a sincere feeling that has been cut all his life.

Charlotte's body

At this time, the life was still alive, and although the breathing was extremely weak, it was still felt, completely different from the wolf dog that was already dead.

Despite this, Charlotte lost too much blood and couldn't last long, and if she continued like this, she might die in less than a cup of tea.

This grove is a desolate place that is inaccessible and rarely visited because of wild beasts. Even if someone breaks into this woods now and sends the seriously injured Charlotte to Langzhong in the village, there may not be time for it.

For Charlotte, this is already the most unfavorable situation, the goddess of fate does not seem to choose to stand by her side, and the ruthless black and white impermanence is dragging the soul chain towards her step by step.

When death seems to be the only ending, one can only hope for a miracle to happen, but what are the chances of a miracle happening?

However, Charlotte proved to everyone in the world that she was the chosen one.

I saw that a black light suddenly appeared on the black kitten's body again, but this time the black light did not envelop the entire space, but left the black cat's body and landed on Charlotte's body by itself, instantly wrapping Charlotte's small and delicate body, like a black mist covering Charlotte's body.

After only half a pillar of incense, the black light gradually dispersed from Charlotte's body, and her figure appeared again, but at this moment her state was very different from Fang Cai.

The five wounds on Charlotte's back have all healed, and there is no trace left, and the skin on her back is as smooth as ever, and there is no change in the slightest, and the scene of the wound just now seems to be like a hallucination.

Although the tear marks on the clothes have not been repaired, the mottled blood stains on them have been "washed away" and no longer exist. In this way, no one can tell that Charlotte has been injured by a wolfdog, only that she accidentally fell and tore her clothes when her back rubbed against the ground.

Charlotte's breath is no longer weak at this moment, it has returned to normal, her pulse is very stable, her body is obviously fine, and it is only a matter of time before she wakes up.

The healing efficiency of this black light seems to have far surpassed that of healing, and the effect between the two can be described as worlds apart.

Fatal trauma of this magnitude, even if it is done in time, whether it is with ordinary medical techniques or primary treatment, it will take at least a period of rest to recover after the wound is treated, and it may also leave a visible scar after healing.

The ability to completely recover a seriously injured and dying person without leaving a single scar is undoubtedly a fantasy even for those divine doctors who claim to be able to "raise the flesh and bones of the dead" without leaving a single scar.

It is truly appalling that a black cat should have such magical abilities. At this moment, the real murderer who killed the wolf dog seems to be about to come out, all of which proves that this black cat is by no means a simple pet, and it is very likely to be a legendary demon beast with spirit.

For Charlotte, this is also a blessing in disguise.

Less than one

Charlotte's consciousness began to awaken at the sight of the tea, and she tried to move her limbs before opening her eyes again.

At this time, Charlotte's heart was full of doubts, and it was clear that she had not yet escaped from the state she had before she fainted.

"Am I dead? Is this the underworld? But it doesn't seem right, how can there be sunlight in the underworld?"

Charlotte suddenly realized something, and when she looked up, she saw weeds, wildflowers, trees, and a black kitten beside her.

Everything around her was the same as it had been before she lost consciousness.

"Am I not dead, I was saved? How is this possible?"

Charlotte was amazed and couldn't believe what had happened to her. She squeezed her arm at the moment, and the clear pain made her sure she wasn't in a dream.

But she felt comfortable all over her body, and there was no discomfort in her back, as if she had never been injured, a feeling that Charlotte felt very unreal.

Charlotte stood up, patted the dust off her body, and then touched the wound on the back of her heart with her hand, only to find that the skin was very smooth, and there was no sign of injury at all, which was very strange.

"The wound on my back has healed, and there is no scar left at all, the wound should be very deep, how can it heal so quickly, could it be that some legendary master of the world passed by in this woods and healed the wound on my back? This sounds like those tales, not at all realistic. ”

Charlotte looked around, but she didn't find the shadow of the "benefactor" at all, so she had to give up searching for the traces of this "master of the world".

At this time, Charlotte looked towards the ground, but saw that the wolf dog that had just attacked her had turned into a lifeless corpse, slumped on the ground, but there was no trace of blood around it, and there was no scar on the wolf dog's body, as if it had been killed by the most vicious witchcraft.

Charlotte looked at the wolfdog's death, frowned slightly, and wondered: "Why did this wolfdog suddenly die here, just because he was still alive and well." And this appearance is really incomprehensible, there is no external injury at all. Could it be that this is also the work of the Outsider? The wolfdog attacked the Outsider and was killed by him?"

Charlotte speculated wildly, without a clue, and she herself had a vague feeling that the truth of the matter might be far from what she had in mind. But there was no clue at the moment, and even if she was naturally smart, she couldn't find any way to sort out what had happened.

Charlotte looked at the black cat who had been guarding her side at this time, and asked half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Kitten, do you know who saved me just now? He is my savior, and I must find him and repay him for his kindness. ”

The black cat stared at her blankly, and did not respond for a long time, as if she did not understand what Charlotte was saying. After a moment of silence between the man and the cat, Charlotte shook her head

, sighed softly, and said to himself:

"What am I thinking? It's just a cat, how can it understand what I'm saying, and talking to it is just playing the harp to a cow, it's just a waste of time. ”

At this time, Charlotte sank into her slightly impetuous heart, and according to the method taught by her master, she used her spiritual power to check the condition in her body, and confirmed that the wound had completely healed and there was no hidden disease left before she settled down.

"It seems that the wound on my back has healed completely, which is like a miracle. There was no point in dwelling on who his benefactor was now, perhaps he left in a hurry because he did not want to leave his name.

If there is fate, I think I will definitely meet him someday in the future, and it will not be too late to repay his kindness at that time.

Actually, that's fine, so that I can lie to my parents, just tell them that I fell unintentionally, and believe that they will not suspect that I am not injured. Now this ending is a happy ending for me, and it couldn't be more perfect. ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Phantom Dream" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~