Chapter 52： Bring me one (1/2)
Sang grabbed the lifeless arm from afar.
Her fingertips shivered uncontrollably, because of anxiety, there was a little water in the corners of her eyes.
”What are you going to do?” she whispered quickly.
He rolled his eyes slowly and glanced at her.
Sang Yuan's heart suddenly felt very bad. At this moment, the lifelessness made her feel strange. No, in fact, it is not strange, every time he imprisoned himself in the flames of destruction, this is what he looks like at the moment.
She has a clear intuition-he is going to bring this indestructible fire and burn all the things that make him resent into ashes!
In the book, those ghosts that were raised in the palace of heaven and earth by Youmei are carrying a flame that is difficult to extinguish. The pain makes them more crazy. After being released to the ground by Youmei, they instantly captured. In the capital, there is blood everywhere, fire everywhere...
No wonder, when Jiang Yanji was about to be killed, You Wuming, the arsonist, was'accidentally' ignited by the fire he set, causing a loss of merit. In fact, he was able to sustain the extremely difficult and fierce battle at that time. He could no longer suppress the flames in his body.
”You're lifeless, don't.” Her scalp numb.
Unexpectedly, after she rewrote the plot, she accidentally caused You Wuming to encounter this unending fire earlier than in the book!
”Little Sanguo, I'm fine.” You Wuming's voice was hoarse. ”You, don't worry.”
She clung to his clothes.
She shook her head at him.
”Don't we have successfully separated Huangfu Jun and Jiang Yanji?” She pressed her heart anxiously, slowed down her voice, and persuaded softly, ”You're lifeless, we don't have to be so anxious, destroy them little by little, in fact use It’s not too long, okay? Don’t die together, I really want to see what you look like, will you become a handsome little old man.”
She smiled extremely reluctantly. At this moment, she even forgot that she was an actor.
He stared at her, his black eyes flashing slightly.
She held him tighter.
”We will definitely win. Believe me, our ending will not be a tragedy. Also, don't you really want to touch me?” She stood on tiptoe and leaned to his ear, ”Don't burn yourself. , How do you still touch me? I promise you, you can do it when you want me, OK?”
Her voice trembled faintly.
He turned his eyes black and stared at her weirdly.
After a moment, puffed out a laugh.
”Okay.” He said.
She was relieved and happy.
The glorious light of joy that suddenly burst into the eyes made Youyou stunned.
He looked away and smiled: ”Little Mulberry, remember your own words.”
She couldn't care so much in her anxiety. After a while, she couldn't help blushing, loosened his sleeves, and covered her face and turned away.
Between these two breaths, suddenly heard Yun Xuzhou screamed in a low voice.
Sang Yuan's heart was heavy.
She turned around suddenly, and saw You Wuming cut his own wrist and the flame girl's wrists, sticking the bleeding wound together.
With the orange blood of the fire flowing towards the lifeless, I just missed the first glance. The girl was like a completely melted wax, and he was softly paralyzed on the ”candlestick”. In the blink of an eye, all the girl’s body became The gray dust.
At a glance at the electric light flint, Sang saw the girl's deformed face with a relaxed smile.
Her lips fluttered gently.
‘It’s so good... it’s finally over... mother-in-law... I’m here...’
The orange flame has flowed into the lifeless body.
Sang Yuan's vision trembled, and moved from the pool of ashes to the lifeless.
Fire broke out in the lifeless eyes. There are blue tendons floating in the forehead. He clenched his fists tightly, with a grin on his lips, his body trembling slightly.
Didn't he... promise her?
Sang felt only a moment of numbness.
At this moment, she seemed to be floating in the air, stunned, looking around a little bit blankly, looking for any buttons to go back or come back. Everything is so untrue, everything makes her incredible.
In a few moments, she suddenly recovered, realizing that everything was irreparable.
At this moment, Yumie looks like a fire. Her eyes and mind will burn her.
Sang froze for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the cave.
Repeatedly, she was actually a little tired, so that's fine, no need to worry about the worst result coming suddenly in the future.
She no longer needs to worry about this man.
She walked out blankly, and in front of her unconsciously floated his appearance of biting a squid. He carved wood. He leaned his head to write a novel under candlelight. He leaned against the window, his eyes cleared, and his lips chuckled.
Tears came out, she thought, that the most ordinary moments were really heart-warming.
‘Go to save my brother, then go back to Sangzhou. ’
There was only such a thought in her heart.
Without walking a few steps, the shoulder was suddenly caught by a pair of big hands.
”Silly Fruit, are you really when I am dead.” The man's slightly hoarse voice rang loudly against his ear.
She didn't look back and struggled, but continued to move forward like a puppet.
Footsteps were in place.
”I'm okay.” His wrists crossed her shoulders and took her all in her arms. ”Silly Fruit, I'm fine, have you heard?”
She didn't speak, and her body trembled gently. All the energy left her, and she was a bit discouraged.
He looked at her, and his heart seemed to be gripped by his hands.
”Go to save people first, okay?” he coaxed generally.
She whispered: ”I was going to save people.”
Yun Xuzhou has recovered, and hastened to catch up: ”Let's go first, and then I'm afraid I'll be afraid of Fengchu's accident... You're lifeless, are you really okay? You're too impulsive!”
You Wuming smiled softly and said, ”Did you forget that I had broken through?”
The light wings behind him slowly spread out, and the dark black light wings were ignited by the fire and became a pair of fire wings.
It turned out that he had sealed the indestructible fire in his wings.
The orange flame burned behind him. He grabbed Sang Yuan with some helplessness, bowed, looked at her and explained to her: ”When I first came in, didn't I already try this blood? Did I? I will do it with certainty. Silly fruit, now my life is no longer my own, I will not take risks easily.”
The wings of flames shook behind him, and he looked like the legendary **** of revenge that had fallen from the sky with anger.
Sang far sighed softly and said, ”Save the people again.”
You Wuming was a little guilty. He didn't catch them and flew out directly, but swept forward alone, stepping on the dense dark line of fire on the ground.
The appearance of the floor is very handsome.
I saw the place where he landed, and there was a flame surging on the ground, but instead of straightening up ten feet to expel the invaders, as Yun Xuzhou described, he honestly merged into the fire wings behind the lifeless Among.
The ground seemed to be ignited by Youmei, and the flame burned along the circle of fire, and flowed, gathering towards Youmei, as if surrendering to the monarch.
He stood in the fire, turned around and smiled, ”Come.”
The chin lifted slightly, a little proud, a little pleased. The dark eyes shone brightly, as if to say-see me amazing.
Sang realized from afar that men are like this. They are born hunters and love to attack and take risks. Although it can hate people's itching, it is undeniable that this is also a very attractive feature.
The three people left the flame defense circle and easily dived out of the four-story wooden building-the wildfires were used to relying on the flames of the indestructible fire to defend, and they did not need to leave people at night.
The people in the noisy cave room had long since dispersed, and a bright red candle light was revealed in a fiery red house. Through the window frame, one could be seen vaguely tied to the bed, and the whip was raised in the hands of the other...
You Wumei raised her eyebrows with interest: ”Huh.”
Yun Xuzhou took a long breath of cold air, ignoring any strategy, immediately swept up, kicked his feet down the wooden door, and jumped into the cave.
A man slowly turned back.
The robe on his body had been torn to pieces, his chest was straight, and his hair was scattered, as if he had just fought with the beast. He raised his whip and was about to pounce on the other person.
The one tied to the bed looked worse than him.
The bound man, his mouth tightly restrained by a red cloth, his wedding dress tattered and twisted, bound his limbs to the four bedposts respectively. He stared at his eyes, struggling, and whining.
Yun Xuzhou froze for a long time, and didn't know which one to beat.
The faces of the two men were covered with scarlet dye, and at a glance they knew how fierce they were fighting.
Yun Xuzhou's eyes fell on their chests, look at this, look at that.
All are men, such as fake replacement.
Both men were breathless.
With a whip, he looked at Sang Yuan, who was three people, and suddenly threw the whip, covering his forehead.
”Phoenix, phoenix, phoenix chick?” Yun Xuzhou's voice did not know where to squeeze out.
Sang Bujin was so irresistible that he protruded his face from the palm of his hand: ”Who wants you to save, can't I solve it myself, and you still bring the little girl with them... Yun Xuzhou, you, you, you well!”
Yun Xuzhou was shocked and innocently replied: ”How can I watch you be scourge?”
In this way, her eyes fell on the two men with irregular clothes again, and looked closely at the mountain fire patriarch who was tied to the couch and there were many whip marks on her body. After taking a few strokes, he added: ”Then it's wrong to let you harm others like this.”
Sang climbed up resentfully.
The unlucky patriarch on the bed whined and kept calling.
Sang Bujin gasped and sighed: ”I have heard them say that it is fire people who drink the so-called god-fire blessing blood, the fire spirit in the body will be temporarily suppressed, and there will be no cultivation, and there are still The effect of urging...love, gasping so badly that I couldn’t shout loudly, so I planned how to clean him up.”
He squinted at the patriarch, who was **** and screaming, spreading his hands, ”This kind of trivial matter can be resolved at will. How can you save it?”