Ever since Lan Zui climbed the rope, Jun Yihuang has been restless.

Watching helplessly as Lan Zui's figure was gradually swallowed up by water vapor and darkness.Jun Yihuang was not hindered by the darkness, but she couldn't see through the heavy fog. She could only see the bright white spots on the other side of the fog going away. Lan Zui fixes the rope, and at the same time feels Lan Zui's movements through the trembling of the rope.

Resenting in the tomb for thousands of years, she has long since disbelieved in Mantian gods and Buddhas, and now she doesn't know whether she has returned to the human world for too long or is too worried, she unexpectedly secretly prayed for Lan Zui once again.

It's a pity that even the gods and Buddhas seem to have abandoned this barren land. Jun Yihuang watched the white light in the thick fog suddenly fall from a high place, and the rope in his hand was also hanging down at an abnormal angle.

Jun Yihuang only felt a bang in her head, and her eyes suddenly went dark. Of course she heard the words of Rong Shisan and Lan Zui just now, and knew that if Lan Zui fell, there would be no way out.

"Blue Drunk!"

I don't know who made the exclamation, but Jun Yihuang couldn't hear it clearly, and couldn't tell the difference.She had already made a decision before coming, she would rather give up that soul, but also protect Lan Zui well, and let Lan Zui go back intact.

She can't accept Lan Zui dying here, absolutely not!

The body that had been bound by the gun for a long time suddenly lightened, Jun Yihuang didn't have time to think, soared into the air, and flew down to the bottom of the trench.

Bai Suhe exclaimed in surprise, just passed by, there was a heavy object approaching beside him, Bai Suhe instinctively stretched out his hand to catch it, it was He Lanfu's body.

In the misty light and shadow, a white shadow escaped from He Lanfu's body, Jun Yihuang returned to her original body, and she was wearing a long skirt with wide sleeves, floating like an exile, passing by, merging with the water vapor at the bottom of the trench.

Lan Zui was in despair.

No matter how powerful she is, she can't use it in mid-air.The feeling of falling from a height is terrible, and the heart and lungs seem to be spit out of the mouth.Lan Zui clenched his teeth with his last will, not wanting his screams before dying to be Jun Yihuang and Rong Shisan's last memory.

The time for falling seems to be very short, but at the same time it seems to be very long. Lan Zui still has time to think about how long it takes to boil a person based on the temperature she tested.

It should—soon, I hope she can hold back.

Will Yihuang blame herself?What about her soul?Can anyone else get out?What happened to Su Lingyu back then?

All sorts of thoughts that should and shouldn't have flashed through Lan Zui's mind like a revolving lantern.Lan Zui now believes that the legendary person will have enough time to recall his life before the temporary, and it turns out to be true.

If people are scalded to death, do people still have souls?It doesn't seem to be a bad thing if they can depend on Jun Yihuang's soul.How long has she been unable to see the real Jun Yihuang?She really wanted to touch the face in her memory, not He Lanfu's cold and beautiful face.

There was a gurgling sound like boiling water coming from below, and Lan Zui closed his eyes.

The back seemed to be hit hard, but the momentum of the fall slowed down a lot, and Lan Zui's body was slightly bounced upwards due to the shock.The whole body is very hot, the temperature and humidity of breathing into the nasal cavity are so high that it can almost burn the respiratory tract, the skin of the **** is hot, but the extremities do not have the imagined severe pain.

Lan Zui frowned suspiciously, opened his eyes slightly, not quite understanding.Even though the water level of the hot spring below is not deep, she tried it with a steel drill, and there must be water below. The feeling of entering the water is completely different from being fumigated by steam now.Take a step back and say that even if there is no water and she falls from a high place, she should have her brains shattered and her limbs broken. How could it be that her back hurts?

A chill covered the whole body along the back, neutralizing the surrounding high temperature, and finally let Lan Zui breathe a little more smoothly.Only then did Lan Zui belatedly realize that she was still in the air, but there was a force below that held her up and prevented her from continuing to fall.

This feeling of soaring through the clouds is like... like when she was wrapped in the Yin power of Jun Yihuang in He Lanfu's tomb and led her past the big banyan tree!

"Yi... Huang...?"

Jun Yihuang heard Lan Zui's call, but was unable to respond.

She didn't know how she escaped from He Lanfu's body. From the moment she left He Lanfu's body, it seemed that something in the sky and on the ground was tearing at her soul, which made Jun Yihuang terribly miserable.But she didn't care, all her sanity followed the flickering white light below, and when she heard a splash of water before she arrived in time, Jun Yihuang almost burst into tears.

Fortunately, it was only the flashlight that Lan Zui was carrying, and luckily she caught Lan Zui before she entered the water.

It was Jun Yihuang's best to be able to gather Yin energy to stop Lan Zui's whereabouts.She could see not far below Lan Zui's body, the milky white liquid, like the best bone broth, rushed upwards from the depths into beautiful and fragile blisters, burst and opened, releasing the hot air inside.

It goes without saying what will happen to Lan Zui if he falls.

Lan Zui could not be allowed to fall, but Jun Yihuang was also powerless to lift Lan Zui away.She wrapped Lan Zui with her whole body, hoping that Lan Zui would not be burned by the high temperature, but she was hesitant in her heart, not knowing how long she could last.

Bai Suhe was unprepared, and was staggered by He Lanfu's body. Seeing Jun Yihuang's soul leaving her body, she immediately understood what was going on.

After working in the Bai family for so many years, Bai Suhe has seen all kinds of ghosts. Of course, he knows that once a person's obsession is deep, anything is likely to happen.Otherwise, death is like a lamp going out, and the soul should return to yin and yang, and there won't be so many lingering ghosts in the world to keep her busy.

It's just that Bai Suhe is very aware of Jun Yihuang's current situation. In order to save Lan Zui, Jun Yihuang broke the spell she cast on He Lanfu's body. Without the protection of this physical body, Jun Yihuang would not be able to protect herself, let alone get Lan Zui from the cliff. Come to the rescue.

The situation below is complicated, and it may change if you delay for a moment. It is impossible to rebuild the rope bridge to let people pass, and then climb down to save people.With a long sigh, Bai Suhe helplessly laid He Lanfu's body flat, and then took out two small red lamps the size of a palm, placed one at He Lanfu's feet to light up first, and placed the other in front of him.

As soon as Bai Suhe cast the spell, before Bai Suhe had time to light up the life lamp in front of him, the life lamp was overturned and rolled away.Bai Suhe was startled, the spell stopped, she stared angrily at Mengzheng who overturned the life lamp, and was about to ask her what she was doing.Mengzheng squeezed the formula with one hand, and pointed to the center of her own eyebrows with the other, her lips moved quickly, and said a series of strange words.

Others couldn't understand what the language was, but Bai Suhe's expression changed drastically.This is exactly the soul-separating technique she was about to perform just now, and this language is also a ghost language used to communicate with Yin.A few days ago, she frequently left her soul to look for clues about Bai Yingyan, and Mengzheng had seen her twice.It's just that this soul separation technique is to force the living soul to leave the body, which shortens the lifespan and hurts the body. Although it can travel through everything as if it were nothing, it can't touch anything. It is basically of no benefit.Therefore, Bai Suhe didn't take special precautions at that time, he didn't want to let Mengzheng learn it all in just two short times.

It's just that the life lamp must be lit before the soul separation technique is performed to open a way for the soul to return to the body, Bai Suhe never thought that Meng Zheng would be so foolish.Mengzheng's incantation was recited like flowing clouds and flowing water, before Bai Suhe could stop it, Mengzheng's body softened and fell backwards, another fluttering Mengzheng overflowed from the top of his body and flew towards the bottom of the ditch like a cloud.

Bai Suhe cursed angrily, it would be useless to stop him at this time, he could only make up for it.Instructing Rong Jiu to flatten Mengzheng's body, Bai Suhe drew seven spells with cinnabar each in a very fast way, spread them around Mengzheng's and He Lanfu's bodies, then bit his fingertips, and wrote the spell on He Lanfu's forehead to help Jun Yi Phoenix stabilizes the soul.

I don't know if it will work or not, but I have to try it anyway.

Jun Yihuang's mind was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.She had experienced this kind of pain, and knew it was a sign that her soul was about to disperse, so she could only tightly wrap Lan Zui with the remaining Yin power.During the short clear time, Jun Yihuang's fear was accumulating.Now she has no fear of the soul flying away, but what she is afraid of is the moment when she loses her mind before the soul flying away.Last time she ruined one of Lan Zui's eyes, and left countless scars on Lan Zui's body, this time——Jun Yihuang didn't dare to imagine and didn't want to imagine, what kind of situation it would be like.

Hell, when will Rong Shisan and the others come down!

Jun Yihuang's eyes went dark, her mind was chaotic, and her sanity began to blur again, but a gust of wind suddenly blew up behind her, pushing her and Lan Zui to the edge of the cliff not far away.

Immediately, Jun Yihuang's forehead and heart warmed slightly, and the blurred mind gathered with the feather-like flick of the forehead, which even relieved the pain of many souls being torn apart.

Jun Yihuang opened her eyes and looked to the back. What she saw was a face that was very close, with big eyes and pouty lips, but an expressionless face.

"Mongolian?"

When Jun Yihuang saw that Mengzheng was floating in the void like her, she knew that Mengzheng was not an entity but a soul.

Mengzheng shook his head speechlessly, but tried his best to push the man and the ghost against the mountain wall, sticking them tightly.

Lan Zui was very sober, of course he heard Jun Yihuang's question, and also understood who the sudden force behind him came from.

She had guessed just now that it was Jun Yihuang who prevented her from falling into the rolling spring below, and she felt relieved and worried at the same time.After asking Jun Yihuang a question, but without getting an answer, Lan Zui knew that Jun Yihuang had tried her best to save her, and she couldn't even make a sound.

Lan Zui also wanted to climb up the cliff by herself so that Jun Yihuang could go back earlier.However, her flashlight fell off first when she fell down, and now her eyes were darkened, she untied the grapple hook wrapped around her wrist and threw it to the side several times, but nothing caught.

Just when Lan Zui was about to try again, he was hit hard on the back again.Moreover, the force came suddenly, and it aimed at the cliff. Lan Zui was caught off guard, and the bridge of her forehead and nose hit the cliff, the pain was so painful that she almost burst into tears.

The force behind her was much more tyrannical than Jun Yihuang's yin force carrying her. Lan Zui felt that the air in her chest was almost being pushed out, and her hands and feet were four, being pressed against the cliff by the pressure of her back. On the ground, unable to move at all, the plan to use the grappling hook to climb up the rock fell through.

Lan Zui could imagine what kind of virtue he was now—not much better than a frog whose limbs were nailed to a wooden plank.

Even though he knew that Meng Zheng was here to save her, Lan Zui was still very angry.

Mengzheng, remember it for me!

The author has something to say: Thank you Orange, Aries, and ymq91 for feeding ^_^

I'm a real mother, how can I let Xiaozui be a meat-boiler? It's right to shabu-shabu the Mengzheng~

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