Blood was constantly flowing downwards, falling along his arms to his fingertips, and then ticked... ticked... blood beads fell to the ground one by one.

Soon, the blood beads gathered into a shallow depression.

He turned around and stepped on it, as if he had stepped on someone else's blood.

Xie Xiaobai curled up in Tang Ning's arms and whispered: "Mom, look, I said he looked different from usual, aren't he wrong?"

Tang Ning's eyes were still on Jia Lan.

Different, it is indeed different.

But what is the difference?

Tang Ning hugged Xie Xiaobai's hand tightly and said silently: "Are you angry?"

Xie Xiaobai didn't hear the sound, but only saw her lips moving, she leaned back in confusion, and tried to look into her eyes: "Mom——"

Tang Ning let out a low "hmm" and took his gaze back.

Jialan had already walked up to them: "Where is Tang Xin and Meng Liu?"

Tang Ning turned sideways and pointed to the distance.

Jialan took a deep breath.

The wound on the shoulder hurts so much.

Logically speaking, it would be strange if such injuries do not hurt. But the pain is much more fierce than he remembers.

Is it because it has been sealed for too long that the body has become unfamiliar with pain?

He frowned slightly and put away the long sword in his hand. The fire flashed, and the straight blade turned back into a round fireball. But the sound from the flames was still unfamiliar.

Xie Xiaobai pulled Tang Ning's clothes, made her bow her head, and whispered: "Mom, listen, is A Yan wrong?"

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The roaring sound of wild beasts exuded a chaotic and unconsciousness.

Jialan raised his hand and poked it.

With a "puff" sound, A Yan suddenly flattened his pocket like an air leak.

Like the hot iron being tempered, it gradually became a thin piece.

A half-dream-and-half-awake sound was made in the blue cold flames.

Jialan said: "I'm afraid it will take a while."

He is not strong enough to be awkward.

Memories from more than 600 years ago surged up again. Is it related to those things to open the channels of the ten directions? He pressed his shoulders in disgust.

Blood was still oozing out from the fingers.

Tang Ning put down Xie Xiaobai, took out a handkerchief and pressed it on.

Jialan glanced at her and said, "Let's go."

The guy who has escaped will not look back.

But if there was no impermanence tonight, he was alone, it would be hard to say what the situation was. The aliens with those young faces were not exactly the same as those they encountered when they were in Leizhou.

At least, there is a big gap in experience.

These two obviously lived longer.

Jialan recalled what happened just now and felt a slump in his heart.

On the way back, he kept his face gloomy.

Xie Xiaobai couldn't help but mutter to Tang Ning: "Mom, that name is Tan Zhen, seems to want to form an alliance with the fox."

"Alliance?" Tang Ning's voice was soft, but there was not much confusion in his tone.

Xie Xiaobai said: "Yes, I said that I should open the door of Shifang and go back to Shifang together, but the fox refused."

Tang Ning looked at the back of the boy in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

Did he refuse?

Why?

From the beginning, wasn’t his purpose to go back to Shifang?

Even if there is another plan, this kind of alliance should not be harmful to him now.

After all, Tang Luzhi's life and death are unknown, and there is no clue about her father's whereabouts.

It was not easy for him to get back the lost demonic power.

Tang Ning thought, suddenly stopped and called out "Jialan".

They were going around in circles, and the place had been passed before.

She counted her steps and frowned: "The lamp has a drop of oil splashed on the edge."

——This is the third time she has seen the drop of oil.

Xie Xiaobai held her hand and looked up on tiptoe: "Hey, there is really, my mother's eyes are so good."

Tang Ning's empty hand fell gently on his head and knocked: "Now is not the time to sigh that I have a good look."

Xie Xiaobai said: "It doesn't matter, don't be afraid of it, mom, this place is just big, you will always walk out."

Jialan turned around and frowned: "It was the good thing that the boy in purple did."

Xie Xiaobai said: "It's bizarre, I've seen many gods, monsters and people, but what are those two?"

"Isn't it really a monster?" He looked at Jialan and said curiously, "Fox, why do you say they have never seen Shifang? If that's the case, are they monsters born in the human world?"

"Look, all the monsters that were left in the human world were killed by the demon-eliminating master, but aren't you a living example? Since you can stay in the human world forever, other monsters may be fine."

Xie Xiaobai said while applying his blood to the wall.

What is a maze, circle, what?

How could there be such a thing in the world that can't get out of it?

Moving mountains and reclamation seas, as long as you are willing, there is nothing you can't do.

Since the walls will move and the roads will move, it will be ruined.

He blinked, and the earth shook.

Tang Ning heard the sound of jade cracking again.

The rhizomes of the plant tear apart the walls and bloom densely with flowers.

What Yao Huang said about the earth was really the earth.

Manzhushahua swaying in the wind, more and more. The lamp that Tangning paid attention to was also flooded by flowers.

Jialan sniffed and continued to walk forward.

The fragrance of flowers is mixed with the fishy smell of impermanence.

It is said to be a god, but Tang Ning's blood is not this kind of smell at all. The sweetness and fragrance have an indescribable fragrance. Where did the abominable Tang family come from?

"Click-Click-Click-Click-Click-

There was also a crack on the ground.

A Yan, who was flying beside Jialan, suddenly made the sound of a child stretching.

It woke up.

When it transforms into a long sword, it has no consciousness.

It never liked that chaotic state. Therefore, as soon as it recovered its spiritual consciousness, it pounced on Jialan's ear and started to complain.

Suddenly, with a "ah", after talking for a long time, it found that its little master was bleeding on his shoulder.

What's going on? What's going on?

Are those pigs dried?

It screamed, slowly remembering that there were two ugly monsters standing in front of the pigs.

It must have been those two ugly monsters!

It flew wildly and bumped into the blooming red shore flower.

The fire illuminates the night sky.

Jialan shouted: "A Yan."

"Meng Liu? Tang Xin?" It flew down, still angry, and finally remembered to ask its companions. Although those two people had nothing to do if they died, they were the ones they had gone out with. If they really died, it would seem useless.

"Where? Where?" it asked anxiously, the flames around it changed color.

Tang Ning said: "Don't worry, they are all still alive."

A Yan gasped for a long time: "The ugly monster has a long life."

In its eyes, everyone except its own master is ugly.

It said it was tired, and flew back to Jialan's hand and sighed.

On such days, it is particularly homesick. I wonder if the little master is the same as it.

It looked at Jialan quietly.
Chapter completed!