Sir, do you have a survival guide?

There were scattered bamboo leaves everywhere in the bamboo grove. After the flame fell nearby, it quickly ignited a large area, forming a circle of flames, which happened to surround Xia Yunyi and Feng Shuang.

The scorching waves kept rushing towards the two of them, Feng Shuang drew out his spirit sword, watched the flames surrounding them vigilantly, protected Xia Yunyi behind him, and asked at the same time:

"What was that thing just now?!"

Unlike Feng Shuang's vigilance at all times, Xia Yunyi lazily glanced at the surrounding flames, and said:

"Little loli in red."

After thinking about it, he added, "It's not a ghost."

"Then why did she come after her?"

Feng Shuang swept across with his sword moves, and the burning bamboo leaves were suddenly covered with a layer of white frost, the flames were immediately frozen, leaving a large area of ​​scorched earth.

There doesn't seem to be anything special about this flame.

When Feng Shuang saw the scene in front of her, she suddenly felt that there was some disobedience, but she didn't know where it was.

However, in the next second, Feng Shuang was horrified to find that the red flame was burning on the frozen frost again, sealing their retreat again. The only difference from before was that this time the flame was covered with a There was a faint cyan light, and then, this layer of cyan light quickly spread to the entire flame.

Standing aside, Xia Yunyi watched with his own eyes that the circle of flames gradually began to use frost as fuel, and when they continued to burn, he suddenly realized:

"Oh, this fire can burn anything."

Does this need to be said?

Seeing the circle of flames getting closer and closer, Feng Shuang couldn't help frowning, and finally grabbed Xia Yunyi, and when she was about to walk away with the sword, suddenly there was a loud noise not far away, as if something fell to the ground, and the soil under her feet There was a sudden shock.

When the two of them raised their heads and looked in that direction at the same time, they saw bamboo leaves flying, the ground trembling, and a huge black shadow like a hill galloping towards this side quickly.

When the huge black shadow passed through the flames, Xia Yunyi and Feng Shuang finally saw his true face——

That strange guy who was wrapped up like a mummy.

Originally, the two of them thought that the flame could burn anything, so when the "mummy" passed through, it would probably be burned into a skeleton. However, the reality is that the two watched the mummy in front of them become more and more The near flame didn't even burn a single bandage on his body. At this moment, the two couldn't help but gasp.

Xia Yunyi had always known about Fengshuang, thinking that Fengshuang must have nothing to do with him, seeing that the mummy was getting closer, but Fengshuang held the flames surrounding them and had nothing to do, so he couldn't help pinching his head. He squeezed his temples, snapped his fingers, and a blue spark floated tremblingly in front of him.

"Is this hellfire?"

Seeing this scene, Feng Shuang suddenly thought of what happened in Little Kunlun, and couldn't help but change his face:

"This underworld fire is like the water of Wangchuan River, what are you using it for?"

"Haven't you heard of the saying called fighting poison with poison?"

Xia Yunyi rolled his eyes, directed the little flame to fall tremblingly into the sea of ​​flames, and said softly:

"I can just turn this place into my underworld fire."

To the flames at this time, this little ghost fire is like a drop of rain falling into the sea, but it is such a little blue, the moment it falls, it quickly turns the red sea of ​​fire into blue , The mummy, which had been traveling unimpeded in the red sea of ​​flames, was burned by the blue flames and let out a shrill scream, turned around and fled.

Has the crisis been resolved?

Feng Shuang looked at the blue flame on the bandage monster, appearing and disappearing in the dark night, the flame burning on him showed no sign of going out, and the blue flame under their feet gradually became aimless Expanding rapidly, although the process is slow, it is like an elegant eater, devouring everything along the way.

"Yun Yi?"

Feng Shuang felt that this was not right, so she turned her head and called Xia Yunyi softly, hoping that he could control Minghuo, at least not to repeat the mistakes in Little Kunlun, but Xia Yunyi was covering his face, his pale face was covered by the blue Under the light, it looks less and less like a real person.

Xia Yunyi covered his face, the cracks on his face were still expanding, and there was a slight crackling sound, which could hardly be heard under the cover of the sound of the burning flame.

After Feng Shuang looked over, Xia Yunyi let out a long sigh:

"I can't control it. Wait for Shen Wuya to come."

Feng Shuang: "...Then what kind of hero are you playing?"

What does it mean to paint the ground as a prison?This is called painting the ground as a prison.

This can be regarded as an accusation, Xia Yunyi covered his face, looking puzzled:

"What do you call being a hero? Even if the underworld fire comes up, it will burn you."

He gave Feng Shuang a malicious smile:

"Who told you not to treat me well?"

Feng Shuang twitched the corner of her mouth: "What did I do wrong?"

"A lot, for example," Xia Yunyi said slowly, "You didn't come here for me."

Feng Shuang: "..."

……

As I said before, Feng Shuang didn't take Xia Yunyi very far, so after seeing the sudden fire on the mountain not far away, everyone's first reaction was to go there.

Originally, Shen Wuya planned to go by himself, but when Ziyi saw the sea of ​​flames burning the continuous bamboo forest, lighting up half of the sky, his face turned red with anger, and Shen Wuya rushed towards the burning place without saying a word. After rushing forward, Shen Wuya looked behind the couple for a while, then shook his head helplessly.

When the group was about to approach the burning place, everyone saw that the color of the sea of ​​flames suddenly changed from red to blue, and something left quickly, and immediately understood that something big had happened.

When Ziyi was burning in the dark fire, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and couldn't help but soften his feet, knelt down, and couldn't help moaning:

"pain……"

"Purple clothes?"

Seeing Ziyi's face suddenly showing pain, Lu Yun couldn't help being startled, hugged Ziyi, and hurriedly checked whether there was any wound on Ziyi's body, but he checked around, but found nothing.

Shen Wuya looked at the movements of the two people in front of him, and didn't say anything, because the underworld fire had already burned to his feet. He looked at the underworld fire at his feet, and there was only one thought in his mind:

Xia Yunyi couldn't even control Ming Huo now.

Thinking of this, Shen Wuya couldn't help being a little angry, one was angry at Xia Yunyi for messing around again, and the other was angry at some troublesome Taoist priest.

"Shen Wuya! This is Minghuo, isn't it?"

Lu Yun comforted Ziyi for a while, seeing Ziyi getting more and more painful, and raising his eyes to see Shen Wuya's thoughtful, wandering look, he suddenly became angry:

"I remember that Minghuo is your natal spirit fire, why don't you take away Minghuo soon? Do you want to burn us to death?"

Being reprimanded by the always gentle Lu Yun, Shen Wuya was taken aback for a moment, then woke up from his own contemplation, stretched out his hand, and the spiritual power flowed, only to see an invisible wind suddenly blowing up, spinning around Shen Wuya.

The wind revolved around Shen Wuya and spread out, and then the blue flames gathered in Shen Wuya's hand along with the whirlwind, and then quickly gathered, but in just a few seconds, all the blue flames here were gone. As the whirlwind gathered in Shen Wuya's hands.

After the last bit of blue flame returned to Shen Wuya's palm, a small blue projectile floated in Shen Wuya's palm. The projectile was solid and still rotating slowly.

Shen Wuya didn't even look at it. He shook his hand, and the blue bullet disappeared in his palm. At the same time, he looked towards the top of the mountain meaningfully.

Just after Shen Wuya finished all this, Ziyi's frowning brows, which had been whining endlessly, finally relaxed. She leaned on Lu Yun's shoulder, panting softly, her face was pale, and she looked extremely weak. look.

"Purple clothes?"

Lu Yun gently held his wife's hand, fearful in his heart, but didn't know what to do.

His wife has always been upright in his eyes, and he has never seen Ziyi look weak, and today's appearance made him very worried.

Seemingly aware of Lu Yun's worry, Shen Wuya glanced at Zi Yi, and said to Lu Yun:

"She's fine, take a good rest, you'd better take her back now."

After speaking, he raised his feet and walked up the mountain.

"you……"

Lu Yun hugged Ziyi, looked at Shen Wuya's back, and was a little worried, but seeing that Shen Wuya had made up his mind to go, and Ziyi in his arms was trembling all over, under the balance of the two, he gritted his teeth, and still hugged Ziyi left.

Shen Wuya, who was going up the mountain, heard the footsteps behind him, and did not react. He walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, with a firm attitude. The small piece of bamboo root exposed in the scorched earth showed doubts.

After reaching the top of the mountain with difficulty, Shen Wuya saw that there was only a small area on the top of the mountain that had not been burned by the flames, exposing a small piece of complete lawn, but there was no one there.

Looking at the small piece of lawn for a while, Shen Wuya didn't make any expression. He stretched out a hand to support his chin, looked at the small piece of lawn, and didn't speak for a long time, as if he was lost in thought.

……

"So, why have you been silent for so long?"

Just when Shen Wuya was thinking, Xia Yunyi and Feng Shuang had already escaped from birth, walking aimlessly in the bamboo forest, Xia Yunyi finally couldn't help asking.

When standing on the top of the mountain, Feng Shuang and Xia Yunyi saw that the Minghuo was gathering rapidly in one direction, and they knew that Shen Wuya had come here, so they didn't dare to hesitate, Feng Shuang pulled Xia Yunyi without saying a word Quickly ran away from the side.

At first Xia Yunyi broke free to no avail, but after Feng Shuang calmed down, he followed behind Feng Shuang indifferently, but unexpectedly, Feng Shuang walked in front of him silently the whole time, without saying a word.

"That loli, why did you attack us with fire?"

Feng Shuang asked.

Regarding this question, Xia Yunyi raised his eyebrows at Feng Shuang, showing a malicious smile:

"Because her mother died like this, maybe she and her mother formed a group to take revenge on Cuizhu Village."

Hearing what Xia Yunyi said, Feng Shuang was taken aback for a moment, then he touched the tip of his nose, hesitated for a while, and said:

"Then isn't she really a ghost?"