Buddhism

After resting for half an hour, the two rode back directly on horseback.Xiahou Feimo was silent all the way, as if he was thinking about some important issue.

Qing Mo looked at the snow scene, teased the horse, and did not disturb his deep thinking on the way.In this way, the two of them arrived in the withered forest some distance from the city gate without knowing it.

Today's weather is very good. After a whole day of scorching sun, the snow on the bare branches has almost melted. The big trees in this forest grow densely, and the bare branches overlap each other, which is very crowded.

Ordinary people would not take this road, not to mention that there is no road in this forest itself, but there are many trees with dense branches, and it looks a bit gloomy when viewed from a distance.One or two ordinary people would not take such a small road, and most of them would go around the main road.There is a shortage of food in winter, and there are many wild beasts and wild birds. For the sake of their lives, they will not rush forward.

Qing Mo has always been casual and doesn't bother to bother, so every time he leaves the city, he takes this pathless path.Ordinary people can't get out of this forest with many trees and unknown roads.But he is fine, he is used to walking back and forth.Taking Xiahou Feimo with him this time is the most common thing for him.

The two walked one after the other, suddenly Qing Mo felt a strange smell.Sniffing carefully, he noticed a burning smell in the air, looked around and found thick smoke rising not far away.

Qing Mo's heart paused, a little inexplicable, why did he go off the rails?He quickly scanned the surrounding area, and found that thick smoke was rising rapidly not far from the front, back, and back.Qing Mo's face darkened, and he exclaimed loudly: "No, the forest is on fire."

Xiahou Feimo, who was in deep thought, was frightened by Qing Mo's exclamation, and asked subconsciously, "Is the forest on fire?"

Qing Mo's face was stern, looking at the thick fog that hit them, his eyes were deep.Winter was originally a dry season, and after these trees had been baked by the scorching sun, they seemed to be burning at the slightest bit, and the raging fire was burning mercilessly.

Xia Hou Feimo looked up, he was not as sharp as Qing Mo, but he could smell burning in his breath, he looked around trying to find out which direction the fire started.

Qing Mo quickly climbed up the big tree closest to him, and he stood at the end of the big tree in a blink of an eye without any effort, overlooking the whole forest, and saw the whole forest was being burned by the fire. The dry branches were burned, and the bright red flames continued to "chuckle" upwards.Gradually the fire grew stronger, redder, and hotter.The fire grew bigger and bigger, soaring into the sky, turning into wisps of blue smoke in the air.And because the snow is not completely dry, the rotten leaves of the branches and leaves gather long-lasting thick smoke after burning and spread everywhere.

Qing Mo felt a few gazes behind him, and suddenly turned around to look, and there were a few men in black holding torches standing not far away.The smoke was gathering in the air, and he could see them, but they couldn't see him, so they didn't run away.Qing Mo's face darkened, and he looked at the man in black holding the torch with cold eyes.He cursed in his heart: Can't this damn stupid human being stop meeting?Hard to rush out to die.

Before Xiahou Feimo could see what was going on, the thick smoke brought by a gust of cold wind blinded his eyes unsuspectingly.Unprepared, the thick smoke was inhaled into the trachea, choking him to close his eyes, cover his nose and cough, "cough, cough, cough."

The thick smoke became more and more dense, Xiahou Feimo was choked to the point of tears, and managed to suppress the sound of coughing.Looking up at the unreal figure standing on the big tree, he shouted: "Qing Mo, what are you doing up the tree, shouldn't we quickly find a place where the fire is less intense and escape?"

Qing Mo withdrew his gaze, and his expression returned to normal.He turned around and jumped down the big tree with a vigorous figure. He glanced at Xiahou Feimo who was in a state of distress, and muttered with a dull and disgusted expression: "You really are a troublesome spirit."

Xia Hou Feimo opened his smoked red eyes, covered his nose and mouth, and continued to shout to Qing Mo who was standing not far away, "What did we see just now? Which direction are we going to escape from?" Where are you going?"

The two horses also felt the heat, and they were restlessly stepping and kicking, their noses making a rough panting sound, like a bull that has reached the verge of extreme anger.Qing Mo patted the horse beside him to comfort him. Although Xiahou Feimo didn't speak clearly, he still understood him because of his excellent hearing. He said unhurriedly: "The fire is too big, we may not Easy to get out."

Xiahou Feimo abandoned his horse and strode towards Qingmo. He tried his best to open his sore eyes and dry coughing throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "This fire is weird. How can a good forest be burned?" caught"

Seeing that he still had some brains, Qing Mo sighed helplessly and said, "I shouldn't have agreed to bring you out."

Xiahou Feimo could feel that the fire was rising rapidly, and the heat in the air was getting hotter and hotter. Due to the high temperature, his underwear was already soaked.He couldn't stand the heat, so he took off his clothes and took off his coat.Sensing Qing Mo's unfriendly tone, he asked in a daze, "Is this fire because of me?"

Qing Mo pursed his lips, watching a beam of hot red light jumping on the grass over there in the distance, expanding his range with the help of the wind from time to time.The fire light reflected in his eyes, extremely bright.He lowered his eyes, suppressing the wild and silent roaring flames: "Otherwise?"

Xiahou Feimo's hand that continued to pull his clothes stopped, and for a moment his palms were clenched into fists, and he said with a sneer, "As expected, I won't give up until I die."

He looked up at Qing Mo with his arms folded, not flustered at all, and couldn't help but coughed a few more times before asking, "Why didn't you react at all when there was so much smoke and heat? Your face was as usual, calm An Ran, aren't you afraid of being roasted?"

Qing Mo was silent for a long time before saying: "I'm afraid of fire." Even though Qing Mo said so, his expression remained unchanged.

The raging fire seemed to go crazy, scurrying around with the wind, devouring everything recklessly, and the crimson flame was like an arrogant painter, using the brush in his hand to paint everything black.

Tongues of fire approached them, a gust of evil wind blew, and the tongues of fire burned Xiahou Feimo's clothes not far away.The flames soared and grew bigger and bigger.Xiahou Feimo's eyes hurt from the flames, he subconsciously approached Qingmo.Seeing the flames getting closer and closer, he subconsciously swallowed without saliva, and his throat was very dry: "What about Qing Mo, we don't really want to be roasted here, and then turn into ashes."

"Now that I know I'm afraid, why didn't I expect these dangers when I sneaked out?" Qing Mo originally wanted to wait for Xiahou Feimo to pass out by himself, and then he would take him away, but he saw a black man not far away. The man in clothes was still watching outside, so he hesitated.

If he wanted to go out with such a big fire, using normal methods would definitely not work.But if the real body is exposed, it will be very troublesome.After thinking about it, the fire has already reached his feet.

His sleeves were tightly held by Xiahou Feimo, and Xiahou Feimo's red cheeks were dripping with sweat, and there were bean-sized beads of sweat hanging from the corners of his forehead, flowing down the contours of his cheeks, and he opened his huge eyes He stared blankly at the flames around him.Although Xiahou Feimo didn't say how scared he was, his trembling body and suddenly dilated pupils told Qing Mo that he was really terrified.

Xiahou Feimo noticed something strange when he got close to Qing Mo. The air around Qing Mo was not densely covered with smoke, and the flames that were jumping and rising not far away seemed to be afraid of him, and seemed to be isolated by something. Don't dare or can't get close to him.

By Qing Mo's side, he finally calmed down, and his mind was not so confused.Seeing Qing Mo's calm expression, his restless heart gradually calmed down.He subconsciously believed that Qing Mo would definitely find a way to take him out.

Qing Mo estimated how long his enchantment could last, and then thought about taking Xiahou Feimo, a troublesome spirit, out, so he couldn't take out his beloved horse with Mu Youfang.Since most of his spiritual power was sealed, it was impossible to take all of them out together.Thinking of this, he lowered his face in extreme annoyance, and cursed angrily: Damn the man in black!

In the end, Qing Mo could only take Xiahou Feimo, a troublesome spirit, out. After all, if Xiahou Feimo died, Mu Youfang's troubles would continue in the future, and he himself might not live in peace.

Originally, Qing Mo was planning to knock Xiahou Feimo unconscious, but he looked at him with a trusting face, holding him tightly in his hand like a life-saving straw, so he didn't have the good intentions to do this black hand.

Another consideration for not knocking him out is that if Xiahou Feimo really fainted, he would be very passive if the men in black on the periphery didn't leave when he rushed away, and it would be easy for him to lose his spiritual power even if he didn't have enough spiritual power. accident.In the event of an accident, the sober Xiahou Feimo might be able to save himself.If he is unconscious, he can only be slaughtered, but the greatest possibility is to become a funeral object in this fire.

In order not to cause trouble for Mu Youfang, Qing Mo still decided to take Xiahou Feimo, a troublesome spirit, back home.

Qing Mo lifted Xiahou Feimo, who was on the verge of panic, and rushed out into the sky.Xiahou Feimo's head was dizzy due to nervousness, and his ears also had severe tinnitus tending to buzz non-stop. He could no longer think.Therefore, when Qing Mo carried him to fly high, he was in a dazed state of not knowing where he was.

The men in black on the periphery saw the two of them bursting out of the flames like nirvana phoenixes, their eyes widened in shock, and they couldn't believe their eyes for a while.

"What's the situation?" The man in black on the far left was stunned and couldn't believe it.

The man in black beside him stared at the two figures in the sky, shocked: "Is this impossible?"

"Exactly! How could a normal person have this ability." The other man in black obviously didn't believe it either.

The first person to react was a man in black with a little finger missing on his right hand. He suddenly remembered that the group of people who failed to intercept Xiahou Feimo before had turned into corpses all over the place, so he quickly put away the eyes. Shock.He shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, you don't want the living to go back, do you? Let the arrows go! Hurry up and let the arrows go."

Look at Feather Arrow!Whoosh!They were attacking him, and the rows of men in black behind the rain arrow made Qing Mo's face darken instantly: "Damn it, it really hasn't left yet."

Xiahou Feimo, who was held up by him, did not dare to move and kept this stiff posture, looked down at the black and dark green clothes and blinked blankly, he still couldn't really accept that he had escaped from the sea of ​​flames fact.

His body was held up in mid-air by Qing Mo, with his head turned slightly to one side, watching the fire under his feet still burning, sparks bursting in the air and making crackling noises.Only at this moment did he finally truly feel the fact that he was indeed out of the flames.This feeling of surviving after a catastrophe made him very strange, he smiled, and was about to share his joy with Qing Mo, but this feeling of wonder was interrupted in a moment.