beep.

The long wait has begun.

Once, no one answered.

Two, three, four times

He opened the door and got out of the car with one hand, and he dragged the car to the side of the road to prevent blocking the road.

Then walk to the edge of the cliff and look towards the encirclement of Zihegong Mountains.

The military vehicles there really began to slowly evacuate.

Obviously, Master Yu Hen still has a solution. I don’t know what methods he used to make the officers, soldiers and warlocks here set off and leave immediately.

After letting go of his heart, Yu Hong concentrated on making a repeated call. After a while, no one answered, and then sent a message to Qinghuang, asking him to contact Long Qingzi directly.

He decided to personally talk to these top levels to determine their attitude towards spiritual disasters and black disasters.

And try to convince them with your own real facts.

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In the endless forest.

Stay away from Zihe Palace and on the way to Yunshu Mountain, the ancestral courtyard of the Dao Mai.

A purple light suddenly landed on the ground, turned over and rode on the motorcycle, and galloped towards the distance at full speed.

In the purple light, the dry Zen was covered with blood, half of the cheeks, eyes, nose and ears were all burned by some kind of corrosive liquid, leaving only a piece of charred black, and white smoke was constantly floating outwards, making hissing sounds.

One of his arms was soft on his side, and his other hand was tightly hugging his unconscious fiancée Ying'er. His palm barely held the handle of the car.

The blood flowed down the two of them closely together. It was then thrown away by the high-speed moving car and turned into unseen pieces.

Ying Er's face was already pale and bloodless.

I ran all the way, I don't know how long it had passed.

Suddenly, Ying'er's eyelids moved slightly and slowly opened a slit.

"Jinzhi. Is it you?"

"It's me. I'm here, I'm by your side!" Ku Chan was excited and responded hurriedly.

"I haven't had time to tell you." Ying Er gasped for a hard time, squeezing out a few words. "I have it. Your child, it's already."

"I" Ku Chan's face trembled, but as he felt his fiancée's colder body, his tears suddenly burst out.

"I'll arrive at the ancestral courtyard soon! Yunshushandao has many magical methods, so there is definitely a way to save you! You can hold on!! You must hold on!!"

Ku Chan hugged Ying'er tightly and whispered in a low voice.

"My father and mother, they are all very happy." Ying'er seemed to be unable to hear him talking, and said to herself.

"I also said that I would have a big wedding for us."

"I promise you. It must. It must." When I thought of my long-dead parents, Ku Chan's tears blurred his vision again.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!