"Madam Hu is so capable? Xu Fei has never told me... "

Seeing that Hu Lan's eyes were anxious, Guan Heng walked to the entrance of the cave and took a look and said, "The rain seems to be a little lighter. Let's go back to the village quickly. Moreover, Long Cheng's affairs cannot be delayed. If you want, we will go to Tushan tonight."

"Thank you, Brother Guan." Hu Lan stroked the slightly raised belly, and she said to herself: "Brother Cheng, don't worry. With the help of a good person like Brother Guan, you will definitely be saved."

...

After a while, Guan Heng returned to Brother Song's house with his squid feet on his back and his tired face. He told him about the passing of He Ruotao, Agou and others, and then hurriedly found the Guihu and Rong Xuan's corpse horse.

"The fastest run by our side is these two guys." Guan Heng patted the forehead of the ghost-swalking tiger, and then said to Ruotao: "You should take care of Hu Lan and ride Rong Xuan horse with her. Let's hurry to Tushan immediately. The rest of the people will be with Zhao Xiong tomorrow."

"Okay, that's it." Ruotao asked again at this time: "Young Master, that Qinghuang's bamboo basket..." She had just said this, and the snake bird suddenly roared on the nearby eaves: "Guaga-guaga-guaga-"

Tian Lin suddenly pointed to the night sky and shouted, "Look, what is that?"

Hearing this sound, everyone looked up and looked carefully. They saw a group of demon birds suddenly passing by the night sky, with white feathers and white feathers all over their bodies, and only the light golden halos on their backs reflected in the moonlight. Guan Heng and Ruotao also had colorful lights in bamboo baskets at this moment. They knew in their hearts that the group of demon birds must be related to the residual souls.

"Oh, that kind of demon bird is called the 'Danjin Magpie'. The nest built is in the dense forest near our Tushan village." After seeing it, Zhao Xiong said casually: "They are Tushan specialties, and there are no similarities elsewhere."

"Is that so? That's easy." Guan Heng said at this time: "Ruotao, you're still carrying a bamboo basket on your back, let's go."

"Okay." Ruotao agreed and helped Hu Lan to the lion's head and horse's body on the back of Rong Xuan, riding behind the other party for convenience of protection. So he and Guan Heng left the village.

...

A hundred miles away is not far away, and it is not close to each other. Hu Lan is a pregnant woman. Although she took the two-life ointment given by Guan Heng, her injuries were mostly healed, and she was not a weak person, but she also endured the pain along the way. Guan Heng and Ruotao looked at Hu Lan's pale face, all of which were sweating for her.

Fortunately, it is exactly the same saying: Although a woman is weak, she is strong as a mother.

So, Hu Lan finally persevered.

When it was dawn, the three of them were finally rushed to the foot of Tushan Tushan with Guihu and Rong Xuan.

"Okay, don't be too anxious when you get here." Guan Heng shouted: "I'll go to the village to report the news first. Ruotao, you should take a step slowly, be careful not to disturb Hu Lan's fetal aura."

"Swallowing Guihu, run up in one breath." Hearing Guan Heng's low roar, although the Swallowing Guihu ran a little tired all night, he still roared with energy and rushed straight to Tushan like a gust of wind.

"Swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swinging-house.

He said it, and then he quickly took a breath, then yelled with all his strength: "Listen to the people from the Mu Village, Miss Hu Lan is back, quickly open the gate of the village, I ask to see Madam Hu—"

The sound was as deafening as thunder, and it suddenly ran through the mountains and forests in all directions soared into the sky. Most of the people in the Mu clan village heard it.

The people on the lookout building were shocked and immediately rolled down. While calling everyone to open the village door, they ran to deliver letters to the elder Madam Hu and the patriarch Ai Jing.

...

After a while, the patriarch came to Madam Hu's house. Of course, those present were related to Heng, Ruotao and Hu Lan.

Guan Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead at this time, and while drinking water, he told the story of what he had encountered.

"Oh, you're really a few days late." Ai Jing's leader was a burly bearded man. He stomped his feet and said, "Just ten days ago, the people from the Witch Clan had just escorted Long Cheng's 'body' back to Guishan and were still resting here for a night."

"What?!"

Hearing this, Hu Lan was so scared that she collapsed in her original place. Guan Heng calculated the time at this time, and then said to Madam Hu and Ai Jing: "Two, Long Cheng's physical body and soul can only be separated for forty days and nights, but now there are only more than five days left. Do we have time to rush to Guishan?"

"It's really not enough." Madam Hu paused the crutches in her hand with a frown. She whispered: "Ten days, it will take at least ten days for our Wood Clan to get to the Guishan Mountain. The difference is half. When you arrive, everything will be too late."

"Wuwuwu...Brother Cheng, I'm sorry for you. If I had recovered my memory earlier and returned to Tushan, you would not have, you would not have not..." At this moment, Hu Lan was left with only the strength to cry with a crying cry. Guan Heng and the others felt depressed after seeing it.

But at this moment, the animal-faced wooden pendant on Hu Lan's neck suddenly made a "cracking" sound, and then the object shattered in pieces.

"Ah, this is..." Madam Hu and Ai Jing were both shocked when they saw this, but Guan Heng shouted: "Oh no, this thing can't bear the pressure of the soul and collapsed."

It was a time to say that, and soon, a shadow surged from the broken neck pendant. It was Long Cheng's ghost. He realized that his fiancée was extremely painful and sad, and immediately felt empathy. In excitement, he finally broke the neck pendant and flew out.

Just as the ghost Long Cheng wanted to transform into a hand and wipe away the tears in the corner of Hu Lan's eyes, his soul shadow suddenly fell on the verge of dimness and dissolution.

"What should I do?" Guan Heng thought of this, the bamboo basket on Ruotao's back suddenly buzzed and trembled. He raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look, and saw the solemn earthy smell and a golden light floating out of the bamboo basket in an instant. It was the little golden demon baby and the little jade demon baby.

The two little demon spirit kids flipped over the air and landed on the table in front of everyone. Suddenly, they waved their hands to release a ray of light and flew straight behind Guan Heng. In an instant, Guan Heng seemed to have thought of something, waved his hand and slapped the copper box, and the Jumang sword suddenly bounced out, just facing two rays of light.

At the next moment, the solemn earth breath, the dazzling golden light and the emerald green light of the Jumang sword scattered suddenly merged into a trace of vitality, pouring into the shadow of Long Cheng's soul, finally allowing him to stabilize and no longer be on the verge of disintegration.

"Wuwuwu--" Long Cheng, who had just turned into a ghost, could not speak, but Hu Lan could understand the meaning of it at once. It was told her not to be sad and take good care of the children.

But the loved one is in danger, and no one with feelings will remain indifferent. Hu Lan can't stop her sad voice at this time, and tears will continue to fall.
Chapter completed!