In the middle of Baili's journey, he felt that Shi Wuduan's hand holding him loosened, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help hugging him, sinking up and down, he didn't know where he was swept by the flood, and he himself was even choked up. Feeling dizzy, he had a little strength left to hold Shi Wudu tightly.
Fortunately, away from the mouth of the Minjiang River, the river gradually widened. Although the momentum of the water was still undiminished, the houses and fields on both sides of the bank were swept away like wind and clouds.
I don't know where I'm going to be rushed like this, Bai Lili said.
Shi Wudu lowered his head limply, leaning against his shoulder, as if he couldn't hear his breathing, Bai Li lifted his body up carefully, passed his arm through his armpit, and embraced him with his other hand around the driftwood.
He looked down at Shi Wuduan for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Bai Li pressed down on the driftwood with all his strength, who knows if he didn't use the right strength, or if the wood was so bad that it broke, Bai Li frowned, and when he looked up, he saw the black mist on his hand was getting bigger and bigger. It was getting thicker and thicker, and even the Xingsi that Shi Wuyuan handed over to him had melted. Before, I thought it was too much force, but now I found something was wrong.
To suffer!
Suddenly, a huge vortex suddenly rolled up on the gloomy and turbulent water surface. Bai Li was easily sucked into it without making a sound of the driftwood wrapped in his hand. They disperse and emerge from other places, so many that it makes one's scalp tingle.
Monsters are ruthless and mercenary by nature, and they are only interested in profit. The little monsters raised by him in the shadows are used for him to trend on weekdays, killing people and setting fires. He can make them tremble with a single word, but they are also paying attention to him, the demon lord, all the time. The strength, waiting for him to be slightly weaker, they will gather and devour him.
The Sect of Ten Thousand Demons is such a place, if you don't want to die, you have to step on other people's corpses to live desperately.
When Bai Li still had half of the fox's blood on his body, because of his weak bloodline, he often couldn't suppress these monsters. Although he could restrain them in time every time, these things that were about to move always reminded him of the consequences of relaxing. But that day in Guji's small courtyard, after he let out a little of his own fox blood under the protection of Zou Yanlai, this group of things never dared to do it again.
I didn't expect that I was hit by the flood this time, and I'm afraid my chest and back were injured a lot. I was trapped in the flood water and was almost exhausted, so I would be robbed by these things.
They are too low, formless, born in the shadows, but scattered and unharmed by the flood.
However, there was no time to think about it, it was impossible to push Shi Wudu away at this time, I am afraid that without his support, he would sink into the water immediately. A pitch-black claw protruded from the water, reaching towards Shi Wuduan's chest. The bandage on Shi Wuduan's chest had been rubbed loose long ago, and fresh human flesh and blood were exposed in the soaked white scars. It is extremely attractive.
Some kind of indescribable anger suddenly rose in Bai Li's heart, he threw away the driftwood while waving his hands, split the black shadow in half, and said viciously: "You dare to touch him!"
Whether he is alive or dead is mine, who dares to touch him!
With a surge of hostility in his heart, half of his body floated up from the water, as if he was stepping on the surface of the water. The huge vortex circled around his side, and the monsters were shocked by him, and they all scattered away from him for a while. , wait and see from afar.
Bai Li took a deep breath, his mind was a little dizzy, in the human world, no matter what kind of blood, he was born with a flesh and blood body, he was swept by the big water all the way from the mouth of the Minjiang River for an unknown number of miles, if someone else would have died Where did he go? At this time, he tried his best to hold on, but he also knew that he was at the end of his strength. If he didn't take care of these things, he might be the end of the game.
However, before he breathed this out, the water suddenly turned a corner and suddenly became more turbulent. A black shadow came towards him with a strong wind. Let him hit it. Bai Li turned sideways and wanted to dodge, but it was inconvenient to move in the water and he had nowhere to focus.
He subconsciously shrunk his shoulders, turned slightly sideways, blocked Shi Wuduan with his shoulders, endured this forcefully, so that he didn't get a mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark, and he almost sank.
It's just a blessing and misfortune never comes singly. If you are unlucky, you will have a big hole in your teeth if you drink cold water.
Without him sinking, the monsters who had just dispersed took this opportunity to gather again, trapping Bai Li in the vortex, the flood became more and more fierce, and more and more human and animal corpses were involved. Seeing this force of nature rolling bigger and bigger, Bai Li finally couldn't hold on any longer, and was sucked in together with Shi Wuduan in an instant.
No more popping up.
Shi Wuduan only felt that he was sober and confused for a while, his whole body seemed to be hung on the fire to roast, the feeling of suffocation in his chest was still there, and it was hot and painful to take a breath—from his throat to his limbs.
He knew that he probably had a fever, his body was dripping wet, and he felt very uncomfortable. It seemed that he was no longer in the water, and the surroundings were still very dark. Before he had time to figure out what was going on, he passed out again in a daze up.
When he woke up again, he felt that the wet clothes on his body had been taken off by someone. As if he was afraid that he would be cold, the person left him a half-wet coat to cover his body.
Opening his eyes in a daze, he caught a glimpse of a fire in the distance, and he was a little surprised, why is it still not bright
A man walked through the darkness, helped him up, and fumbled to give him a little water. Shi Wuduan glanced at the man, his eyes were barely open, but he didn't look carefully, he thought to himself, did he fall asleep, and thought this man was Bai Li.
He forced a smile, as if he hadn't rested for several years, he was extremely tired, and soon passed out again.
Bai Li sat on the side and stared blankly at him for a while. The difficult smile on Shi Wuduan's mouth hadn't faded away. Just now, in order to help Shi Wuduan up, he accidentally put his palm on the other's bare shoulder. His body was extremely hot, as if it was about to burn, and his slightly bony shoulders were like a lit firewood stick.
I wanted to kill him—Bai Li finally remembered this, and moved his palm to his neck. However, after putting it on for a while, he couldn't exert any strength, as if he was gently stroking his neck, slowly, there was even a little ambiguous taste.
He thought for a while, and finally gave up, his mind was reduced to this point together, Shi Wuduan was burned like this again, and he was not in the mood to do anything.
So he stood up and stretched his hand into a small river next to him. A few pieces of icicles quickly formed where his palms were. Bai Li took out the icy palms and attached them to Shi Wuduan's forehead, while giving Shi Wuduan Lowering the temperature, he said angrily: "It's better if you burn stupid."
By the time Shi Wuyuan woke up again, it had been almost a day and a night.
He didn't know how long the high fever lasted, and it was all because of Bai Li's freezing hands to cool him down. He didn't know when he fainted, but when he opened his eyes, he found that his whole body was sore and his lips were so dry that he couldn't speak.
Immediately, a hand was stretched out from the side, gently holding his head up, and a dark leaf of an unknown plant was passed to his mouth, and the cold water rolled in.
The person who fed the water obviously had never done this before, so he poured it all at once, not knowing whether he was going to water the flowers or wash his face, Shi Wudu was busy swallowing, escaped from the flood, and was almost fed by this person Got to choke to death.
Then an equally cold hand was placed on his forehead, and the man said, "It's not so hot anymore."
"Little..." Shi Wuduan paused, and after a while, he whispered, "Bai Li."
It has become a custom for the two of them to fight to the death when they meet, and it's not like talking face-to-face in the old days. Bai Li was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know how to react, so he could only answer vaguely.
Shi Wuduan felt a little dizzy, closed his eyes, opened them again, and looked at where they were.
He opened and closed his eyes a few times, and found that the sky was dark. Only then did he see clearly that the color of the sky was not the ordinary night, but a deep red, so red that it was black. There were no stars and moons, and occasionally there were black shadows. It flew over their heads very quickly, and they didn't know what it was, and it made a sharp bird-like cry, which was actually very terrifying.
There are also vegetation and rivers around, but the appearance of those plants is very strange, which has never been seen before. Under the crimson sky, it looks even more weird.
"What is this place?" Shi Wuduan asked.
"In the past, they were called the Evil Fire Realm, but I don't know what it is exactly." Bai Li said calmly. He walked to the river, took some water from the leaves of an unknown plant in his hand, and handed it to Shi Wuduan's mouth. "Are you still drinking?"
For the sake of his own life, Shi Wuduan didn't dare to work hard for him anymore, so he managed to support himself up, stretched out his hand to take it, but his hand shook like a sieve, he didn't take two sips, and he shook the rest.
Bai Li said at the side: "We were washed away by the flood for tens of miles, and when we were exhausted, the phantom on my body came back, and I was in a hurry, so I had to escape to this place for a while. After entering this ghost realm, I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble to get out."
Shi Wudu let out an "oh", and first thought gloatingly in his heart, telling you to behave badly, not to listen to the old man's words, and not to spend money if you suffer. Later, I thought, there was nothing to be happy about, and since I ended up living with him, it could be regarded as a feng shui turn.
Bai Li was speechless after finishing speaking, and after a while, Shi Wuduan finally coughed in a low voice, breaking the awkward silence, and said softly, "Why didn't you kill me?"
Bai Li raised his eyes, and the light from the fire seemed to be reflected in his pupils, making his eyes look as if they were burning with flames. After a while, he suddenly looked away, and said in a low voice. Said: "Suddenly lost the mood."