In the dark night, the cold wind blew, the boundless sky was pitch black, and the little stars that blinked at any time were gone.
Ling Chuchu was wrapped in a thick blanket and sitting by the fire, eyes lowered, not saying a word, a deep sadness surrounded her
"Chu Chu, take medicine"
Lu Xiangxiang held several pills of different colors in his hand, all of which were for pregnancy protection. He watched her take them and swallow them, then handed her the kettle in her hand.
"Chu Chu, we have to stay here for a few days. Your body can't stand the turbulence anymore. Otherwise, it will be difficult to save the child."
Lu Xiangxiang sat down next to her and said carefully that she had an intuition, as if Chu Chu already knew something, otherwise she wouldn't have such a sad expression.
"Yun'er, I heard the conversation between you and Hua Zefeng."
Ling Chuchu spoke calmly, and with one sentence, Lu Xiangxiang was forced back by the reason she had thought about thousands of times, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Chu Chu, um, maybe it's not that bad. Maybe the seven-tailed grass won't let Jun Zimo forget you."
Lu Xiangxiang sat down next to her friend and said what she felt was a bit forced. Hua Zefeng had already said that the best outcome would be to revive Jun Zimo. As for memory, it only depends on God's destiny.
"Yun'er, although I don't want to accept it, things have already happened. I can't allow me to back down. As long as Zimo wakes up and forgets me, he will forget me. As long as he is still alive, there will be a miracle."
If she insists on rushing back to Nanzhao regardless of everything, not to mention that the child cannot be saved, even with her current physical condition, I am afraid that she will be unconscious halfway to the end, the child cannot be saved, and Zimo will be delayed.
If this is another test of their relationship given by God, she accepts it! She believes in her man, even if he forgets it, he will remember it again one day!
"By the way, Chu Chu, can't you summon Lian'er? Summon her and ask her to take the seven-tailed grass back to Nanzhao to save Junzimo."
As if he had thought of some good idea, Lu Xiangxiang slapped his thigh and stood up excitedly.
Lian'er is a ghost and can teleport to another place without being limited by time and space. As long as she goes back with the seven-tailed grass, wouldn't Jun Zimo be saved?
"Yeah, why didn't I think Lian'er could do it? Yun'er must do it. When did you become so smart?"
Ling Chuchu also suddenly became excited, and suddenly grabbed Lu Xiangxiang's hand. Hope flashed in her eyes, and her mood suddenly brightened.
"I say, ladies, don't be excited, don't be excited, sit down and listen to me."
Hua Zefeng obviously heard their conversation, but there was no happy expression on his face, but with a touch of worry. He motioned for Lu Xiangxiang to sit down, and sat down cross-legged opposite Ling Chuchu.
"Chu Chu, the seven-tailed grass is spiritual. Since I have given it to you and thought that your name was cursed, it can only be used by you personally, and the spell will be effective only after you have solved it. What you just said,
I’m afraid it won’t work.”
The seven-tailed grass in Tang Lian's hands, or in the hands of others, is just a poisonous weed, unable to save people at all.
Hua Zefeng's words were like a basin of cold water, pouring down Ling Chuchu's heart from head to toe. The little hope that had just risen quickly disappeared like bubbles.
"Is this so? Is it really destined by God?"
She has tried her best, really tried her best. If it still ends like this, she has nothing to say.
"Then can't you just cast the curse again?"
Lu Xiangxiang is also stubborn. When he saw his friend's slumped shoulders, he still refused to give up and continued to question her. He didn't believe that Tian Huan really had a way out.
"A seven-tailed grass can only cast a spell once. If it could be cast again, I would have asked Chu Chu to summon Lian'er."
Hua Zefeng also looked helpless. After all, he is just a person, not an omnipotent god. He really can't do many things.
"Then think of other ways. Aren't you the one with the most ideas? Why can't anything work now?"
Lu Xiangxiang shook his arm reluctantly, a little unreasonably, and so stubborn that Ling Chuchu felt a little embarrassed.
"Yun'er, don't push Hua Zefeng, he must have tried his best."
If there were other ways, he would not be stingy about telling this man's love for Yun'er, and he would never be selfish enough to choose silence if he had the means.
"Chuchu, I..."
Upon hearing what Ling Chuchu said, Lu Xiangxiang also felt that he was being unreasonable. He let go of Hua Zefeng's hand, wrinkled his face, and his mood suddenly hit rock bottom.
"Xiangxiang, if I had a way, even if it would make me lose all my power, I would do it."
Seeing the half-dead look of his beloved woman, Hua Zefeng's heart ached for a while, but he had really tried his best.
Just after saying the words of comfort and preparing to hold Lu Xiangxiang in his arms to comfort him, he suddenly felt that the moonstone on his chest began to tremble uneasily and emitted a black warning light.
Hua Zefeng's expression tightened, and he immediately took off the moonstone from his neck and began to cast spells on it to see what emergency happened on Cangshan Mountain.
"Oops, something happened in Cangshan"
Lu Xiangxiang's mood suddenly became tense, and he screamed out subconsciously. Seeing that his man's face was almost purple, he knew that something serious was going on.
"Don't worry, I'm here. If there is really an enemy that Hua Zefeng cannot deal with, I will ask my friends to help."
Lu Xiangxiang's nervousness and Hua Zefeng's expression made Ling Chuchu temporarily put aside the matter of the seven-tailed grass. Hua Zefeng left Cangshan because of himself. If during his absence, Cangshan suffered a disaster
, she will feel guilty for the rest of her life
"kindness"
With Ling Chuchu's words, Lu Xiangxiang felt half relieved. Chu Chu could even summon ghosts and break the Tai Chi Bagua Formation. Her abilities were feared to be unparalleled by anyone in the world.
"Hua Zefeng, what happened?"
Ling Chuchu saw Hua Zefeng put the moonstone back on his neck with a pale face, and asked with concern that no matter what happened, she would not ignore it.
Hua Zefeng touched his forehead, took a deep breath, and calmed down his irritability before speaking.
"Chuchu, the demons from the demon world have broken into the alien beast forest in Cangshan Mountain and want to take all my alien beasts for their own use."