Yin Zhengyue stood up, her feet trembling slightly and her body unsteady.
She walked towards the dead Crane King step by step, picked up her storage purse from the ground, staggered, but fell to the ground the next second, the blood on the corners of her mouth could not stop flowing down, and her eyelids were so
It's heavy, as if it's about to close.
"Ah, Brother He!!!" Suddenly a loud shout woke up Yin Zhengyue.
In front of her, four or five men appeared in her sight.
All of them were tall and fierce, and now their eyes widened as they stared at the burnt Crane King behind Yin Zhengyue.
"Human, I can't spare you!!!"
Following this roar, a powerful force surged towards Yin Zheng Yue, and the soil on the ground was overturned. At that moment, Yin Zheng Yue felt so unwilling.
Really unwilling!!!
However, a warm breath enveloped her.
Like a touch of coolness in the hot summer, like a touch of sunshine in the cold winter, it made her feel at ease.
I have never felt so at ease.
At that last glance, she saw the face of Wu Huaizhen that she could never forget once she took one look at it.
...
son.
son......
Yin Zhengyue woke up from a period of extreme fatigue.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a flash of white.
Spotless white.
"It's...you..." The pale lips moved slightly, and the words Yin Zhengyue said were so dry and hoarse.
Fifth Huaizhen looked down at her, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she responded softly.
"It's me."
"How is Momo?"
"It's nothing serious."
"Yeah." Yin Zhengyue responded and closed her eyes again.
She didn't know how long she slept during this time.
She had many dreams, and she dreamed of the old Taoist priest, who was talking in her ear about the destined person.
She also dreamed of her son, Xiao Momo standing in front of her covered in blood, shouting over and over again: Mother, Mother!!!
Yin Zhengyue was so frightened that she suddenly woke up. When she woke up, she realized that it was all a dream.
With his heart still heaving, Yin Zhengyue took a look around and suddenly thought of what happened before.
Here is a simple bamboo house.
Where did Fifth Huaizhen go?
The injuries on her body...and her clothes...
The extreme fatigue disappeared, the pain disappeared, and even the previous injuries to Yuan Shen were no longer a serious problem.
She was wearing clean clothes, and the blood-stained dress from before had been replaced.
Yin Zhengyue got off the bed, her feet landed firmly on the ground, and her body no longer felt any discomfort.
To be able to recover so quickly after suffering such a serious injury is a method that would be impossible without magic medicine.
Only the fifth Huaizhen could come up with the magic medicine so easily.
Yin Zhengyue's eyes fell on a painting on the wall.
She walked over with light steps.
The portrait on the wall depicts a tall, tall man with a stunning face, flowing robes, and lifelike eyes dotted with ink.
In this way, it was as if he was watching her.
In the lower right corner of the painting, a phoenix spreads its wings and is about to fly.
"Hey, are you awake?" A voice suddenly sounded.
Strange voice!
Yin Zhengyue suddenly turned her head, her eyes very wary.
A middle-aged man.
But the next second Yin Zheng Yue was slightly startled.