He made up his mind that as long as she was well, he was willing to guard her silently.
The dead soldiers behind me were chasing after me, and the sun was shining right over me. It couldn't go on like this.
Once exposed to the sun, he would lose his mind and she would also be caught. With one hand, he changed her position from holding her horizontally to hugging her, and with the other hand, he took off the square scarf that tied her hair on her head, and saw that she had black hair.
Her beautiful hair fell down her shoulders and reached her waist, rippling like a waterfall, extremely soft and beautiful.
His eyes were startled, then he came to his senses. At the corner of the street, out of sight of the people behind him, he blew on the scarf, and the scarf transformed into a phoenix and continued to float forward.
He stood on the street with her, protecting her behind him.
The power of thought is gathered together to form a wall - a ghost barrier.
A group of black-clad dead men turned around and were blinded by the ghost wall. They couldn't see one person and one ghost standing on the street. They saw the flying "Feng Jingyun" thrown in front of them, and they chased forward.
go.
After they walked past, Murong Che put his arms around Feng Jingyun's waist and flew towards another street.
Hiding from the sun, we passed several streets.
"Okay, let's get rid of them for now. I'll go by myself..." She was very worried about him.
"Let's wait until you are safe first." He was worried.
Ahead is an inconspicuous house, with a simple black plaque hanging above the door - Lu House.
The road from where he and Feng Jingyun were was was easy to walk, but there was a little sunshine in the middle, and the sunlight became wider and wider.
Murong Che's eyes flashed with determination to fight to the death, and he flew forward with her.
sizzling... sizzling... sizzling...
There is a sound of something being roasted and greasy.
Feng Jingyun looked sideways and was surprised to see that Murong Che beside him was scorched by the sun!
His originally transparent soul turned into a roasted brown color, and his shoulders were still burning with smoke.
It turns out that ghosts are so shy and so afraid of the sun!
Ignoring the fire on his shoulders, Murong Che jumped up with Feng Jingyun in his arms and entered the Lu residence. After the residence, he hurried to a certain place under the eaves corridor while avoiding the sun.
Feng Jingyun raised his hand to wave the scorched fire on his shoulder, and used his broad sleeves to cover it up.
Lu's house is not very big, so it is divided into two courtyards, front and rear. After passing through the front yard, when you get to the backyard, a maid is sweeping the floor.
Murong Che cheered up and used the ghost to block the wall again. The maid sweeping the floor couldn't see Feng Jingyun. As for him, he was a ghost himself. As long as he didn't show up, no one could see him.
He sucked Feng Jingyun's blood at the bottom of the Lost Soul River. Whenever she could see him, it was an exception.
With a creak, the door of a room in the backyard opened and closed, and Murong Che took Feng Jingyun in.
When the maid sweeping the floor heard the sound, she looked up in confusion and saw that the window in a room was not closed properly. She walked over and closed the window, then went to work in the front yard.
In the backyard room, Feng Jingyun looked around. There were several rows of large shelves in the middle of the room. Various medicines were neatly placed on the shelves. There was also a large row of Chinese medicine wall cabinets against the wall.
This is a huge medicinal material storage room.
Almost as soon as she entered the room, she understood Murong Che's intention.
He was very considerate and did not take her to the drugstore to buy medicine, lest she be found by Jun Youqi's men. There are so many medicinal materials in the humble house here. In the huge capital, no matter how powerful Jun Youqi is,
