His soul could not appear during the day. Thinking of the loneliness and desolation of his ghost wandering in the endless desert at night when he was looking for the red flame purple fox for her, her heart felt a little... sour and uncomfortable.
She actually didn't want Murong Che to pay so much for her, and maybe... even finding the soul mirror was just an excuse for Murong Che. Perhaps his more important purpose was to relieve the conflict between the true energy and the physical constitution in her body.
A situation where you cannot move at any time.
He...maybe just tricked her into coming to the desert to find the last missing medicine for herself...Red Fox Blood Pill.
But the soul-returning mirror combined with the Seven Stars Lianzhu can indeed help the ghost to return to the yang.
She couldn't help but sigh slightly. Murong Che, Murong Che, if you weren't so for me, that would be great.
The last thing I, Feng Jingyun, want is to owe you a debt of gratitude, but you insist on making me owe you a lot.
Seeing that the queen dared to call their noble master "nonsense", a group of guards were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat for her. Even if the master favored her again, she could not ignore his majesty.
She also felt that the master's love for her had turned her upside down, and the master would be reluctant to even scold her.
They also knew that a woman as unparalleled as Feng Jingyun deserved the care of any man in the world, but... they didn't have that chance. As subordinates, they didn't dare to covet their master's woman.
Sure enough, instead of being angry, the master said to the queen distressedly, "I'm sorry for you."
Guard No. 95 and other guards thought it was strange that a person like the master could care about others. However, the three guards who followed from Huanyue had long been accustomed to the master's bottomless pampering of the queen.
Suddenly, everyone felt their bodies sinking slowly. Someone shouted, "Master, no, we are stuck in quicksand!"
One of the guards used his internal strength to hold up the sand. He originally wanted to avoid sinking, but he didn't know that the quicksand area was too wide. He jumped up, but due to the excessive weight when he landed, he was still within the quicksand area when he landed. Instead, due to gravity, he was completely
The man sank into the quicksand without even a trace.
Seeing this, the other guards all changed their expressions, and no one dared to move rashly.
It was just that the quicksand was slowly sinking with their bodies, and the sand layer had already reached their chests.
Jun Mo Shang and Feng Jingyun were separated by about a few meters, and every guard behind them was either together or a few meters apart, and the farthest ones were within thirty meters.
A guard saw that the quicksand was sinking faster and faster. Even if they had deep internal strength and no point of strength, their bodies would not be able to jump up, or they would most likely die faster like the first guard.
"Master..." Guard No. 95, who was close to Jun Mo Shang, said eagerly, "Master, you support your subordinate's head and use your strength to fly up with Qinggong. No matter how wide the quicksand is, with your martial arts, you will definitely be able to fly."
Can safely leave the quicksand range."
Another guard answered, "This method is feasible, each person borrows the strength of another person... It is better for half of us to survive than for everyone to die."
However, those who are pushed down by force like that will be trapped in the quicksand, with only one way to die.
Feng Jingyun was not in a hurry, because from the look on Jun Mo Shang's face, she must have a solution, and she also thought of that solution... using the ice to exert her strength.
Five of the guards listened to the advice and couldn't help but want to push down the person next to them so that they could get up. Little did they know that the five of them had just made a move.
