How many days have passed since she and Jun Wuchen separated in the ghost market?
Yun Luo found that he couldn't even figure it out.
There are too many things happening these days, and there are too many dangers.
She was constantly running for her life. Just after escaping from this danger, she fell into another danger in the blink of an eye. She walked on the edge of life and death countless times and narrowly escaped death.
During the high-intensity escape and crisis, her spirit was always tense and she did not dare to relax for a moment.
Many emotions were forcibly suppressed, and there was no time to think about them.
And now.
After running away for thousands of miles, Xu finally had a chance to breathe.
Watching the sky gradually darken, the fire crackled and burned, and the cave was so quiet that the only sound was her breathing.
A feeling of exhaustion and loneliness suddenly emerged from the depths of my heart.
Yun Luo sighed softly, took a water bag and raised his head to take a sip of water. He bent one leg and leaned against the cave wall, staring blankly at the top of the cave.
Is Jun Wuchen really at Luoshen Cliff...
How is Xiao Mo? Was he injured in the ghost market?
Still not leaving? Have you stayed well in Prince Jing’s Mansion?
I hope Nan Guanjia, Long Yi and the others can be optimistic about Xiao Mo and Bu Li...
It's best not to let them know about her disappearance, otherwise the two little guys will definitely be restless and don't know what trouble they are going to cause...
The place where she is now is already deep in the Netherworld Mountains. I wonder if she can still contact Wentianlou.
I'll give it a try after a short break. It would be nice if I could send a message back.
Yun Luo's mind was full of thoughts, and he slowly felt that his eyelids began to feel heavy, and the water bag in his hand fell to the ground.
She leaned against the cave wall, frowning slightly, and fell asleep tiredly.
The golden spiritual fire came out of her palm lightly, flew around her in a circle, and landed quietly on her shoulders, guarding its master.
The night is getting darker.
In the rolling and majestic mountains, it is not peaceful.
The roars of monsters came from far away, night birds flew by, and their shrill chirps were heard in the distance.
Suddenly, a burst of hasty and messy footsteps came from far away, gradually approaching the cave where Yun Luo was resting.
"Quick...run..."
"...Help..."
The night wind brought intermittent human voices, and Yun Luo seemed to feel it in his sleep. He frowned tightly, but because of physical exhaustion and mental exhaustion, he could not wake up.
The golden spiritual fire could sense the state of its owner, and suddenly sprang up from her shoulders, and flew out of the cave in a whoosh.
"Ahhhh——!!!"
A frightened scream suddenly sounded, like a sharp arrow, tearing through the night.
Yun Luo suddenly woke up as if he was electrocuted. A sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. He looked around alertly and found that everything in the cave was as before.
Frightened screams kept coming from outside the cave——
"Help! Help! Is there anyone?!"
The clouds are full of black lines.
I was shouting for help in the Netherworld Mountains in the middle of the night, and I was shouting so loudly...
Is this for fear of not being able to provoke the nocturnal monsters?
Anyone who has spent a night in the wild knows that many monsters hide during the day and come out at night, so you must stay quiet when moving at night, otherwise you will be besieged by monsters.
What's even more unfortunate is that these people still scream at her hole...
Yun Luo stood up depressedly and walked out of the cave.
As soon as she reached the entrance of the cave, she smelled a strong smell of blood. Her eyebrows narrowed slightly and she followed the smell and looked over.