With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Little Furball and the Zombie King nodded obediently and then parted ways with her.

Not long after Song Yu took the ghost train, the weather suddenly changed, thunder and lightning struck, and heavy rain fell.

After the little fur ball left, she could only use the spiritual power in her body to sense and track his location by relying on the soul pull planted in his body.

The heavy rain reduced her perception and required more energy to be expended.

The ghost train followed her forward for another hour or so and stopped.

Song Yu continued to consume spiritual energy during this hour. The spiritual energy in his body was consumed a lot, and his face turned pale.

She stood in the car, looking around through the fully transparent windows, with a sharp and solemn look in her eyes.

The Soul Puller is not an absolute locator, the kind that can be accurate to meters.

When outside, the range of location that can be determined is within one kilometer.

Here, she made a rough calculation and found that the location she could determine was about three kilometers away.

and so.

Fu Hanyu is nearby, within a range of about three kilometers from her.

Outside.

The rain fell harder, and the pouring rain fell on the ground, forming streams that flowed lower. The dark water was as thick as ink, and it was very strange.

The surroundings were also very quiet. Apart from the sound of wind, thunder, rain, and the sound of trees swaying in the wind and rain, there was no other movement, and no breath of living things.

Song Yu took a few pills to replenish the spiritual power in his body, regained his energy, and calmed down for a long time. When his face felt better, he closed his eyes and let out his feelings.

one meter.

ten meters.

One hundred meters.

One thousand meters.

The range of perception is carefully and gradually expanding toward the outer circle.

Just when she felt the breath of life fluctuating in front of her.

A huge, ferocious black shadow, with a strong aura of ferocity, suddenly attacked her, directly attacking her mental body.

Song Yu sensed danger and immediately controlled his perception.

Also at this moment.

A golden sword light was like a ray of sunlight tearing apart the terrifying night. With a dazzling, sharp and murderous aura, it slashed towards the black shadow unstoppably.

In Song Yu's ears, there was an anxious and worried call from Fu Hanyu.

"Yu'er, go back!"

The black monster didn't even dodge the sword light, but crashed straight into her mental body. When it was hit by the sword light, it also grazed her mental body.

In the car, the moment she regained her senses, she knelt on the ground with a pop, one hand on the ground, her face turned as white as paper, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Heart.

Burning and painful pain.

Every cell in her body felt like it was being burned by fire. She groaned in pain, and cold sweat trickled down her forehead.

His body could no longer hold up and fell down softly.

"Fish."

Fu Hanyu, who was a step behind her, hugged her distressedly.

Song Yu met his eyes, endured the severe pain and clasped his wrist. After making sure that he was fine, she relaxed and collapsed in his arms. The pain made her brain go blank, she lost all her strength, and her body was unbearable. Trembling under control, he couldn't even utter a single word.

When you release your senses and explore, it is when your body is at its most dangerous and vulnerable.

On the contrary, the spiritual body has a lot of energy at this time and is very safe, but who could have expected that we would encounter such a monster that can directly attack the spiritual body.

"Yu'er." Fu Hanyu's eyes were red, and he was so distressed that he almost suffocated. He hugged her with one hand and put the other hand on the back of her heart, injecting the spiritual energy in his body into her body bit by bit.

The damage to the mental body cannot be repaired no matter what elixir is used. The extreme pain can only be overcome by oneself.

Song Yu's hand grabbed the corner of his clothes with excessive force, and his finger bones glowed with a cold white light.

The ghost train was also exuding warm spiritual energy at this moment, and the flowing spiritual energy in the entire carriage enveloped the two of them.

The addition of internal and external spiritual energy relieved Song Yu's pain, and the trembling of his body gradually became smaller. She leaned on his chest and adjusted her breathing.

Fu Hanyu patiently and gently continued to soften the spiritual energy, and then softened it a little more, entering her body and nurturing her spiritual body.

time.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Song Yu's condition gradually improved. When he could bear the pain, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at him.

Haven't spoken yet.

Fu Hanyu put his fingers on her soft but pale lips and made a silent gesture. His voice was a little hoarse and he said: "It's at the place where you were injured before, to your right, about a thousand meters away. , there is a bottomless cliff.

That's where the breath I traced disappeared.

I suspect that thing is under the cliff.

I can feel that there is danger under the cliff, a danger that I cannot cope with. I am ready to go back to find you, but I find that I can't get out. No matter how I walk, I keep wandering near the cliff. "

then.

He felt her breath.

When she followed, she saw the scene of that ghost hurting her.

Song Yu hummed and nuzzled into his arms. Some kind of formation or seal must have been set up. When she came in, she could faintly sense some aura.

Fu Hanyu also said: "It may be the formation or the seal. The aura under the cliff is very strange, very dangerous, very evil, and very powerful."

Song Yu wanted to say something else.

Fu Hanyu clasped the back of her head, hugged her gently, and said warmly: "Have a good night's rest, and we'll talk about everything in the morning."

Song Yu's head was still thinking slowly, and he pulled at him with some effort. His voice was hoarse and broken, tired and weak: "Tell the little furball and the others and tell them to go back directly and don't come to me."

The ghost train moved slightly, indicating that it could just leave this matter to it.

Song Yu stopped thinking and let his mind empty. He put her on the soft big bed, then held her in his arms, patted her back gently with his big hands, and sang a lullaby to coax her to sleep.

In such warmth, fatigue quickly swept over her and she fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, Fu Hanyu's eyes flashed with an obvious sharpness, and his spirit was pulled into the pagoda. He saw that the eyeballs and feathers on the table fell to the ground.

He glanced at the green bead that was rolling to the edge of the table to drop it - the Heart of Nuwa's relics. He frowned slightly and tried to suppress his emotions and said: "She is very tired and is resting. Be honest and don't make trouble. "

On the green pillars, a pair of smart, beautiful eyes that shone like stars appeared. They looked at him with aggrieved and teary eyes, and then looked at the two big eyeballs and two feathers that were running very far away on the ground.

Fu Hanyu felt its emotions and what it wanted to say, and his eyebrows furrowed even more tightly: "You mean, you didn't move them, they ran away on their own?"