The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

His blood-losing skin also became rosy again, his eyeballs moved, and the gap between his brows was difficult to fill.

Several people were so nervous that they didn't dare to vent their anger, Yan Li's face finally brightened, and he shouted in surprise: "Xue Lang."

He seems to have heard it, and suddenly exerted force on his finger, but Yan Li couldn't react in time, so he broke his ring finger, he endured the pain, but still let him break it, unwilling to take it back.

Seeing that there were signs of improvement, Xue Lang's rapid breathing stopped instantly, and his tense muscles relaxed instantly. His face quickly turned gray as seen with the naked eye.

Yan Li's eyes were wide open, his knees softened, and he knelt in front of the bed. He opened his mouth, struggling to make a sound, but every word was difficult to say.

"no, do not want......"

Everyone was holding their breath in their throats, they couldn't speak, Yan Li's face was full of tears, and there was only a lifeless Xue Lang in his beautiful obsidian eyes.

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58. I also heard you in my dream

Yun Huniao's mournful cry that pierced the night startled Amu, and he wanted to turn around to find out, but he was dragged back by someone's mouth.

Wherever he was willing to follow, he flipped his hand and punched the man. The man was beaten in a low voice, which Amu heard familiarly.

"Amu, what are you doing?!"

"Grandpa the mayor?!" Amu took a deep breath, and managed to see him clearly through some moonlight, "Why are you here?"

The mayor rubbed his chest that was hurt by the beating, and frowned slightly: "Why can't I come? What are you hiding here?"

Amu was half a body taller than him, squatting on the ground a little bit aggrieved, and said, "Uncles are all here, I was afraid and hid."

"Afraid? What are you afraid of? Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." The mayor scolded him, and he calmed himself down, asking, "Where are those people?"

Amu suddenly remembered the chat with Ding Xiaoya in the afternoon, and replied in a secretive way: "Who? I don't know."

"Don't pretend, I saw them go here."

"...Uncles don't know this place, you brought them here?"

The mayor's face changed slightly, and he scolded: "Look at what you said, do I mean to harm you?"

Amu murmured, "No."

"Okay, tell me, is that person dead?"

"......do not know."

"I don't know this, I don't know that! I'm so mad at you." The mayor stepped back and forth, glanced at the bright fire from time to time, and finally asked angrily, "Where is the thing I gave you? Did he eat it?" eat?"

Amu replied without thinking, "I have eaten."

"Okay, it's good to eat, it's good to eat."

The mayor continued to walk back and forth with his head down, as if he was planning something, Yun Huniao gave a short cry, he looked up and said to Amu: "Don't let anyone find this place, especially it, hide it for me Well, there can be no mistakes. Do you hear me?"

"Ah."

After the confession, the mayor hurriedly disappeared into the night, leaving Amu and Yunhu speechless. Yunhu seemed to know that he had done something wrong just now, and kept his head buried afterwards, his red feathers dimmed a lot.

Ying Si knocked down several villagers, but he didn't kill him. From the beginning to the end, his feet didn't move half a step, and he was firmly nailed to the door.

They were blocked in a hurry. I don't know who started it. A torch was thrown at the cabin. After Ying Si knocked it down, all the torches were thrown over one after another. Someone shouted: "Burn them! Burn these foreigners!" !"

As soon as Xiaoya opened a window to see what was going on outside, a blazing fireball hit her, and she turned pale with fright. Fortunately, the man in black stretched his arms to block the thatched cottage. .

It's hot outside, but it's cold inside the house.She closed the window with lingering fear, and returned to the table with a sad expression on her face.

Xue Lang lay on the bed without making a sound, Yan Li tried his best to lift his hand to his nose, but it only lowered his hand down more feebly.

Ding Sheng let out a long sigh, turned his head and couldn't bear to look any further, he had already thought of this kind of result.

The mountain wind brought the flying sparks to the roof. Accompanied by the sound of peeling and peeling, the dry air instantly ignited the entire hut.

Thick smoke billowed up, and ashes floated in the air like snow. The flames turned everyone's faces red, and the words "burn them to death" echoed in the valley.

Amu flipped in through the side window nimbly, pushed the grandparents of the Ding family out in a hurry, and turned around to let the others leave quickly. Before leaving, he remembered what the mayor had told him, and after several struggles, he still gave up the pot of pollen.

Grass handles and wood with flames fell from the roof, and in the blink of an eye, a big hole was burned in the roof.Yan Li maintained the previous posture without moving, as if he had followed Xue Lang to death just now.

Ying Qi persuaded him: "Boss, this place is about to collapse, let's go first."

Yan Li didn't respond, Ying Qi gritted his teeth and tried to pull his arm, but it still couldn't move. He glanced at Xue Lang and said, "Let's take the master out."

Now that Yan Li couldn't hear anything, Ying Qi could only greet Ying Liu, and planned to carry Xue Lang's body out together head to tail. The sword struck back and forth.

Yan Li threw his dead hand, and the two of them smashed through the wall and flew out, lying in the thorn bushes and struggling to get up.

Under the witness of the bloody sky, the wooden house finally completely collapsed, and the raging fire burned more and more wantonly.

Golden flames swirled around the wreckage like snakes, and the scorching heat made the people in front of the door take a few steps back. Those villagers who shouted "burn them to death" also fell silent, watching all this with solemn faces , muttering words in his mouth.

"Master...boss..." Ying Liu and Ying Qi stood up holding their arms one by one, and walked back.

Ying Si was startled: "Didn't they come out?"

The two closed their eyes and just shook their heads.

Unsurprisingly, the fire destroyed the Euphorbia pollen, and the almost condensed fragrance hit everyone's nostrils.

"What is this? It smells so good."

"I'm so dizzy..."

"Don't—don't smell—"

bang——

The charred wood and ashes of grass flew into the sky together, and the black smoke made a way out from the flames, like a dragon in the wild. The villagers who were deluded by the euphorbia pollen did not notice this scene, only Ying Si He whispered: "Boss!"

"Boss is out?!"

"Look at that!"

The flames turned the half of the black sky red, and a black silhouette stood majestically under the sky, like a pitch-black ancient tree.

Several people were eager to see through, but the fire was so fierce that they could not take half a step forward, and could only shout from a distance: "Boss, come quickly!"

Yan Li hugged a person firmly, and the eight winds did not move.

The person in his arms was as soft as a puddle of mud, with one hand on his shoulder, needless to say, this person could only be Xue Lang.At that time, Yan Li had made up his mind to feed the fire with him, but just as the fire reached the bedside, the person on the bed suddenly moved, and he had no time to think about it, and immediately brought him out.

Until now, even when he saw Xue Lang's chest heaving powerfully, he was still terrified, and repeatedly checked whether it was his dream or not.

Xue Lang felt that he had struggled endlessly in the red quicksand, but the more he struggled, the faster he was swallowed up. When he finally tried to give up, he seemed to hear Yan Li calling him, so he regained his strength and stretched out. The hand that was buried was grabbing upwards vigorously, but it couldn't grab anything. After a while, the red sand covered the top of the head, and the suffocation came as expected.

It's a pity that he couldn't hug Yanli again, he thought so.

The feeling of squeezing from all directions almost crushed him. The next time he regained consciousness, he was still in the Gobi Desert, but the quicksand that swallowed him no longer existed, and the smell at the tip of his nose was so strong that it made people sick to his stomach.

He regained his breath, but was almost choked to death by the strong fragrance, Yan Li thought he was hallucinating, when he coughed for the second time, he rushed out of the sea of ​​flames full of excitement holding the person in his arms.

The white silk on Xue Lang's eyes was covered with dark red blood. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were still red. He thought he was still in a dream, and all the meridians in his body were aching. The rust smell in his mouth was as strong as if he bit the Broken tongue.

The breeze lifted the clothes of the two of them, and the tongue of fire twisted and twisted under his feet. Yan Li remained motionless, like an eternal statue.

Xue Lang tilted his head, the scorching flames were right in front of him, he called uncertainly: "Yan Li?"

Yan Li was shocked, and the red ribbon on his wrist danced accordingly. He turned several times and gently stroked Xue Lang's face. The latter raised his hand to grab it, and shouted again: "Yanyan?"

"Mm...hmm." Yan Li tapped his feet, and finally recovered his senses and left the sea of ​​flames.

Xue Lang smiled softly: "You found me so quickly?"

"Ah."

"Alright, come and accompany me earlier, lest I be lonely along the way."

Yan Li looked at him without blinking, exerting great strength in his hands, fearing that if anyone missed him, he would turn into a butterfly and fly away.

Xue Lang was in pain from being hooped, and jokingly said, "Hey, didn't you say that dead people don't hurt?" After speaking, he realized, yes, dead people shouldn't hurt.

Yan Li was also stunned, and after reacting, he hurriedly said: "No, you are still alive, we are all alive."

"Alive?" Xue Lang repeated.

"Yeah." He nodded vigorously, and his hands gripped tighter.

Xue Lang didn't speak anymore, and it took a long time before he smiled helplessly: "Yanyan, do you want to take revenge by tearing off two pieces of flesh from me?"

Yan Li pursed her lips, and relaxed a bit, at his request, again