The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2196 Spirit Ring Medium
At this moment, Leng Wuyou's face was terribly dark, and the aura around him was so cold that cold sweat broke out on Ying Ying's forehead.

The aura of the mistress is really getting stronger and stronger, and the mistress is too sharp.

While being oppressed by the breath of his mistress, unable to move, he couldn't help thinking this way in his heart.

But more, I still focus on the mood of the mistress at this moment, the mood of the mistress is obviously not stable at this moment.

"Mother, if you can't contact anyone, it doesn't necessarily mean that something happened to the master, or they have important things to deal with, so An Ye can't answer the communication right now."

Shadow can only bite the bullet and say this, but he doesn't even believe this statement.

Leng Wuyou's eyes just stared at the shadow, the expression in his eyes flickered, making his heart tremble like eighteen buckets, and the cold sweat on his back was pouring out layer by layer. .

It was not frightened by the breath of the mistress, but by the eyes of the mistress, guilty, scared, and flustered.

After a long time, Leng Wuyou said, "Go down."

Shadow opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Although he was still very worried about Leng Wuyou's situation, the mistress had already given the order, so he could only hide in the dark first.

Leng Wuyou stepped up, came to the bed, sat cross-legged, her fingertips moved slightly, and the hidden spirit ring slowly emerged on her ring finger.

The four-color ring is simple and vast, and the four rays of light on it swim from time to time like living things, as if they can merge together at any time, but they are clearly separated.

It's just that the original bright color is a bit dim at this moment.

As if being hit hard, this made Leng Wuyou's heart sink.

The spirit ring is closely related to Jun Moyuan, and now that this situation occurs, it can only be said that the condition of that person over there is really not very good.

Leng Wuyou's eyebrows were pressed down, his fingertips moved, and a ray of spirit quickly condensed from between the eyebrows, directly entered the spirit ring, and quickly searched for the person's identity through the connection medium of the spirit ring. breath.

next morning
The knock on the door awakened Leng Wuyou, she slowly opened her eyes, the fundus of her eyes was black and blue, the brows were filled with uncontrollable exhaustion, her face was also a little pale, and her breath was particularly strong. unstable.

"Leng Qi, Leng Qi, are you in there? If you are here, let me know, we are going to the selection meeting here, and we won't be able to make it in a while, but Uncle Leng said, if you are tired, you can rest first for this morning's competition It doesn't matter if you come or not."

At the door, Shuo Ye pouted and pressed his ear against the door, trying to hear the movement inside.

"Understood, I may have to go later, you go first."

The muffled voice was a little weak, with a bit of a hoarse voice coming out of the room, causing Shuo Ye's brows to twitch involuntarily.

"Leng Qi, are you okay?"

"fine."

Even if he got a reply that it was nothing, Sakuya was still very worried.

Leng Wuyou's voice didn't sound like he was okay at all, instead he was extremely weak, as if he had gone through a big battle.

"Leng Qi, don't you think I'm a brother? If you have anything to say, just say it, and if you can help, my brother will definitely help. It's worrying that you don't say anything like this."

Shuo Ye slammed the door, and there was a bit of anxiety and anger in his tone.

But the worry inside was still undisguised and spread into the room.

Sitting on the bed, his face was pale, and the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, Leng Wuyou moved his body, letting his tired body relax on the head of the bed.

(End of this chapter)