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Chapter 45 The Second Escape

After the failure last time, Yun Jin'an dared not hire a car to walk along the road again.

Instead, as soon as he ran out, he took off the hairpins, rings and jewelry, and changed into the rags and tattered clothes of a beggar on the side of the road.

Yunjin Anyuan was born thin and thin, and after these months of inhuman torture, she became yellow and thin.

With messy hair, dirty face and clothes, mixed with beggars, not to mention city gate guards, even fellow beggars would only think of her as a poor young man who has been starving and freezing for a long time without money.

There were even some kind-hearted people who gave her half of the steamed buns in their hands.

Just like that, she held the small broken bowl filled with steamed buns, leaned on a cane and lowered her head to mix in the crowd of beggars and left the city gate.

After successfully walking out of the outskirts of the city, she didn't dare to change her clothes or hire a car or a horse. She just ran westward along a narrow road with thorns and thorns that she couldn't even find on a map. Dare to stay for a while.

Not long after, the sky gradually darkened, the crescent moon was faint, and the night wind became more and more rampant, sweeping the gloomy thorns, and it was extremely cold.

Yunjin Anyuan was afraid of these things, and seeing the thorny forest ahead in the distance, he couldn't help being even more frightened.

Then, taking advantage of the short time to rest, he took out the fire pocket and took it out, thinking that it would be brave if it was a little bright, but he didn't want to be startled by the sudden howling of wild wolves before he could light it up. I don't know where it fell.

That's right, she heard it very clearly, it was a wolf, it was a pack of wolves!

She didn't know whether it was far or near, she didn't dare to stay for a moment longer, and even ran away before Huozhezi could find it.

It is escape.

It is also rushing to hope.

As long as he can completely escape the purgatory Shura field, everything is hope.

Her current life is worse than death, brother Yan's illness is comparable to the darkness of the oil pan hell, when she completely gets rid of that hole, it will be her day of light.

Taking advantage of the light of the moon, she forced herself to skip the stinging pains piercing her skin, skipping the howling wolves that almost shook the moon, and ran desperately.

In the harsh winter, wild wolves shake the valley.

The thorns are all over the night, and the mourning wind howls.

Yun Jin'an was out of breath, but he didn't dare to delay for a moment, wiped off his sweat and continued to run away.

Before she came, she had inquired that there was a small town of Nomura at the end of this road.

It was rumored that the area was desolate and sparsely populated, and her current attire was not very eye-catching. As long as she was more cautious and hid better, no one would recognize her.

If she was lucky enough to meet a passing caravan, ox cart or something, she might even be able to hire a car to go along the way.

Then set foot on the Xiaolin mountain road that goes straight to Daozhou before dark.

Daozhou is adjacent to Xiliang, and when you arrive in Daozhou, you will be in the Xiliang world three or five days further west.

She calculated that, with the way she is driving now, it is even several times faster than the fast horse on the official road.

Yes.

As long as she arrives in Daozhou smoothly, even if Gu Chengyu finds out something, even if he comes to arrest him again, and wants to attack Brother Yan, she will definitely be one step ahead of him.

As for Brother Yan, since he fell ill, the people in the Hou Mansion have not dared to get close to him. As long as she arrives in Xiliang, it is not difficult for her to take Brother Yan away.

Others are afraid of infection and death, but she is not.

She only wants to talk about brother.

She only wants to talk about brother.

She recited it silently over and over again, giving herself the courage to persevere.

This path was originally an unnamed path that is not clearly marked on the map. The further you go, the narrower and more gloomy the path becomes.

The sharp thorns and thorns pricked her face and body indiscriminately, scraping out bloody wounds, but she didn't feel the pain and just moved forward.

Now every step she runs is one step closer to the exit of the thorn forest, one step faster than the ghost who took Yan Ge'er's life.

Time passed by little by little, even if she was exhausted and limp, she was still moving forward, without stopping.

The more she walked into the depths of the desolation, the more she believed that she could escape from the clutches of the devil.

She believes that she will succeed.

She will definitely be able to escape from that man-eating hole, and she will definitely be able to save Brother Yan.

The half moon receded, and the sky gradually turned slightly white.

Yun Jin'an was already drenched all over, with bloody cuts on half of his arms and face, his legs were sore and trembling, black circles appeared in front of his eyes and he fainted.

She closed her eyes, panting heavily with her hands resting on her numb and trembling knees.

As soon as she stopped to face the wind, the scorching sweat began to drip down along the meridians on her forehead like rain.

It has been a whole night without water, and his throat is so dry that it hurts. Yun Jin'an forced himself to adjust his breathing so as not to lose water too quickly.

After resting for a quarter of an hour, he tried to slow down again, pushed aside the thorns little by little, and slowly moved forward with his weak and trembling legs.

She didn't know whether it was because of an illusion or seeing Qianliang, after walking for a while, she saw that the road ahead seemed to be gradually widening, and the thorns were not as dense as in Zhengye.

The road was easier to walk, so she sped up the process again, stepping on her shoes full of holes and dirt, step by step.

After walking for a while, the thorns became more and more rare.

Going further, there are obviously more traces of shallow and deep overlapping on the side of the brighter path.

Some are big and some are small, and if you look closely, they look a bit like the shoe prints of human footsteps.

Could it be...

Yun Jin trembled in peace of mind, stood up straight with some luck, stepped on his feet and glanced into the distance.

The wind blew violently, but her body was already extremely hot.

Beads of sweat slowly trickled down the muddy meridians on her face. Just before it seeped into her eyes, she seemed to see the hanging lamp hanging in front of her, but before she could see it clearly, her eyes were covered by the dirt. The sweat was so painful.

Yun Jin'an raised his sleeve and wiped it carelessly, then narrowed his eyes and took another look.

The morning mist is everywhere, and the shadows are so vague that they are not very clear.

She closed her eyes and squeezed out two tears. After getting used to it, she fixed her eyes to see the place clearly, and when she heard the faint noise, her eyes turned red instantly.

This road, the cold and gloomy night, she is finally coming to an end.

She promised Jin'an that she would finally come out, and finally break free from that purgatory cage!
She breathed a long sigh of relief, adjusted her heart rate and was about to run away, but when she raised her eyes, her face suddenly changed.

The tall horse holding the halberd in one hand blocking the way is none other than the evil ghost Gu Chengyu who cannibalizes people without spitting out bones!
Yun Jin'an was horrified, Bai Qing frantically grabbed the thorns at hand.

There was a stabbing pain in her heart, and the eyes of her consciousness were dimmed for a moment. After seeing that it was a real existence and not an illusion, she subconsciously wanted to go back.

It can be seen that the moment soldiers and horses surrounded her behind her, she felt that the sky was about to collapse.

In order to stop her, he did not hesitate to commit the crime of treason again and use his generals.

The agency counted all these days, avoided all the eyeliners, and avoided all the official roads that he could block, but he never dared to think that she, Yun Jin'an, was really going to end her life in the hands of this person.

The entrance to Qideng Village is clearly ahead, and you can even faintly hear the yelling of the bullock carts on the road.

It is clear that a few steps away, she is clearly going to go out successfully, and she is clearly going to get rid of this place completely.

Ask yourself, she has never done anything harmful, but why does he insist on staring at her.

Even if she loved him and betrayed him before, she would not be guilty of death.

But why is he so vicious, why does he keep staring at her, breaking her hope time and time again!

The man sitting astride the tall horse looked down at her.

From the messy hair with thorns and dead branches, to the face covered with mud and blood, with unbelievable red eyebrows.

Breathing hot air coarsely, the half-closed lips were dry to the point of cracking, and slowly moved down to the worn-out begging clothes covered in mud and sweat, and the worn-out shoes with bleeding toes exposed.

Seeing her being pampered and cared for these days, it was the last glass of wine she drank, and the last time she glanced at all the seats, all she was thinking about was whether she had taken medicine obediently, and the food was delicious, but she actually Even in such a situation, you have to go without looking back.

It's just a few words, a few tears can play with him wantonly, trample him, deceive him.

again and again.

From the day when she was convinced that she lost her memory, how many times when she dreamed back in the middle of the night, she would caress that cute little person and never fall asleep, and she became so cautious in every word and action.

Facing those ignorant and innocent little eyes, he even once thought that it was God's pity, giving them a chance to start over.

He is willing to let go of the opportunity to recall the past.

It is only a fantasy now.

Wishful thinking, extremely ridiculous!

(End of this chapter)