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Chapter 1008 With so much blood, can he really survive?

Chapter 1008 With so much blood, can he really survive?
Feng Fuce took Bai Zhi'er's hand.

Bai Zhi'er turned her head to look after Qingmei from time to time.

Fortunately, even though Qingmei had been hit hard just now, she forced herself to follow them closely.

If she didn't find Chu Ping herself, she would definitely not fall down.

Feng Fuce searched for the feeling of the monsters dispersing, and walked all the way forward.

Qingmei exclaimed: "A lot of blood!"

She pointed to the grass beside her.

Bai Zhi'er and Feng Fuce looked over.

I saw that under the reflection of the moonlight, the blood on the leaves looked black.

It almost dyed the land red.

It is likely that Chu Ping stayed here for a while.

Qingmei covered her mouth and cried bitterly.

With so much blood, could he really survive?
How many injuries should Chu Ping have suffered?
Bai Zhi'er also frowned, very worried.

Feng Fuce's indifferent words seemed like a reassurance.

"He's not dead, he's still angry, but if we go late, maybe he really can't be saved."

Therefore, Bai Zhi'er quickly raised her Qing eyebrows, and followed Feng Fuce to the deep mountain.

During this period, Bai Zhi'er kept looking around.

If she sees an emissary from the underworld, she'd better stop him as soon as possible.

Fortunately, they quickly found Chu Ping.

When I walked out of the woods, I saw a small stream in the distance.

A bloody figure was lying in the stream, motionless.

Only the boots on the feet were not damaged.

Through a piece of white jade inlaid on the back of the boots, Qingmei immediately recognized it.

These were the shoes that Chu Ping pestered her to make.

"Chu Ping!" She ran over.

When Feng Fuce and Bai Zhi'er walked nearby, Qingmei had already turned Chu Ping over and hugged her in her arms.

Chu Ping was so badly injured that even Bai Zhi'er couldn't help but gasp.

The clothes on his body were almost burned. I don't know how he broke through such a scene of fire and ran out.

Feng Fuce had taught him how to survive, and what kind of mood did Chu Ping have at that time, that he must make a way out of the desperate situation?

He had been lying in the creek for so long, the fire on his body had long been extinguished.

However, there were multiple burns and bruises on his face from the beating.

Chu Ping leaned against Qingmei's arms, bleeding from his forehead.

Qingmei burst into tears like rain: "Chu Ping, wake up, Chu Ping!"

Feng Fuce bent down and put his hand on the pulse of Chu Ping's neck.

He slightly lowered his eyebrows, and said to Qingmei: "You take him in the carriage first, and go down the mountain to find the doctor."

Feng Fuce just wanted to help bring Chu Ping over, otherwise Qingmei wouldn't be able to move.

But unexpectedly, Qingmei carried Chu Ping on her back.

She picked up Chu Ping and walked very fast.

Bai Zhi'er was surprised: "Sister Qingmei, why don't you ask Brother Fuce to help."

Without even looking back, Qing ran towards the carriage.

She said: "It's okay! This servant has carried pigs and caught calves in the imperial dining room before, and now I want to save Chu Ping's life, this servant will only be faster, not slower!"

Feng Fuce held Bai Zhi'er's hand: "Let her go, you and I will go after the group who captured Guoguo."

Bai Zhi'er nodded heavily.

In her jet-black eyes, there was a spark of anger.

"These people are so cruel to Chu Ping, we will never let them run away like this!"

Seeing Qingmei lead Chu Ping, escorted by two Shura envoys, they quickly left in a carriage down the mountain.

Feng Fuce hugged Bai Zhi'er's waist.

He lowered his head and asked, "Shall we hurry up like this?"

At this time, Bai Zhi'er doesn't care about the difference between men and women.

She wanted to catch those villains who hurt Chu Ping!
So she nodded, "Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)

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