Every day I open my eyes, I'm running for my life

Chapter 39: Gaining wisdom after being cut off
Before Lin Fenghe could respond to him, Nantour couldn't help but ask.

"Sister, what's your name? This is the first time I've seen a person possessed by an invisible demon while still alive."

After saying that, Nantour raised his eyes to look at the sky and hammered his hand in the palm of his hand.

"This is the first time that this man has seen someone saved by Amma."

After Nantour finished speaking, he lowered his head and stared at Lin Fenghe with piercing eyes.

"Sister, you must be a blessed person."

Lin Fenghe felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. She raised her hand to touch an itchy spot on her face, only to find that the fake skin on her face was broken.

"Haha, my name is Zhou Jiawang." She smiled awkwardly and responded to Nantour's first question.

"What a good name!" Nantur gave Lin Fenghe a thumbs up, "The man's name is Nantur Chiga, and the girl from a prosperous family can call him Nantur!"

When it comes to cooking, Nantour ranks second and no one ranks first.

He smiled wildly, showing his neat white teeth. He took two steps forward, knelt down and got close to Lin Fenghe, and patted her shoulder hard twice as if joking with his good brother.

Of course, these two blows were heavy to Lin Fenghe, but to Nantour they were just two casual pats.

Lin Fenghe was already sore all over, and the two blows to her shoulder made the pain even worse, as if it was about to dislocate.

She struggled to stand up, looked at the already bright sky, touched the torn fake skin on her face, and prepared to return to Lei Palace as soon as possible.

Nantour stood up together with Lin Fenghe, his mood was particularly bright.

"Jiawang girl, do you still feel uncomfortable in any way?"

Lin Fenghe shook his head at him: "No more, everything is fine."

"That's good, that's good." Nantour was very interested in this person who was resurrected by Ama.

"I'm going home." Seeing that he was still staring at her, Lin Fenghe said goodbye.

When Nantour heard this, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "You guys have forgotten. My dearest girl, please go back as soon as possible. Don't worry your family."

Lin Fenghe nodded, politely asked him to pay attention to his safety before leaving, and walked out of the alley quickly.

Lin Fenghe sighed as she looked at the large area of ​​red on her chest.

After running for a long time, Lin Fenghe finally returned to Lei Palace.

After covering up the blood on his chest for a long time, he went back to the room and changed into new clothes.

After opening the door and going out, Lin Fenghe first went next door to look for Xia Yunxiao. When he didn't see anyone, he went to the dining hall to eat, and then went to Lei Lei Mansion to look around.

There was still no trace of Xia Yunxiao.

After leaving the underground building, Lin Fenghe wandered around the Lei Palace aimlessly.

Except for some people with uniform silver masks on their faces, the rest of the people in the original Thunder Palace seemed to have evaporated without any trace.

This is strange and unusual.

Lin Fenghe looked at several places where Duan Yu often appeared, but still couldn't find any clues.

"You won't gather together secretly for an organizational meeting and forget about me..." Lin Fengju whispered.

But when passing by the rockery in the other courtyard, I caught a glimpse of a bright yellow figure escaping into the leafy bushes.

"Stop!" Lin Fenghe quickly followed the yellow figure.

There was wind under her feet, she tiptoed the ground, and rushed into the bushes at high speed.

Because he was too impatient, the branches of a short tree scraped against the damaged and warped edges of the fake skin, and forcefully pulled off half of his face, exposing his original skin.

Lin Fenghe got out of the bush, touched his painful face, and completely tore off the obstructive fake skin from his face.

She moved quickly, still looking for the bright yellow color around her with her peripheral vision.

When she finally tore off the entire piece of fake skin, she saw the yellow figure climbing up the wall with her butt sticking out.

"I see you." Lin Fenghe shouted.

The tender yellow figure turned to look at Lin Fenghe, smiling and rolling his eyes.

"Sister Qinghe, come and arrest me!" Xia Yunxiao shouted loudly.

Today, she changed her usual dressing style and wore a white gauze lining, a yellow gauze wide-sleeved shirt, and a jacket.

After Xia Yunxiao shouted to Lin Fenghe, most of his body had climbed over the high wall.

She blocked her legs and jumped down, leaving only a bright yellow gauze for Lin Fenghan to chase.When Lin Fenghe saw it was Xia Yunxiao, he mobilized his spiritual power to fly over the high wall without thinking.

But when she settled down, Xia Yunxiao was nowhere to be seen.

The scene outside the high wall is not the rockery and flowing water in the other courtyard, nor is it the four-cornered pavilion next door.

Instead, it was a piece of grass, just enough to cover the upper part of the shoe, an endless stretch of grass.

Lin Fenghe looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

The sky is very high and blue. There are no trees, no buildings, no insects, snakes, cats and dogs.

There was nothing here except her and the endless grass.

Lin Fenghe kept walking forward, raising his hands at chest level and groping tentatively.

There's really nothing here.

"Where am I?" Lin Fenghe stopped and murmured.

Suddenly, she smelled a different smell in the air.

Lin Fenghe kept inhaling and exhaling, trying to find the source of this smell.

Finally, she smelled more smells in a certain direction.

"It's the scent."

It's like a floral fragrance, mixed with the smell of burning vegetation.

Following the aroma, the smell gradually became stronger and more pungent.

Until it reached a certain point, Lin Fenghe suddenly discovered that this scent was particularly familiar.

Dungeon, Carrot Spirit, Box.

At three o'clock, Lin Feng suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose.

The smell was exactly the same as the aroma in the box given to her by the radish essence.

The last time she was careless, she fell into the carrot spirit's trick and was immediately blocked.

As the saying goes, you can’t fall into a trap twice.

Lin Fenghe hurriedly stepped back, trying to avoid the smell.

But no matter how far she ran, the smell could pass through the gaps, and even made Lin Fenghe doubt that it could pass through all barriers and penetrate into her nostrils.

Lin Fenghe gradually felt weak in his hands and feet, and his head became extremely dizzy.

She gradually put down the hand covering her mouth and nose, collapsed on the ground with the broken jar, and took a big breath.

The worst he can do is to be poisoned to death again.

Lin Fenghe was thinking this, but felt that the fragrance was getting weaker and weaker.

As if on purpose, the overwhelming smell that swept over him like a wave completely disappeared within a moment.

Instead, there was a faint smell of grass juice. It wasn't a good smell, but it wasn't bad either.

But Lin Fenghe still felt that his hands and feet were weak and his head was heavy.

When he was about to let go of his hands and feet and lie down on the ground to wait for death, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his sight.

He stood so far away that Lin Fenghe could only see a figure as big as a grain of rice even when she squinted her eyes.

Lin Fenghe looked again and again, and saw that the figure did not move, so he fell to the ground with a snap.

The skin feels a little itchy when it touches the grass.

At the last moment of Lin Fenghe's consciousness, she heard footsteps approaching her.

The next moment, her body was kicked violently.

Damn it!Whose big daddy kicked me!

Lin Fenghe screamed secretly, but was unable to shout out due to the weakness in his body.

She concentrated on her eyelids, and it took her a long while to open her eyelids.

But he felt like he had been kicked again.

(End of this chapter)