Traveling through the beast world

Chapter 256 Reviving Tiger’s Might (3)

"Mo Ran, you bastard, you actually killed Yi Jiu, Yi Jiu worshiped you so much and treated you so well, yet you..."

Mo Ran's face was cold, and he was not moved by Yi Jiu's death. In his heart, Yi Jiu was no different from those orcs he killed.

Bei Mingxuan shot suddenly, and the seven-colored light hit his forehead. Mo Ran's head suddenly hurt, and his whole body felt like he had been shocked by electricity. He immediately passed out. Song Weiwei freed himself from his hands, and gasped for breath while touching his neck.

Bei Mingxuan took Mo Ran by one foot and dragged him into the room where he was trapped before, then put on the barrier and chains, and imprisoned him again.

Song Weiwei was saddened by Yi Jiu's body for a while, and together with Lan Lingche they found a secluded place to bury Yi Jiu, and Song Weiwei placed the bouquet of never-fading roses in front of his grave from the bedroom.

"Yi Jiu, go all the way, don't hate Mo Ran, he is demonized now and he can't help himself."

Song Weiwei walked in front of the grave and prayed for a long time before going back with Lan Lingche.

The two of them didn't speak during the journey, Lan Lingche held her wet hand, knowing that she was in a bad mood, lost a good partner, and he was also in a bad mood.

On this day, the wooden house was quiet, and the atmosphere of sadness infected everyone, except Jun Can, who was lying in Song Weiwei's bed and sleeping soundly.

In the evening, after dinner, the night fell, Bei Mingxuan and Lan Lingche sat on the bed and played chess, and Song Weiwei opened the pink curtains.

A few stars appeared rarely in the night sky today, and the snow was blown all over the sky by the wind. Because of the embellishment of stars, Song Weiwei felt that the air was not so cold anymore.

Five candles were burning in the wooden house, and the sound of Beimingxuan and Lan Lingche playing chess could be heard next to his ears. It must have been a wrong chess piece. Down.

Song Weiwei felt very warm in this situation, but thinking of the broken Mo Ran, Song Weiwei's mood still fell to the bottom.

Mo Ran is really broken, but what should I do?
Song Weiwei got out of bed, put on her shoes, put on a fox fur coat, took a candle and went to Mo Ran's room.

Hearing someone approaching, she suddenly opened her eyes. Song Weiwei raised her head with the candle in her hand, just in time to see his dark eyes, she was startled, and the candle in her hand almost fell to the ground.

He is in the shape of a beast, lying on the soft grass. Although his eyes are cold, his soft posture can also tell that he is trapped by the barrier and has no strength on his body.

Song Weiwei put the candle on the ground, closed the door, and sat down beside his grass nest. She looked for him directly, but he was lying on the grass, so she couldn't see anything.

Song Weiwei took out the medicine bottle and said, "Mo Ran, turn over and I'll give you the medicine."

As soon as she mentioned taking the medicine, Mo Ran remembered her hurt self again, sobbing in pain, Song Weiwei knew that he was suffering.

Any man accepts that the Horde is hurting himself.

"Mo Ran, don't worry, I won't despise you." Song Weiwei brushed off his hoof, carefully applied the medicine to him, and comforted him.

Mo Ran suddenly spread her limbs and rushed towards her. Song Weiwei screamed in fright, but the next second her mouth was covered by the tiger's hoof.

……

Bei Mingxuan and Lan Lingche were still playing chess, it was bright outside, snowflakes were still rustling on the ground, the sky was full of whiteness, they were still sitting where they were the night before, as if they had never left, but there was a thick blackness in their eyes , they stayed up all night.

Song Weiwei was so angry that she didn't hit one place, grabbed Lan Lingche's ear and cursed, "Ache, you clearly saw that I was being bullied by Mo Ran last night, why didn't you save me, tell me!"

(End of this chapter)