Chapter 130
When Leng Yun and Konjac returned home, the fortune teller was already waiting at home, and he was overjoyed to see them come back.

"Yun'er, Xiaoyu, are you all right?"

"Why is there something wrong with us, master don't worry." Konjac limped to the chair and sat down, poured himself a glass and drank it.

"Sister Xiaoyu, what's wrong with your leg, is it hurt?" Mo Li walked up to Konjac and looked at her worriedly.

"It's okay, it's been a long walk, and my legs hurt." Konjac Yu blushed slightly, and glared at Leng Yun.

Leng Yun looked at her, pursed his lips, and there was an indelible smile on the corner of his mouth.

The giant stood aside, watching the two flirtatiously, and lowered his head shyly.

"This is..." Mo Li looked at the giant, but he didn't show any special expression, because the giant still maintained a normal height at this time. Although the face was a little serious, it still looked very handsome.

"He's a giant, a new friend." Konjac introduced him to Li Li.

"He doesn't look big, why is he called a giant?" Li Li looked at him with a smile, and seemed to have a good impression of this man.

The giant blushed, lowered his head and said, "I have a name, Liang Kuan."

"Hahahaha..." Konjac laughed loudly as soon as the giant spoke, "Liang Kuan doesn't mean big."

The giant blushed even more, and the konjac's imagination was strong enough, but the fortune teller and Li Li had never actually seen the giant's height, so they only felt that she smiled inexplicably, as if she was just looking for fun, but it was cold Yun had a painful expression, because the pain of will-o'-the-wisps had begun to flare up again.

Konjac smiled awkwardly, saw that Leng Yun's face was not right, and walked over worriedly: "It's not happening again."

Leng Yun didn't speak, but just endured the pain. The time of this will-o'-the-wisp attack became shorter and shorter, and its power became stronger and stronger. Leng Yun's hand firmly grasped Konjac's wrist, and a feeling of broken bones made Konjac Grinning in pain.

"Master, is there any way to save Leng Yun?" Konjac hugged Leng Yun distressedly, wishing he could bear the pain with him.

"It can only rely on his willpower." The fortune teller said with a slight sigh.

"If it doesn't work, wouldn't it be..."

"There is another way." The fortune teller thought for a while and seemed to think that this method was impossible, so he was unwilling to mention it.

"Master, no matter what method we have to try." Konjac asked anxiously seeing the fortune teller hesitated.

"Go to Hei Lingyuan for thousands of years, as long as the ghost is willing to save him, he won't have to suffer, but the ghost only likes the soul and doesn't pay attention to feelings." The fortune teller told several people without hope.

"Then let's try, if Leng Yun can't make it through, then..." Konjac said, the circles of his eyes turned red.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine for you." Leng Yun resisted the pain and kissed Konjac's cheek lightly.

At this moment, two people walked outside the door, looking up, it turned out to be Nangong Jin and Wan Jianyihong.

"Are you back? Are you injured?" Konjac was a little excited to see the two, forgetting that Leng Yun was still in pain for a moment, leaving him and walking over.

"We're fine. We were trapped. I don't know who saved us." Wan Jianyihong explained strangely.

"Someone saved you mysteriously?" Konjac thought it was incredible, but thinking about it, maybe that person didn't want to be known.

"Little taro, do you want to watch me die in pain?" Leng Yun saw that Konjac didn't care about his own life, and his tone was filled with anger.

"I don't." Konjac said and hurried back to Leng Yun.

Leng Yun hugged Konjac into his arms domineeringly, and then lay on her back.

"What's wrong with him?" Wan Jian Yihong saw that Leng Yun's expression was wrong, but it didn't look like he was injured.

"Ghost fire enters the body."

The fortune teller simply answered four words.

"Ghost fire?" Wan Jian Yihong said in surprise, "How did you meet the ghost fire?"

"It was a trap set by Tiemu. He set a will-o'-the-wisp in the water of the fairy pond and used me to make Leng Yun become like this." Konjac blamed himself.

"If the ghost fire enters his body, he will definitely die. He is just fighting to die now."

Wan Jianyihong said the consequences were very serious, and now Konjac became even crazier.

"Brother Yihong, hurry up and tell me how many days you can last?" Konjac shook off Leng Yun and ran to Wan Jian Yihong, wanting to know more about the will-o'-the-wisp.

"If you have a strong will and a strong soul, it won't be a problem to persist for ten or eight days." Wan Jian Yihong only mentioned Leng Yun's current situation, and according to what he meant, this was already the limit.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I fell into Tiemu's trap, and I'll kill him right now." Konjac ran out the door excitedly.

"Little taro."

Leng Yun shouted and was about to chase him out, but Wan Jian Yihong chased him out first.

"Yun'er, let Yihong have a good talk with her." The fortune teller stopped Leng Yun and persuaded her.

"Xiao Yu..." Wan Jian Yihong stopped in front of her: "You can't go, you know that Tie Mu wants to use you to kill the Demon Emperor, if you go, Leng Yun will really be hopeless."

"Then what should I do? He once gave up his life for me, now I can't do nothing for him, right?" Konjac said sadly.

"We can go to the millennium Hei Ling Yuan, maybe we can convince the ghost or defeat him." Wan Jian Yihong said hopefully.

"Will you go with me?" Konjac looked at Wan Jian Yihong expectantly.

"Of course, I'm willing to do whatever I want."

Wan Jianyihong was full of affection, and just about to touch Konjac's face with his hand, another voice came from behind: "There is me."

"Young Master Jin, you are willing to go with us too." Konjac looked at the two movedly, with tears in his eyes.

"Of course, although Leng Yun is not very likable, he is our senior brother after all." Nangong Jinming knew that Leng Yun also followed, so he purposely told him.

"It's so kind of you two, you will be my real brothers from now on." Konjac took the two of them's hands and walked back.

When Konjac came back to the house, he saw Leng Yun staring at her coldly, with a man-eating expression.

"Hey, I'm back." Konjac let go of Wan Jian Yihong and Nangong Jin's hands uncomfortably, and walked to Leng Yun's side: "You're fine."

Leng Yun glanced at her, then went upstairs.

"Hey, Leng Yun." Konjac glanced back, and then followed.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that Leng Yun didn't say a word, Konjac just rummaged through her things and looked at him strangely.

"Help you pack your things." Leng Yun spit out a few words coldly.

"Why? Master didn't drive me away, why are you driving me away." Konjac said unconvinced.

Leng Yun ignored her and went downstairs with her package.

"Leng Yun, stop, who asked you to make a decision for me?" Konjac followed behind Leng Yun relentlessly.

"What's going on?" Mo Li asked in surprise as he watched Leng Yun come downstairs carrying the package.

"Of course I went to Hei Lingyuan for thousands of years." Leng Yun glanced at Wan Jian Yihong and Nan Gong Jin respectively, and said two words lightly: "Thank you." It's just that the voice was a little cold.

(End of this chapter)

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