Under the feet of the soil, there are still palms stretched out, but they are only palms. After those palms are empty, they quickly turn into a pool of blood and go deep into the soil again.

And more palms almost rubbed Cheng Xiu's hind feet out of the soil.

There was even a palm directly holding Cheng Xiu's wrist. However, at the moment of holding it, the black evil Qi spread from Cheng Xiu's body corroded that wrist into blood.

There was a black color in the blood water corroded by the evil spirit. After it penetrated into the soil, it seemed that something was shaking violently and hissing in pain.

These sounds quickly disappear, and the black is rapidly spreading.

Cheng Xiu's running speed slowed down, because the black had kept up with his speed, blocking the bloody soil outside. Within the black range, there was no more bloody hands coming out of the soil.

"Put me down." After Cheng Xiu stops, Rong Shen pulls his hair and asks him to put himself down.

Her feet fell to the ground, but she still grasped Cheng Xiu's shoulder, blinked and said, "do you feel sleepy?"

"Well?" Cheng Xiu looks down at him. The next moment, he feels sleepy. He leans straight back, and Rong Shen is soft in his arms.

At the moment of falling down, Cheng Xiu's first reaction is to pull Rong Shen into his arms, protect her back brain with one hand, and make sure she falls on himself.

After he fell asleep, the black magic Qi immediately surrounded a place and quietly suspended on his side. It seemed that there was no movement. A blood hand stretched out from the soil and approached the magic Qi.

But before touching the evil Qi, the evil Qi nearest to the blood hand turned into a mouth full of sharp teeth and swallowed the blood hand.

There was no movement, not even blood.

There was no blood in the red mud around.

When Cheng Xiu wakes up, Rong Shen lies on his body, pulls his hair on his chest, and rolls it around. When he realizes that he wakes up, he pats his hand tightly around his waist and says, "let me go."

Obviously she had wanted to stand up for a long time, but her hands were too tight around her waist.

Cheng Xiu pinched his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice, "how long did you sleep?"

"I don't know." Rong Shen got up from him.

When Cheng Xiu gets up, the evil spirit around him disappears. They go back to the pink fog. The fog is still the fog. They can't see the sky at all. Naturally, they don't know how long it has been.

Cheng Xiu turned his head and looked around. As he was about to speak, the fog in front of him began to move. It seemed that something was coming out.

At this moment, Cheng Xiu and Rong Shen's strength began to move.

However, when song Yue came out of the fog, the evil spirit in Cheng Xiu's palm relaxed, and the black flame around Rong Shen's fingertips disappeared quietly.

"Why are you the only one? What about Erdong? " Rong Shen and Cheng Xiu go over and ask in a voice.

Song Yue's clothes were a little messy, and there was a blood hole in his left face. A wisp of broken hair drooped down on his ear. His eyes were red and bloodshot.

When he saw Rongshen and Chengxiu, he was obviously happy. He came quickly, took out a mass of gray from his arms and handed it to Rongshen. His voice was quick: "Rongshen, please see what happened to Erdong!"

Rong Shen looked down at the small gray beast in front of him, surprised in his eyes.

Erdong turned out to be himself and was still asleep.

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