The mutated werewolf soul has its own industrial fire. The coming fire can burn down everything in the world, and it can also be used for self-healing

Qin Ning looked at the flames in front of him and stopped talking.

An Yin sits with her knees in front of the fire and stares at the glare in front of her.

Qin Jian, you're not dead, are you?

You won't leave me like this. You'll come back, will you?

You Bao jumps on an Yin's knee and gently arches an Yin with her head.

Anyin took you Bao into her arms. "You Bao, he's still alive, isn't he?"

You Bao didn't hum.

Qin Jian is not its master. It can't feel him.

An Yin looked at the restless nine spirits beside the fire, "nine spirits, Qin Jian, he's OK, isn't he?"

Jiuling looks back at an Yin, and has no heart to deal with an Yin.

He did feel that Qin Jian was alive, but his breath was very weak, but he could not smell Qin Jian at all. Qin Jian seemed to be in the fire, but he didn't seem to be there.

Nine spirit around the fire circle after circle, constantly use small claws to dig a hole, drill in to have a look.

But the ground was roasted as hard as iron and stone, claws dug out blood, and did not want to stop.

He usually cherished fur most, but at this time the snow-white fur was burnt yellow by the flames from time to time, and he didn't know it.

Anyin didn't get the answer in Jiuling. Looking at Jiuling who was struggling to pick up the ground, her tears slowly slipped down.

Qi Bai and Qin Ning are afraid that an Yin can't think of it. They do something stupid and stare at her tightly. They dare not blink.

Another day passed.

Qi Bai looked at the motionless an Yin and sighed.

It's been three days since I didn't eat or drink, so I can't stand it.

Qi Bai took a look at Qin Ning and left.

With Qin Ning in, Qin Ning won't let an Yin have anything.

Qi Bai went to the neighborhood to catch a few fish, and beat a few pheasants.

I found the kitchen in the stone hall, cleaned the kitchen, washed the pots and pans, boiled the fish soup, and burned the pheasant.

With the roast pheasant and fish soup, he went back to the door.

He handed a pheasant to qinning.

Qin Ning didn't refuse. He took the pheasant and looked at an Yin.

Qi Bai tore off a chicken leg and filled a bowl of fish soup. He went to an Yin, squatted down and handed it over.

Anyin shook her head.

"It takes strength to keep waiting." Qi Bai looks at an Yin.

Anyin turned to see Qi Bai. His big black and white eyes were full of blood.

"Do you think he's still there?"

Qi Bai looked at the eye nine Ling and lightly nodded his head.

"Really?"

"Well, really." I believe that Qin Jian is still alive, at least there is a thought.

Anyin took a deep breath.

Yes, it takes strength to keep waiting.

If you starve to death, you can't wait.

"Thank you." Anyin took the fish soup and took a sip.

Too long did not eat food, stomach empty nothing, a mouthful of soup down, suddenly choked a cough, and the stomach also a burst of pain.

Qin Ning looks at an Yin, the heart is all tight.

"Drink slowly." Qi Bai gives an Yin to follow Qi.

Anyin inhaled slowly. When she stopped coughing, she drank the soup.

There was something in my stomach, and I felt hungry.

Qi Bai handed her the roast chicken.

An Yin takes over, endure stomachache, chewing slowly.

The more hungry you are, the less you can't gobble it up.

A little bit of chicken, quickly restored her physical strength.

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