final stage

Hearing the commotion inside, Si Wudu wished to fly in to see what happened. The old man patted him on the shoulder: "You have to choose to trust him. I saw this kid, he doesn't look like the kind who gives up lightly. We can do it." The only thing I want is to stand here and not add chaos to the world."

The old man was right, and Si Wudu couldn't continue to be confused, so he could only stare blankly at the entrance of the cave, not knowing where his thoughts were drifting.

Here, Yi Moran's arms were trembling, his face was pale with pain, and when he looked down, there were terrible fire marks on his arms. The piercing pain made Yi Moran fall to his knees, his mind was not very clear, but his eyes kept on Looking at the two talismans in the phoenix fire.

Yi Mo's blood was still on the talisman before it dried up, it gradually disappeared in the phoenix fire, and the talisman paper was also shrunk by the flames, like a dying person, washing away his sins in the endless flames, reduced to ashes...

Yi Moran pulled himself together and watched the talisman really turn into ashes, he let out a long sigh of relief: "It's finally over..."

But what Yi Moran didn't know was that this was just the beginning.

The talisman paper was burned, but the phoenix fire was even more rampant, and even the flames that sprang out were still bloody, probably, it was Yi Mo's blood.

Yi Moran knew that he couldn't stay here any longer, his arm hurt even more, and his whole body became weak, and it was very difficult to walk, the flames were still scorching him, his robe was soaked in sweat, sticking to his body It felt irritating, and his hair was already soaked, which made Yi Moran, who was clean and fresh all day long, collapse for a while.

Reluctantly holding on to the ice-like wall and walking out, Yi Moran's whole body seemed to collapse, and he was about to collapse. Si Wudu had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately walked quickly, so that Yi Moran fell into his arms .

Seeing Yi Moran buried in his arms, Si Wudu finally fulfilled his wish and rubbed his hair, wrapped Yi Moran in one hand, and said to the old man: "It seems to be a success this time. Thank you for your care, senior. Now that he is so weak, I want to take him back to the Taoist temple to cultivate, so I will leave."

What he said was like crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and it was over with a thank you. The old man didn't know where his good temper came from. He was very happy to see Yi Moran walk out: "After tens of thousands of years, finally someone can enter Fenghuo The cave came out alive...hahahaha"

The old man smiled and disappeared slowly, leaving only one sentence: "It's fine to go back, Yongsheng Kingdom will be in chaos."

This sentence made Si Wudu's heart skip a beat, counting the days...

Without further delay, he immediately bowed to the air, Si Wudu held Yi Moran in his arms, and the real body of Pluto appeared between the heaven and the earth, flying and walking on the clouds, all ghosts, big and small, bowed and saluted wherever he went.

"It hurts..." The man in his arms suddenly said such a word, which made Si Wudu's heart tremble. He quickly withdrew the spell and landed, and asked softly: "Mo Ran, but is it injured? Where does it hurt?"

Yi Moran couldn't say a word anymore, but kept crying out for pain. Si Wudu was so anxious that he checked his body lightly, only to find that his arms were trembling slightly.

Lifting off the long sleeves of the commoner clothes, Si Wudu's eyes caught sight of Yi Moran's pure white arm, with this black and red scar, it was impossible to imagine the original appearance of the skin.

Si Wudu just held his arms and sat on the ground blankly, his mind was like a mess, after a long time, he suddenly remembered the coldness on his body, and that injury was Fenghuo...

Si Wudu immediately kissed the scar on Yi Moran's arm lightly. Yi Moran wanted to withdraw his hand due to the conditioned reflex of pain, but then a cold feeling came from the scar, which made him relax slowly again.

Si Wudu knelt on one knee, Yi Moran leaned against the tree, the breeze blew through the ends of their hair, and the two strands of blue strands intertwined with each other until Si Wudu's lips left his scar, and the two strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of blue separate.

Yi Moran stopped crying for pain, and fell asleep with his eyes closed. Si Wudu looked at his sleeping face, as if he had returned to that rainy night in the inn.

"Let's go, let's go home." Si Wudu continued to hug him horizontally, his movements were extremely gentle, he walked with the wind, and returned to Zhuyuan Temple in less than half a day.

"What... What's wrong with Guanzhu?" The same little disciple, seeing Yi Moran as if fainted in Si Wudu's arms, was in a turmoil, wishing he could grab Si Wudu and not let him go.

Si Wudu frowned: "He's asleep, please keep your voice down." As soon as this remark came out, the little disciple shut up instantly, looking at the tired face of the temple master, his heart was distressed, and he quickly moved out of the way to let Si Wudu Quickly put him on the bed to rest.

Here Zhu Yucheng and Lu Xihui got the news and rushed over immediately. Si Wudu briefly talked about the past few days and ignored them.

Lu Xi looked back at the scar left by Fenghuo on Yi Moran's hand, and grinned his teeth as if it hurt him, and finally couldn't bear to look at it and turned his head away.

"Now that the witchcraft has been solved, you have nothing to worry about." Si Wudu said such a sentence lightly, which made Lu Xihui even more ashamed.

In the past few days, I have been living freely in the contemplation, but I don't know that Yi Moran is enduring what they should be enduring every day.

"I feel ashamed, don't want revenge in the future." Si Wudu always said such words without thinking, Zhu Yucheng curled his lips and ignored them.

The two of them stood for not long before they were sent away by Si Wudu, euphemistically saying that Yi Moran needed enough rest.And he himself stayed by the bed for three days and three nights...

"Hmm...thirsty." Yi Moran finally opened his eyes, and the first word he opened his mouth was thirsty. Si Wudu was overjoyed, and quickly brought a teacup to him. Yi Moran held the teacup and poured down the whole cup of tea After eating, he put the teacup back again.

Yi Moran's eyes were sleepy, as if she hadn't slept so comfortably and comfortably for a long time, especially when she opened her eyes and saw Si Wudu, her heart was filled.

"How long have I been asleep?" Yi Moran stretched his muscles and asked casually.When he knew that Si Wudu had told him that it had been three full days, he was dumbfounded.

Thinking of the stinky sweat in the cave before, Yi Moran insisted on taking a bath regardless of the scars on his hands.Si Wudu couldn't resist him, so he had no choice but to treat the wound and wrap it up three layers inside and outside before letting him take a bath.

Bathing is also in a side room in this small courtyard. There is a bathtub inside. After putting the water in, Yimoran starts to undress his clothes. His smooth and white back is exposed. He steps into the bathtub and washes briefly.

Yi Moran was not ready to get up and put on new clothes until his body finally regained the fresh and clean smell.

But at this moment, there was an abnormal wind coming from outside the door, Yi Moran was very vigilant and sat back in the bathtub, took the talisman paper on the shelf next to him, and asked loudly: "Who is outside the door!"