fall into enemy hands

Zhan Feng parked the carriage at the entrance of an inn, but there was no movement from Xia Fan, and the horses walking along the way were restless and stamped on the ground. Zhan Feng frowned and lifted the curtain, Xia Fan had already curled up into a ball and fell asleep. caught.

There were not many people in Yelin Ghost City, only scattered inns with lanterns hanging in front of them, the wind that frightened Xia Fan last night came quietly, as if it was whistling around them.

Zhan Feng parked the carriage, patted the horse as comfort, then stepped into the carriage, picked up Xia Fan, and walked into the inn; Xiao Er was very emotional: "Master, one room and two rooms?"

"one."

"Okay, please go upstairs." Xiaoer led the way alive and kicking. If it wasn't for the name of the city, it would be called a ghost town. There is really nothing to be afraid of.

Xiao Er opened the door for Zhan Feng, and took a closer look at Xia Fan in his arms, "Yo, I'm still a child, maybe I have a fever."

fever?

Zhan Feng lowered his head and noticed that Xia Fan's face was a little flushed, "Is there any medicine?"

"Yes, guest officer, don't worry, the child is weak, is he new to the ghost town? It's inevitable that I'm a little scared, but I grew up here, don't worry, I'll give you something personal to ward off evil spirits, and just eat something La."

"Thank you."

"It's nothing more than a little effort, just a little bit, just don't go out until dawn tomorrow. If you want to leave, you must leave the ghost town before dark tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you."

Xiao Er walked to the door and hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help reminding: "Young master is a man of yang, so there is no need to be afraid; but young master, you need to be more careful."

Who is Zhan Feng?Naturally, it was obvious at one point. It seemed that luck was bad this time, and Xia Fan was not afraid when he caught up with the ghost town, but was disturbed by these evil things.

But at this time, it is really inconvenient to leave, so I can only leave the city immediately at dawn tomorrow. Zhan Feng put Xia Fan on the bed, and Xia Fan's forehead was already sweating, and his brows were also tangled; Zhan Feng patted Xia Fan's face , Xia Fan didn't make any movement.

Zhan Feng simply sat next to Xia Fan, staring at Xia Fan with his cold eyes.

He was careless this time.Zhan Feng thought about it carefully, he habitually doesn't care about these little guys, strictly speaking, it's already very polite not to run away when he sees him, let alone provoke them.But this time he forgot that he also brought Xia Fan with him.

Although Xia Fan's origin is unknown, he is still young and has never seen the world.He was not used to talking too much, and thought that as long as he knew that he could protect Xia Fan, it would be fine, but it only increased Xia Fan's panic, and he became ill without knowing what was going on.

The wind was raging outside the window, and Xia Fan didn't get better. Zhan Feng stretched out his index finger and middle finger to touch Xia Fan's eyebrows, and found that Xia Fan was fine except for his body heating, so he didn't send internal force to protect his body.

At this time, it is better not to mess around.

Zhan Feng just sat and guarded Xia Fan all night, just before dawn, Zhan Feng heard that the wind had quieted down a lot, immediately picked up Xia Fan and left the inn, the horse stood there quietly.

Zhan Feng thanked Xiao Er, put Xia Fan in the car and drove away. Just two steps away, Xiao Er chased him out and said: "Master, please protect your son, don't stop when you leave the ghost town, tonight It is the last day when the gate of hell will be opened. It will be fine after tonight."

Ghost door?

Leaving the ghost town was much faster than Zhan Feng had imagined, and he left the city in half a day, Xia Fan finally woke up, feeling a little groggy, with no memory of yesterday, Xia Fan ran outside the carriage, "Where are we? "

"Just left the ghost town."

"Why don't I remember?"

"You've been running a fever." Zhan Feng said, stretching out two fingers and flicking Xia Fan's forehead lightly, "Well, it's gone."

Xia Fan rubbed his forehead and sat next to Zhan Feng, "Is that safe? I feel much better. Is there anything to eat?"

"There are in the car."

Xia Fan casually picked up the snacks, "Where's the water?"

"In the car."

Xia Fan looked around, "No."

Zhan Feng had no choice but to pass the reins to Xia Fan and get into the carriage to find water for Xia Fan.

Xia Fan took the reins, "I always feel that something is wrong with this horse today, did you feed him?"

Zhan Feng thought about it, but he was really in a hurry to get on the road and forgot to feed the horse, "Not yet."

Xia Fan reined in his horse and led the carriage downhill, "There just happened to be a stream."

Zhan Feng was thinking about Xia Fan tossing and tossing outside, but he couldn't find any water, so he didn't look for any water at all, and ran out to look at Xia Fan; Xia Fan went to the stream to drink some water, and ate the last mouthful Pastry, looking back and seeing that the horse didn't move at all, wondered, "What's wrong?"

Xia Fan walked up to the horse, but the horse didn't get close to him like in the past, but just stood there in a daze.Zhan Feng found that the horse was unusual, remembering the horse's uneasiness last night, he didn't pay much attention to it, and suddenly felt something.

"Don't touch!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Xia Fan had gently stroked the horse's head, and at that moment, a storm suddenly rose in the sky, and the strong wind stirred up dust and formed a whirlpool on the ground, which looked like a tornado. Xia Fan was blinded by the wind for a moment, and hugged Ma Kuang Shout, "Zhan Feng! Zhan Feng!"

Zhan Feng closed his eyes in the mist, listened to Xia Fan's position, and was about to reach out to grab it, but he heard Xia Fan suddenly screamed. Zhan Feng panicked for a moment, took out a long sword from his hand, and slashed into the air!

There was only a muffled hum, and everything returned to normal in an instant.

Zhan Feng gripped the scabbard tightly and was hit.