The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

"You help me up, let's check the surrounding terrain."

Si Feng tidied up her clothes and stood up holding Xuanji's arm.

The environment they are in now is very strange. It was dark night when they fell, and there should be a sea of ​​stars twinkling above their heads.At this time, the sky was gray-blue, like a pool of stagnant water, heavy and thick, motionless.

Looking around, both the rocks and the trees showed an abnormal black, gray and lifeless.

Weeds are everywhere under the feet, and they are not the usual pale green, but dry and yellow, looking extremely desolate.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

A dozen steps away grew a tree with a huge crown and broken branches and leaves.A few crows stood side by side on the branch, combing their bald and short black feathers with their beaks, watching the two people coldly with their small black bean eyes, and from time to time they would "croak" to the sunset.

In such a lifeless place, it is a relief to see crows, which proves that the situation is not particularly bad.

"Let's go, let's look elsewhere." Si Feng leaned half on Xuanji's body, looking weak and weak.

Xuanji put one of his hands on her shoulder, and the other on his waist, a little worried: "Can you do it?"

Si Feng looked at Xuanji with a half smile but not a smile: "Idiot Xuanji, don't ask men if they are okay in the future, do you understand?"

Xuanji didn't know why, so she opened her eyes wide: "Huh?"

Seeing her ignorant look, Si Feng couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed, and raised his hand to pinch her fair and tender face: "Little fool."

Walking forward for a distance, a strong rancid smell hits the face.The corpse of an unknown animal was piled in the withered grass, covered with maggots.

The white worms crawled back and forth between the bright red carrion, Xuanji only took one look and then quickly looked away, it was so disgusting.

A flock of birds flew across the sky.Maybe it's the smell of blood below that makes them uncomfortable, maybe it's the animal's instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages that makes them feel that there is danger here, so they fly higher, leaving behind a series of mournful cries.

A flying bird brushed low over a clump of weeds half a person's height, trying to pounce on insects in the grass, its tired wings also lowered its vigilance.

Suddenly, a cloud of black and purple mist drifted out from the grass, and quickly surrounded the birds.The salty smell covered it like a blanket, cutting off the breath of life coldly.It fluttered tremblingly a few times, and before it could make a scream, it was completely enveloped by the mist, leaving only a few messy feathers, which dangled down from the midair.

After the black-purple mist swallowed the bird, it seemed unsatisfied and drifted around, trying to find the next prey target.

Before this, it had taken the lives of countless birds to raise it to such a huge size.

Remnants of swords and broken bones lie across the land, desolate to the eye.The blood rots into the vegetation, the flowers dry up, and the vitality dies out.

"What is this?" Xuanji was very surprised: "It looks like a demon, but I didn't smell a demon from it."

Si Feng shook his head: "I don't know either. All I know is that we are in trouble."

As soon as the words fell, the cloud of mist found them, seemed to be very excited, and quickly rushed towards the two of them.

The two raised their swords and stood ready.

The mist may know how powerful they are, and it keeps spinning around the two of them, slowly twisting and deforming, revealing two black holes that look like eyes, staring at the two for a while.Then, a row of sharp and staggered canine teeth were revealed little by little.

"Go!"

Si Fengqing scolded, and together with Xuanji, he raised his sword and slashed fiercely at the mist.

Two silver light streaked across the air in a cold arc, cutting the mist in two from the middle.

Unexpectedly, the fog not only did not dissipate, but turned into two groups and attacked the two people.Slashing with another sword, it turned into four groups again.

It can't go on like this.

Si Feng held up the phoenix silver sword, and the blade spun rapidly in his palm, turning into silver phantoms, and thousands of golden lights spewed out from the phantoms.

"break!"

The phoenix silver sword flew up quickly and strangled towards the mist. The sharpness of the sword energy made the surrounding air cold.

The mist may have been terrified, and quickly gathered into a ball, screaming and fleeing into the distance.

It's just that no matter how fast it was, it couldn't be faster than Feng Yin, and it was overtaken in an instant.The golden light is like thousands of silk threads, binding it firmly.It only took a few breaths of effort for the high-speed rotating sword body to smash it into pieces, turning into wisps of thin smoke and disappearing.

"Sifeng, you are amazing!"

Praising Sifeng is a compulsory course for Xuanji, she holds her heart full of admiration, and the little stars in her eyes twinkle and twinkle.

Si Feng lowered his head, a sly smile flashed across his eyes, he suddenly covered his chest, frowned, and made a look of pain: "Ah, it hurts so much!"

"Where does it hurt?" Xuanji immediately panicked.

Si Feng pointed to his heart: "Here, it suddenly hurts badly."

"Did the fall just now hurt your lungs? Sit down quickly, and I will heal your wounds."

"No, just give me a hug."

"Ah?" Xuanji was puzzled: "Isn't it necessary to use spiritual power to heal internal injuries?"

"My injury is unnecessary." Si Feng said solemnly, "All I need is for you to hug more."

"OK then."

Xuanji stretched out her arms and hugged Sifeng: "Is this okay?"

"No, it's not tight enough."

Xuanji exerted her strength on her arm: "How about this? Is it possible?"

Si Feng lowered his eyes, looked tenderly at the girl in his arms, and said tenderly, "It should... be tighter."

Xuanji muttered: "What if you are so tight that you can't breathe?"

"What a fool."

Si Feng sighed softly, and pressed a kiss on Xuanji's forehead with his lips: "I can't wait for you to grow up in my arms, why would I dislike you for holding me so tight?"

Only then did Xuanji come to her senses, stroked her forehead, and smiled sweetly.

"It's weird and dangerous here, let's find other people quickly."

Si Feng squatted down, brushed away the weeds, picked the soil with his fingers, and then put it on the tip of his nose to sniff lightly, frowning slightly: "The ground is very dry, there is no water source here, we need to go to the slope."

The shadows of all objects here are very short, and it is impossible to distinguish east, west, north and south.Si Feng cut down a tree and tried to identify the direction from the tree's annual rings, but found that there were no annual rings on the trunk.

The cliff they fell this time was even more elusive than the last illusion.

The two climbed onto a high ground and looked far into the distance. As far as the eye could see, the mountains were undulating, vast and desolate, without a trace of greenery, and they didn't know how those animals survived.

"Sifeng, what should we do now?"

Si Feng pondered: "As the saying goes, people go to high places, and water flows to low places. Generally, water sources gather in low-lying places. In any case, find a place with water first, and then make other plans."

The two walked down the slope, and when they passed the sandy forest, they heard the sound of fighting inside.The two hurried in, and saw Ruoyu holding the unconscious little Yinhua in one hand and a sword in the other, fighting against the lavender mist.

It seems that there is more than one such thing under this cliff.

Xuanji imitated Si Feng's move just now, and quickly solved the group.

"What happened to little Yinhua?"

Si Feng carefully laid Xiao Yinhua flat on the ground, and went to feel her pulse.

Ruoyu explained: "Not long after we got down, we were attacked by the resentful spirits. Little Yinhua took a bite unprepared, and that's why we fell into a coma."

"This kind of thing is called Wraith?" Xuanji was very interested.

Ruoyu nodded: "Well, don't look at it as a mass of formless objects, it's actually a kind of demon, which only survives by sucking people's consciousness."

Xuanji was a little strange: "But we saw it eating birds just now?"

"There are usually no living people passing by here. If it is so hungry, what will it eat if it doesn't eat birds?"

"So that's how it is. Ruoyu, you know a lot, even what Sifeng doesn't know."

Xuanji originally meant to praise Ruoyu, but Ruoyu's face changed slightly, but returned to normal in an instant.

At this time, He Xuanji and Si Feng's full attention was on Xiao Yinhua, and they didn't see such a small change in his face.