I got up again

After passing the checkpoint, Wuwu shook the two of them out with a blank expression.

Male favorite?

Fortunately, they can speak out.

Jiang Feng didn't take it seriously at all, and even patted Zhao Xiang on the shoulder, "Who will be favored? Can you say it again?"

"Go drive." Zhao Xiang was too lazy to argue with the idiot who entered the show, she sat back in the passenger seat, maintained the effect of saying nothing, and continued to twist the water.

Jiang Feng pouted and sat back in the driver's seat again.

Although she just whips the horse, she is also the driver's seat.

She remembered that there was a herd spirit beast in Motu called Ben Leixi. Would you like to catch one and show it to Ji An?

Maybe the private car project can be launched.

In the torrential rain, several people rushed into the darkness.

"Something's wrong."

Jiang Feng gradually stopped the carriage, "Where is the ghostly spirit coming from?"

There was bursts of fresh air rising from Zhao Xiang's side, which was mighty and peaceful, "It's so heavy, it doesn't seem like a one-two can do it."

"Strange." With a mutter, Jiang Feng's qi and blood shook, and his blood qi turned into smoke, protecting the entire carriage.

At the same time, a clear light appeared on Zhao Xiang's side, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a circle of light, wrapping the carriage in the middle.

The blood energy of warriors is something that ghosts both like and fear, but the clean energy of Confucianism is not.

This kind of majestic and upright thing is what ghosts are most afraid of. Even the most low-level literati may unconsciously exorcise evil spirits when they are reading.

Because of this, there are very few ghosts in this world, and generally only special ghosts can survive, such as Jiang Feng, a little Ah Piao who has no hostility and is inexplicable.

But obviously, the ghost class here is not.

There are three layers of clean energy and blood energy, three layers inside and three layers outside. Although Ji An in the car was frightened, there was indeed no problem.

Ji Yumian closed her eyes, and slowly leaned against the car wall.

Is it here?

Jiang Feng speeded up and swung his whip wildly, but the speed was getting slower and slower.

Zhao Xiang's face was slightly solemn, "There is a problem here, it looks like a battlefield."

"The battlefield?" Jiang Feng was startled, and suddenly realized, "How many people died here?"

"But I haven't heard of any wars happening recently," Jiang Feng said, "Could it be that General Zhendong's blockade of the checkpoint is not just for me?"

"What is she doing? What is she trying to do?"

Zhao Xiang: "Qing Qi has no effect on them, something is wrong here."

Jiang Feng felt the speed at which his blood was being consumed, and said calmly, "I feel it, I have to eat a lot when I go back."

Ghosts are greedy for blood energy, and Zhao Xiang's clear energy doesn't work, so it can only consume her blood energy?

Fortunately, she is a ninth-level warrior, with plenty of blood, and she can consume a lot of time even if she consumes it alone.

I don't know when the heavy rain will stop, but the surrounding area is even darker, with a cloudy atmosphere, like a ghost.

Jiang Feng said again, "No, even if it is a battlefield, it is impossible to have such a strong ghost."

This is still the official road, but the road seems to have been in disrepair for a long time, the gravel is cracked, and there are a few withered willows beside the road.

Zhao Xiang looked at it for a while, then suddenly said, "There should be a town here, and there should be a long pavilion nearby."

The carriage stopped.

Zhao Xiang: "Don't stop, this ghost should not be big, otherwise the reputation would have spread...you..."

Jiang Feng's face was darkened, feeling the stripping of blood energy, outside the red light, the turbulent ghost figure was like a madman, surrounding the carriage into a thick black cocoon.

"I want to stop? Look at the horse."

Zhao Xiang looked at Jianma, and found that the two horses had become emaciated at some point, and they were quietly crooked to the side of the cart.

After all, it was a mortal horse, and even with Jiang Feng protecting it, it couldn't hold back its ghostly aura.

Jiang Feng was not in a hurry to leave. These ghosts looked fierce and thick with ghosts, but in fact, they were a little slow in picking them up.

In other words, they are all vegetable ghosts.

Jiang Feng patted his belt, and a little chubby dragon fell down.

"Go, pull the cart!"

Awow opened his eyes and saw a white and ferocious grimace, he was so frightened that he screamed, "Aw~~~~~~"

The majestic dragon's chant scattered more than half of the ghost shadow, still in shock, he turned his head and drilled into Jiang Feng's pants.crotch, shivering.

Jiang Feng was squeezed out of the car by it, patting the back of the baby dragon, Jiang Feng: "..."

"You are a dragon, you are afraid of ghosts?"

Jiang Feng gave it psychological counseling, and it took a long time to calm it down.

The carriage can't be abandoned, don't look at Zhao Xiang's calm appearance, but just calm when she sits, let her walk with her legs, and she will return to the essence of a literati.

Adding Ji An, Jiang Feng really wasn't sure to protect them.

Seeing that the baby dragon has grown a little bit, and when he lifted the frame in fear, it would be great if... he was also there.

Jiang Feng was at a loss. Who's there?Can not remember.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Although the baby dragon is a bit timid, its strength and defense are much stronger than that of a healthy horse, and the whole car is pulled forward by it.

It seems to be too scared and wants to run out early.

Seeing a ghost approaching, it screamed crazily, causing the majestic dragon chant to spread far away among the ghosts.

Seeing the baby dragon screaming and slapping the ghost that frightened it, Zhao Xiang was silent for a while and said, "I remember this should be a small county, I didn't hear that it was delisted, and it is still on the map of the empire, belonging to Dongyang County. "

"But what's the situation here?" Jiang Feng asked, "Could it be that something happened and was concealed? General Zhendong is an accomplice?"

Jiang Feng's eyes rolled, "Let's get this out when we go back, and I'll see who is going to be unlucky."

General Zhendong was far away from Nanzhou, and had always been against Yulongshan, but she was a ninth-level mid-level strongman with outstanding talent and a great reputation, which occasionally reached Jiang Feng's ears.

Jiang Feng once weighed her together. Of course, it was replaced by Li Qingming, General of the South of the New Town.

Thinking of Li Qingming, Jiang Feng felt complicated. She had never seen such a strong woman.

"Exemption!"

Jiang Feng was taken aback, and found that the car door behind him had been closed at some point.

She pushed open the car door abruptly, and saw Fang Fang leaning against the wall of the car, covering his mouth covered in blood.

She looked extremely weak, gurgling blood flowed tirelessly from her body, and her thin eyelids were quietly closed.

And that voice was called by Ji An, she was trembling all over, as if she would faint at any moment, "She...she just exploded out of nowhere..."

"Fried?" Zhao Xiang was surprised by her words.

Ji An trembled, but still managed to keep awake, "Yes... yes, suddenly a lot of blood flowed out, like... scrambling to be the first..."

"She was just leaning there before..."

"But... suddenly..."

Zhao Xiang comforted her, "It's okay, just sit down and rest for a while, we'll take care of it."

"You will see this kind of thing often in the future."

Ji An covered his mouth in shock, with tears in the corners of his eyes, wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

Can she regret it now?It's scary, mom help.

Jiang Feng took the time to slap Zhao Xiang, "If you scare her again, go face to face with the ghost!"

She asked Ji An to go back to be a researcher, a treasure, and she didn't want to throw it on the battlefield?Still see?She will never let Ji An see blood in her life, unless she herself dies.

Jiang Feng carefully held the woman in his arms, feeling her breath weakened a little bit, her complexion became paler, and the blood became more wanton. It had been wrapped by her blood energy and soaked into the soil.

Shocked, the scales on the back of his neck suddenly rose.

In the next instant, the entire ghost creature vibrated.

They frantically rushed towards Jiang Feng's blood-colored carriage, one after another, and a wave of extreme resentment almost turned into substance, engulfing them.

Zhao Xiang shrank her pupils in horror, she took back what she said, the ghost here is very resentful, it is not an exception.

So, why didn't her style work on them?

Is it because I am not righteous enough?

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and there are manifolds. Below is Heyue, and above is Sunstar..."

Before finishing the reading, the rising Qing Qi was smashed by the ghost Qi, and Zhao Xiang almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

I never thought that one day, Confucian righteousness could be so weak.

Looking at the crazily trembling blood shield, Zhao Xiang didn't even need to look at the situation of Jiang Feng and the two of them, but directly looked at Aoao, "Run, the faster the better! Quick! Quick!"

Aoao reacted, screaming and waving his claws wildly, all the strength to suck the milk out.

The whole car was almost dragged flying.

Zhao Xiang stabilized the car while looking into the distance.

Because all the ghosts and creatures were chasing them, the place in the shadows was revealed instead.

It is a small county town with dilapidated city walls and dead silence everywhere.

Zhao Xiang narrowed her eyes gradually. If she remembered correctly, the imperial court did not stop sending officials to this county.

But this county was clearly deserted. Looking at the mottled city walls, she would believe that it had been deserted for decades.

Why did the court do this?

No one can stop the crazy little dragon, he rushed out of the darkness with sparks and lightning all the way.

As dragons and ghosts, all physical and magical damage such as blinding, spells, and erosion have little effect on it.

In other words, there was almost no obstacle, so Aoao took the carriage and rushed for a while, and rushed for dozens of miles without daring to stop.

Jiang Feng's face turned pale, not only because of the exhaustion of blood energy, but also because of fright.

She never thought that Ji Yumian would be so weak one day, she had the illusion that she was about to lose her.

She didn't gradually dissipate that feeling until Aoao rushed out of the ghost beast and the sky was bright.

Jiang Feng suddenly felt something and looked down.

The blood on Ji Yumian's body is flowing back.

Yes, reflow.

The ones on the clothes, the floor, and even the ones that Jiang Feng hugged her were all flowing, climbing up, crawling back along the woman's mouth, nose, eyes and ears little by little.

This scene was so weird that even Jiang Feng, who was used to seeing Yao Mozi, was startled.

"Boom."

Jiang Feng turned his head and saw Ji An rolled his eyes and fell down after finally living up to everyone's expectations.

This voice calmed Jiang Feng down. She wrapped up a pocket of blood on Ji Yumian's chest and fed it to Ji Yumian's mouth.

Can such a big fart scare a devil lord like her who has experienced many battles?

She just needs to know that this person is still Ji Yumian.

Great villain, how can you be called a great villain without some thrilling skills?

But...it's really not a waste...

I don't know if the blood Ji Yumian vomited will sneak back in in the future...

Hey, it's a little disgusting, I don't want to.

When Ji Yumian opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Feng grinning.

Then I saw her move.

The blood on Jiang Feng's pocket was knocked over by Ji Yumian with a wave of his hand, spilling it all over Jiang Feng's face.

As soon as Ji Yumian woke up, the blood that hadn't flowed back didn't move anymore.

As soon as Ji An woke up, she saw Jiang Feng's bloody appearance, and she jerked away again.

Ji Yumian looked at the blood on the ground, and felt the blood in his body again, showing an expression of extreme disgust and nausea.

She was even more disgusted when she thought that Jiang Feng had fed her the blood back to her.

Not giving a good face, Jiang Feng looked innocent and wronged.

"Why did you splash me?" Jiang Feng said, "I see that your blood is flowing back, so I will help you to flow back quickly, so that you won't lose your vitality."

In the end, Ji Yumian was ungrateful, a bad woman.

Jiang Fengchao was wronged, but Jiang Feng didn't say anything.

Ji Yumian took a deep breath, barely ignoring the bright red, and then saw Jiang Feng sitting there aggrieved, with the kind of grievance on his face that you let me down and let it go with a smile.

Not knowing what to say, Ji Yumian could only spit out a word, "Dirty."

Jiang Feng suddenly realized.

It turned out to be dirty?

That's true, when the blood flows out, it will come into contact with bacteria, which will not only make it dirty, but also smell bad!

This is what Ji Yumian would do.

Zhao Xiang was driving outside, strictly speaking, she was holding Aoao, and then she found that the baby dragon was gradually slowing down, so she thoughtfully pulled back and stopped.

The baby dragon was very cooperative, it sat down on the ground, especially not enough, it simply lay down on the ground, sticking out its tongue, panting like a dog.

The dragon is so nice, Zhao Xiang is so envious.

If there is no baby dragon, they will definitely get out of the car and walk.

I don't know how many times the degree of danger brought by that speed will be multiplied.

Moreover, the dragon has a high status, and is naturally not afraid of ghosts' spells and injuries. He is also rough-skinned and very intelligent.

Thinking of all the wonderful things about dragons, Zhao Xiang felt as sour as eating lemons.

Suddenly, she saw a person appearing in front of the car.

The visitor was dressed in slender black clothes, with snow-white fox fur on his shoulders, and his eyes were hazy like smoke.

...It makes people want to press against the wall and bully them.

The next moment, Zhao Xiang frowned.

Why does she feel like she knows this person.

Who is she?

……forget.

Mo Bai looked at them with a helpless expression.

She reached out and pressed the fox fur on her shoulder, and Zhao Xiang's eyes were instantly clear.

Mo Bai looked at her suddenly alert eyes, nodded slightly and said, "There was a small problem, so I left halfway, don't blame me."

Zhao Xiang hesitated to speak, but said no more, turned around and opened the car door.

Seeing the appearance inside the door, Mo Bai's face changed drastically, and the fox fur on his shoulders instantly turned into a giant dragon, and he sat down on the ground, throwing out a large cloud of dust.

Mo Bai made a fighting form, "Dragon Seat!"

Jiang Feng was feeling wronged, and when he turned his head, he saw a man looking at him fiercely from outside the car.

"?"

Who are you?

After three seconds.

Oh.

ink white.

Mobai? ? ?

Jiang Feng turned his head suddenly, only to see Ji An who was pulling over, without Mobai.

She looked at the blood stains on Ji Yumian's body, and then at the carriage that was the same as the scene of the crime, she hesitated to speak, and then she wanted to speak.

What's the matter with you with small breasts?