The two of them walked like this for nearly half a month, and finally found the water source before their consciousness dissipated.

What a clear river it is!

They think they are hallucinating, but they prefer to die in it.

Hand in hand, they stumbled to the dark river and plunged headlong into it.

Cool, refreshing to the heart, refreshing and refreshing.

Gulping booze, greedy swallowing, there is nothing more covetous than this water, and I want to drown in it, or this is the pleasure!

It turns out that the taste of life is the taste of water, and the taste of water is the taste of blood from the clouds.

After drinking and rounding the belly, the whole person seemed to come back to life again, and they knew each other and smiled, and they all had a kind of joy and sigh for the rest of their lives.

Feng Yunqi rubbed Hu Yan's head, suddenly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

He's so sleepy, really...... Too sleepy.

Hu Yan hurriedly helped him up, sent him to the shore, took off his robe, wrung it out, wiped the water off his body, and then turned around, ran to find a dead branch, lit it next to Feng Yunqi, and set up his clothes to bake.

She took off her dress, unscrewed it, and then put it back on her body, came to the dark river, squatted and watched for a long time, and her eyes suddenly lit up - there are fish!

She reflexively returned to Feng Yunqi's side, picked up his nine-ring flaming crane knife, hugged her skirt, tied it to the root of her thighs, took off her shoes, and walked into the dark river step by step, standing still.

When the fish around her no longer guarded against her, she picked up the knife in her hand, cleanly inserted the two arm-long fish, cleaned up with your not very neat technique, carried it ashore, put the knife on the stone, put it horizontally on the fire, threw the fish on the knife surface, and lived.

Hu Yan took off his dress, stretched it out, and let the fire dry it.

She came to Feng Yunqi's side, sat down, and stroked his scarred arm. There, he cut it open more than once. The scars are vivid, and they are all his efforts to keep her alive.

It is said that scars are the ugliest. But in Hu Yan's eyes, the scar on Feng Yunqi's wrist is so beautiful. Because, there is her life carved there.

She couldn't imagine how he survived.

Cut her wrists, feed blood, don't eat, don't sleep, don't drink, just protect her like that, step by step here.

What kind of will can support such a body?

Hu Yan's heart ached.

She regretted a little, she shouldn't have stayed in Liuhe County for so long, so long...... He became a tree, entangled with them, entrenched for thousands of miles.

I can't pull it off. Doomed, it can't be opened.

Feng Yunqi didn't sleep well, and there were damn scratches on his body! Finger prints appear on the neck!

Hu Yan's eyes sharpened, and he directly cut his finger and sent it into Feng Yunqi's mouth.

The scratches on Feng Yunqi's chest seemed to be burned, and he let out a snort, and then disappeared. The location of the finger print also snorted, and a wisp of white smoke came out, and then disappeared.

His body was changing, as if there were thousands of demons struggling, resisting, and angry! Different wounds appear and disappear, so weird that you want to scream.

Hu Yan didn't expect this thing to be so ferocious. She didn't have much blood in her body, so she made such offerings to Feng Yunqi and deal with those evil spirits, which made her gradually exhausted. However, he did not regret it.

Hu Yan was ruthless, and forcefully urged the blood, letting the pale pink blood slide down Feng Yunqi's throat and into his body.

No, because of the passage of her blood, that damn stiff blood cold attack has flared up again!

She shuddered, and frost grew between her brows. She cursed inwardly, but didn't withdraw her finger. Because, no.

Now is the time for her to fight those ghost things, if she quits at this time, those ghost things will directly tear Feng Yunqi apart.

Daddy! Fight!

Hu Yan was ruthless, gritting his teeth and stiffening.

No, God seems to be a little unkind to see her. not only has to work against her, but also likes to play her around.

Feng Yunqi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Hu Yan.

His eyes turned dark in an instant, and he couldn't tell where the black was and which was the white.

Hu Yan secretly said that it was not good, and before she could make any moves, Feng Yunqi suddenly sat up, clamped Hu Yan's waist, and pressed her under him.

Hu Yan knew that Feng Yunqi had become demonic!

He was so strong that the wicked spirits and demons loved his body; He was too weak in his sleep, and the evil things were going to take over his body. Because they can't get it, they share it together. But who is willing to share? They fought with Hu Yan and killed each other in Feng Yunqi's body, and by chance, they made Feng Yunqi a demon!

Hu Yan had never seen such a thing, but he probably knew the reason.

Feng Yun's eyebrows were deeply locked, and his face was angry, like Shura.

He suppressed Hu Yan without pity, and instinctively wanted to enjoy this woman.

His strength was so strong that he couldn't move. Hu Yan was terrified, and called hoarsely: "Feng Yunqi!" ”

Feng Yunqi's body shook, as if he had become a little conscious, and his body was struggling sharply, as if he was fighting with the demon of all evils, trying to regain his body.

His temples were agitating, the muscles of his whole body were tangled, and a pair of black eyes suddenly bulged.

Hu Yan took the opportunity and waved his hand to his neck!

Then, with a slash, Feng Yunqi did not faint at all. He was as strong as a piece of steel.

Hu Yan was about to think of another way, but saw bright red blood slowly sliding down the corners of his eyes, and with a snap, dripping on her chest. At the same time, those wounds on Feng Yunqi's wrists all broke open, and blood instantly stained his forearm.

Hu Yan was shocked! Knowing that if this continues, Feng Yunqi will also be like those four men in black who will explode and die!

She turned her heart sideways, no longer hesitated, and directly wrapped her legs around Feng Yunqi's lean and powerful waist, closed her eyes, and said, "Lighter." ”

She didn't know if it meant anything. Just as she didn't know, it was a human or a ghost who mastered Feng Yunqi's body at this moment.

Unable to distinguish in detail, Feng Yunqi's eyes trembled, and he directly possessed himself and rushed into Hu Yan's body.

Hu Yan seemed to hear the sound of himself being torn, like a cloth.

Pain! Tearing pain!

Feng Yunqi always said that he kept the virgin body for 27 years, but he didn't know how precious the virgin body she had retained for more than 100 years.

Virgin blood already has the effect of driving away ghosts and evil spirits, let alone hers?

Under this rush, Feng Yunqi was even more exaggerated than Hu Yan shouted. He grew his mouth and howled in pain, "Ah!! The various marks on his body were rapidly changing and disappearing, and there were bursts of snorts, which calmed down after the smoke. The blackness in his eyes gradually receded, and the whole person gradually regained his clarity.

He put his hands on the sides of Hu Yan's head and looked down at her. Those obsidian eyes, no emotion, just looked at her, kept looking at her. It was as if she wanted to carve her appearance at the moment deeply in her heart.

He knew what was going on, and he knew that she had given herself to him in order to save him. He wanted her, but he didn't know it...... She is still willing to give it.

This is a dilemma, but it is no longer the difference between one thought of heaven and one thought of hell.

Feng Yunqi's sweat dripped down, moistening Hu Yan's chest. Those beads of sweat, like a rain of blood, smashed into Hu Yan's heart.

She finally pursed her lips, blushed, tilted her chin, leaned in front of Feng Yunqi's arm, stretched out her pink little tongue, and gently sucked the blood.

Feng Yunqi's breath was suffocated, clamping Hu Yan's waist and snatching up frantically.