"White Dust, what's going on here? What about Xiao Yan? Jimo Ya rushed over.

Bai Chenfeng was still in a state of some dizziness, and was shaken by Ji Moya, and he showed signs of fainting again, Ji Moya hurriedly poured some unknown powder into his mouth, and Bai Chenfeng turned around leisurely.

"It's Mrs. Ru, I caught Xiao Yan here, I want her to give birth to a baby, I don't know the specifics, go find Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan is buried underneath."

Jimo Ya's eyes are like blood, Mrs. Ru!

It's this mother of his!

A hint of cold murder flashed in Ji Moya's eyes, but this was not the time to think about these things, it was important to rescue Xiao Yan first.

Bai Chenfeng had already crawled back into the pit and picked up the stones, "Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan ......"

There was a dead silence in Jimo Ya's dark eyes, and while he released his White Dragon Spirit Treasure, he held the Qiankun Pen in his hand, and turned over all the stones at a very fast speed.

picked up a large piece, and the white dust of blood spilled all the way, "Xiao Yan, obviously here, Xiao Yan...... Why is it gone? There is also a little baby, the little baby was taken away by Ye Zi Lingbao, dig quickly, dig ......"

Digging and digging, Bai Chenfeng fainted again.

At this time, the feather guards behind Ji Moya also arrived.

Ji Moya yelled at Yu Wei, "Dig three feet into the ground here, and be sure to find the young lady and the baby." ”

"Yes."

Jimo Family Penglai Courtyard.

It is a retreat place in Jimolai, which is quiet and elegant, and has abundant aura.

Few people come here on weekdays, except for a few henchmen of Lai Sheng, no one dares to disturb Lai Sheng's Qingxiu.

Laisheng, who was meditating as before, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

pinched his fingers, frowned, suddenly got up, and directly summoned the mount, a colorful argali, turned over, and stepped on the clouds.

When the attendants rushed out, they saw a figure disappearing in the sky.

After Yu Wei's sleepless efforts, as well as the efforts of Jimoya and Bai Chenfeng, the night passed.

Every stone around the pit was opened and examined, and all that was found was a shocking puddle of blood.

Ji Moya's heart was like being tormented by a fire, not only wanting to find Phantom Yan immediately, but also worrying about such a large area of bloodstains, which could indicate that Xiao Yan was seriously injured, had just given birth to a child, and was buried under a stone.

He didn't dare to think deeply about what Phantom Tilt looked like at the moment, so he could only mechanically turn over the stones one by one, looking for the familiar figure.

Jimo Kaiyuan and Jimo Yifan also received the news and arrived one after another.

Seeing that a mountain in front of him was destroyed, and his home was always light and light on weekdays, and the gentle and elegant Jimoya was the most noble.

At this moment, his face was haggard, and his eyes looked persistent, but in fact, he was already a little dazed. The hair that is not messy on weekdays is also scattered a few strands at the moment, and he is the most clean, and the brocade robe on his body has long been stained with dust and blood, and he doesn't care about it at all.

Jimo Kaiyuan and Jimo Yifan were shocked when they saw it, and hurriedly beckoned Yu Wei to ask.

Yu Wei has been following Jimoya's side, and naturally listens to Bai Chen's words in his ears, although this is about the young master's mother, but their master is Jimoya.

Naturally, he would not hide it for Mrs. Ru, and honestly recounted the matter.

Jimo Kaiyuan frowned, knowing that this matter could be a big deal.