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The yellow skin suddenly grew in size, surrounding us in the middle. With Ah Zi's fox fire protecting us, although the yellow skin looks extremely vicious, there is still a certain amount of fear towards fox fire.

"Once the fox fire is extinguished, you will have nowhere to run." The previous yellow-skinned man let out a resounding laugh, completely different from before.

At this moment, I knew that he had been watching me acting from the very beginning. I was not the only one that was aiming for him.

Ah Zi's expression was extremely uncomfortable, the fox fire on his fingertips was getting fainter and fainter, and it looked like it was about to be extinguished. If that was really the case, then he would really be dead.

"Do you have any way of getting to Mister?" Feng Ming appeared in front of me at some point and asked nervously with a bit of luck.

Unfortunately, I really don't have any way to let Luanyang find me, so I could only helplessly shake my head.

Feng Ming took a deep breath and said softly, "Are we doomed to die today?"

As soon as I said those words, the fox fire immediately went out, and Ah Zi couldn't hold it in any longer and falls to the ground. I subconsciously went forward to help him up, anxiously shouting out Ah Zi's name, but didn't get any response.

Without the fox fire, the yellow skins no longer had to worry. They widened their bright red mouths and pointed their sharp claws towards us.

The phoenix cry came forward to block the attack, but the clothes were directly torn off by the yellow skin, revealing color underneath. However, the yellow skin on the other side didn't gain any benefit and was burnt until its skin was lacerated.

"Talisman drawing!" The phoenix cried out to me, alone against all the yellow skins.

I subconsciously let go of Ah Zi, but I couldn't find any trace of the talisman. Today's gift had already been delivered to Ji Nan. I was wearing a formal dress, so where did the talisman come from?

Just as I was hesitating, there were other wounds on Feng Ming's body. The smell of blood was terrifying, as though he was a man made of blood.

As if knowing that this was a foregone conclusion, the weasel surrounded Phoenix's Cry, completely disregarding me.

I took off my earpiece and used a sharp part to cut my palm. Blood instantly flowed out and I didn't care much about it as I tore off the fabric of my skirt and started to draw the Yang Fire Talisman on it.

I had already memorized the steps of the rune in my heart. Although I was a little nervous, my speed was much faster than usual. After drawing it, I didn't care if it had any uses and directly stuck it to one of the yellow skins.

The yellow-skinned man only paused for a moment, then jerked his head back. My nose was pointed at his chest, and I saw his breathing rise and fall.

That unique stench continuously spread from the tip of my nose, instantly surrounding me.

Just when I thought that I would definitely die, Huangpi Zi suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream. That sharp scream made me cover my ears subconsciously as I looked at everything in front of me with a dumbstruck expression.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of powder. The faint flames remained where it was, carrying the smell of charred flesh.

No one could react. Feng Ming weakly waved his hand at me. "If I knew you were so powerful, why am I so miserable?"

I let out a short scream and was grabbed by the other yellow skin by the neck. The feeling of being unable to breathe was extremely painful, and the pain on my neck made my vision go black.

The ground beneath my feet gradually lifted off from the ground. It was only after a long while did I realize that I had actually been lifted up by my neck with a single hand.

"Let her go!" Feng Ming furiously roared, but he was pushed aside and spat out a mouthful of blood.

I opened my mouth, but my eyes were extremely sore. In front of my eyes, I could even see the five-colored snowflakes on the radio waves.

I'm going to die!

This is the most clear knowledge I have right now. A teardrop uncontrollably fell down my face.

My vision gradually blurred before I suddenly plummeted. It was as though I had fallen into an ice cave as large amounts of fresh air rushed into my mouth, causing me to cough dryly. My hair also stuck tightly to my face as I weakly lay back down.

"Mister!"

Faintly, I seemed to hear Feng Ming calling out to me, "Mister." However, my current state was such that I was unable to care about other matters. I could only close my eyes and calm my breathing.

The reason why I had to open my eyes was due to the strong smell of blood coming from the tip of my nose. The smell of blood from the yellow skin gushed into my brain and I subconsciously wanted to get up.

My powerless four limbs rendered me helpless. However, at the crucial moment, someone grabbed my waist and lifted me up.

The smell on his body was faint, but it made me feel relieved. The smell of blood was outside, but only the smell inside was a little calmer.

I wrapped my arms around Luanyang's neck and wept silently.

Luanyang did not move, but let me hold his neck and asked, "Who gave you the necklace?"

I was stunned for a moment and immediately thought of the ability of this thing. I wanted to open my mouth to cough due to the intense pain.

I heard a faint sigh from above my head. Luanyang lowered her head and pressed the tip of her cold nose against my neck. A refreshing feeling rushed into me, making me feel very comfortable. However, the time was too short.

Luanyang carried me and started to walk forward. I hesitated for a bit, but eventually, I couldn't help but stand up and look behind Luanyang.

The bright red light on the ground rushed into my eyes, and chunks of flesh and blood fell onto the ground. It was impossible to see what kind of creature it was.

His stomach churned again, but it did not last for very long. It was as if he was already used to this kind of situation and was now slightly able to adapt.

After returning to the small building, I didn't see Luoyang and Fengming again. On the other hand, it was an unfamiliar young man who took care of me. When I opened my eyes and saw him, I was startled.

However, I didn't expect that the other party would be even more scared than I was. He immediately turned into a ball of white stuff and curled himself up as he emitted the wails of a young beast.

I tried to open my mouth to speak, but my throat still hurt so much that I couldn't make a sound. I had to give up and support my body.

The little guy was hiding on top of the table, exposing a bit of white fog. When he saw me get up, he started to tremble in fear.

I had never felt so frightened of something that I didn't know what it was.

"Little brat doesn't know, little ghost doesn't know anything!"