In the night, a small figure, secretly touched the side of the wooden prisoner's car, jumped to the post and whispered, "miss."

"Parsley, parsley! Untie my rope. "

Parsley breathed a sigh of relief, looked at two or three guards who were lying on the ground and had been sleeping unconscious for a long time.

She hurried forward, stretched out her hands through the wooden cage, and quickly stripped the ropes off Feng manyun's body.

"Miss, where's your Xuan level pill? Take it out and take it. "

"Yes, yes. My Xuan level pill, my Xuan level pill. " Feng manyun, who was sitting in the prison car, hurriedly felt for a small round porcelain bottle from his intimate chest, poured out the life-saving elixir and swallowed it.

"Miss, these guards are all mesmerized by me. It's all right now! "

"Parsley, look for the key. Let me out!"

The master and the servant were busy for a while. At last, parsley took the key and opened the lock, helping Feng manyun down from the prison car.

"Miss, your arm. Are you ok?"

"What can I do?" This sentence of parsley seemed to touch the abnormal nerve of Feng manyun, and she would immediately howl loudly.

Xiang Qin reached out and blocked Feng's mouth. "Don't shout, miss. My medicine is only enough to confuse these people. If we bring in the deputy managers, we will not be able to escape. "

Feng Yanyun stopped his voice and whispered to himself, as if he was talking to himself or comforting himself, "I'm ok, my hands will be OK. That's not a corpse puppet at all. He hasn't gone through a corpse. I can cure myself, I can cure myself. "

"Miss, our car is over there. I'll help you. Let's hurry! No matter what the injury is, when we get back to Xianyi Valley, the old Valley master must have a way to cure it. "

"That's right." Feng manyun nodded frequently, his eyes turned to parsley dully. "Parsley, when I get back to Xianyi Valley, I will reward you well."

"Miss, as long as you're OK, I'm relieved."

The master and the servant quietly touch the original carriage. As soon as they are about to get on, Feng manyun looks up nervously and looks at the horizon warily.

After listening to only one coo, it seems that there is something gliding through the sky.

"Miss, it's just a few nighthawks. Don't worry. We'll leave soon." Xiangqin holds Feng manyun in the car.

Feng manyun stooped, reached out his hand and just opened the curtain, he saw a twisted and stiff face, and hurriedly opened his mouth to her.

Half of the eyes actually fell out of the orbit, and the empty eyes looked at Feng manyun so directly.

"Ah!" Feng manyun was so scared that a Gulu rolled down from the car. His arm, which had been injured, was broken again after another toss.

In the car, three or four strange people with stiff and twisted faces are climbing out continuously, and they rush towards the master and the servant.

"Go away, go away!" Celery screamed, took up a stick, and dashed at the two monsters.

At the same time, several tents continuously issued bursts of screams and shouts.

The tent area banged and disordered, and countless people poured out of the tent. The fear on the face was unknown.

"Light up, light up!" The assistant manager jumped out of his tent and shouted loudly.

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