The two walked for a while. Yan Fang saw the green pines, trees and people everywhere. It was obviously a good place to kill people. "He" sneered in his heart. He was about to come forward to do it, but suddenly heard Chris scream, and then ran frantically forward, shouting: "John, is that you? John!"

Chris couldn't believe she found John again when she was about to despair!

She ran forward ecstatically, but she didn't know that she passed death.

Yan Fang frowned slightly, took back her outstretched hand, showed a surprised look, and trotted forward. "He" wanted to confirm whether John was still alive, "he" must not let himself move his soul, and another uncontrollable factor appeared nearby.

Chris saw John fall on the mountain path, covered with bruises and bruises. She squatted down and sniffed John's breath.

This time, she suddenly felt bursts of heating coming out of her fingertips. Chris was overjoyed and cheered, "thank God, he's still alive!" then she stood up in ecstasy and hugged Yan Fang who had just tried to kill her.

Yan Fang also smiled and hugged her, but her eyes crossed Chris's shoulder and looked at John suspiciously. "He" asked tentatively, "are you sure he's really okay?"

Chris was so happy that tears came out of her eyes. She smiled and said, "hurry to take him to the hospital. Maybe something will happen later!"

She was talking, but she heard John suddenly moan and whisper, "water..."

Chris quickly touched her body, but alas, she said, "Damn it, the water is all over Feng na!" she quickly said to Yan Fang, "look at him here and I'll call Feng na!"

But she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number. However, due to the poor CITIC number in the mountain area, it was always difficult to dial. Chris had no choice but to take a look at Yan Fang. Yan Fang seemed to know what she wanted to say, so she scrambled to say, "I look at him. Go find Feng Na and bring this good message to her."

Chris did not doubt him, smiled happily, nodded hard, turned and left.

Yan Fang looked at Chris's leaving figure, and the smile on her face was gloomy bit by bit. "He" looked at John with gnashing teeth and cursed in a low voice: "damn! Why did I find you at this time? Damn, why aren't you dead?"

Yan Fang looked at John bitterly. The more she thought about it, the more angry she was. "He" leaned down slightly and whispered: "You still have the smell of Zhengqi soul reviving pill in your body! Who saved you? Is it Zhang Ling? Hum, this guy is so busy, why don't you die directly! Do you know how difficult it is for me to find a good body and a good body? Do you know how miserable I was forced by Li Yundong?"

Yan Fang's face twisted and cursed everything like a demon: "Look at me now, man or woman. People are not like people and ghosts are not like ghosts! Even your accomplishments have regressed a lot! Damn, why do you foreigners have such a good life? You can't fall off the cliff? Why is Chris so good? She can absorb the spirit of elixir! It's hateful! Why does Li Yundong help the tyranny? Why So God wants to help him. Why? "