Chapter 485

The darkness came again, and Mujing glass was ready to die.

She did not know whether she would return to the original world or disappear completely and disappear from the world.

But I don't know how long after I fell asleep, she woke up again.

Still able to breathe, can feel his own temperature and throat burning pain.

Everything told her that she was still alive.

But, where is this?

Dark sky, not a trace of light, everywhere is gray.

There was a strong smell of blood and putrefaction in the air, as well as a very pungent and exciting smell, which made her eyes ache.

Some are like sulfur, but they are not the same.

She blinked sour eyes, tears hazy, completely can not see the surrounding situation, can only see some gray shadows.

Then, she found herself lying under herself.

She supports the body to want to turn over, but grabs the wet stick of one hand however. Past experience told her that it should be blood.

The other side shed a lot of blood, almost no sign of being alive.

Perhaps the blood stabbed her memory, she suddenly remembered the moment when she fell into the abyss, someone held her in time.

But the disaster happened so suddenly, and the abyss was very strange.

It seems that there is some mysterious power, which can not get rid of them.

And the one who saved her

Mu Jing glass recalled the process of falling down, supporting the aching body to turn around. The whole process was not too difficult, but a little time was wasted because one of her legs might be broken.

Then she crawled aside and explored the man's breath. It's very weak, but it's still alive.

After a sigh of relief, she began to examine her injury and bandaged her bleeding left leg.

Before, she thought that she was miserable enough when she entered Chifeng mainland. She was penniless and had to rely on Duanmu Rongyan for relief. However, compared with the current situation, I don't know how much better.

Now, she was poor and broke her leg. The most important thing is that there is someone around who needs her to take care of. But it wasn't the worst. The worst thing was that there was no one around and she didn't know what the hell it was.

There is no contrast, there is no harm, it is a bit back home.

The only thing to be thankful for is that I'm still alive.

Mu Jingli smiles bitterly and sighs, and sits up with a strong spirit. She looked at the bloody, dirty face, and her mood was very complicated. She knew that it was the most appropriate time to kill people at this time. It was a good opportunity.

But the hand reaches half to stop again, the look is very tangled.

"Why did you save me? You Who is it? " Mu Jingli murmured to himself that he could not see through this person more and more.

If it is before this, encounter such an opportunity, she will never have the slightest hesitation. Because she knew the identity of each other clearly, she was always cruel to the enemy. But this man saved her with his own life and made himself half dead.

And his face, why

No way.

She can't die here.

However, in my present situation, if I pull another half dead person, it is very likely that both of them will die here.

Mu Jing glass's heart sank, gripping his teeth, he stretched out his hand again and pinched it directly on the other side's neck.

She knew very well in her heart that she could kill him with only a little force.

However, when her hand touched the cold skin, she couldn't do it anyway. Just as she struggled in her heart, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened and looked at her faintly, as if to ridicule her inability to do so, and seemed to have some other emotion.

In short, that look in Mu Jing Li's eyes is very complicated, probably as complicated as her mood at this time.

Seeing this, Mu Jing glass quickly took back his hand and said, "you saved me. I won't kill you. One life for another.". But I can't take you away. You can see that. I can't take care of myself She has just checked, and now she is no different from an ordinary person.

Can't look inside, and can't feel any power in the Dantian.

She guessed it might have something to do with the place. It seems that there is some kind of prohibition, which oppresses her into an ordinary person.

Then she stood up and limped forward with the pain of her legs.

"Woo..."

After about ten steps away, Mu Jingli heard the howling. From far to near, it seemed that something was slowly approaching in the gray mountain shadow, indicating the danger of her present situation.

"Wipe, damn it!" Mu Jingli cursed angrily and turned to walk towards the figure on the ground.She first tore a few pieces of skirt and simply bandaged each other's wounds. Then she said, "if you don't want to die, you can cooperate with me. I don't want to die in this ghost place. Make it clear in advance that once you become a burden to me, I will never be soft hearted and will definitely let you live and die on your own. " With that, she held out her hand.

"Oh."

When Mu Jing glass holds up the other party, it seems that if there is no ground, it seems to hear a light smile.

She bit her teeth and rolled her eyes, saying that she was a madman.

It's all like this. I don't know what's funny.

Insane!

But the heart scold return to the heart scold, the hand is not relaxed at all, let the other party rely on her body more than half of the weight, two people hobble forward step by step. From a distance, a tall and straight, tall and slender, the shadow gradually merged into one.

But mu Jingli was a seriously injured patient and soon couldn't hold on. Her clothes were wet with sweat, and her sight became more and more blurred.

She shook her head, trying to keep herself awake.

However, the reality was not satisfactory. She found that her body was getting hotter and her breath became heavier and heavier. She soon felt that she was in darkness again. In the moment before fainting, she suddenly regretted that she had just softened her heart, and felt that it might be true to explain.

Kindness is not for her.

"Daddy, why don't they wake up? Are they going to die after three days? "

I don't know how long, muddleheaded, Mu Jingli seems to hear a light voice, listen to the voice should belong to the girl.

Isn't she dead yet?

Then, an old voice rang out: "I should wake up soon. Look at the medicine on the stove. Don't let it dry. I'll give them medicine later. Remember, don't drink other people's blood, you know? "

"Daddy, I I didn't mean to. I can't help it. That woman's blood is so sweet, I I'll just stop drinking next time. "

The girl's voice was timid, but she heard Mu Jingli sweating.

What the hell, drink blood?