But when they were about to set off the next day, they still didn't see the black cat come back.
"Luoluo won't be taken away?!"
After all, in fact, Fu Zhen'an is not worried about the safety of the black cat.
Putting aside the fact that the black cat Luoluo originally lived in this wilderness, in terms of body alone, who would eat a wild cat that has no spiritual power to squeeze, right?
Fu Zhenan stood at the entrance of the cave and looked around, but there was still no sign of the black cat.
"You little bastard, do you know you're back home?"
Fu Zhenan folded his hands on his chest, feeling a little helpless.
At this time, she suddenly caught a glimpse of her bracelet, and the halo on it was disappearing in large swaths.
She couldn't believe what she saw. Immediately, she closed her eyes severely, and when she opened them, she was shocked to find that the halo was still disappearing.
"The wind is cold, it's terrible, look at the bracelet"
When Feng Qinghan heard this and checked his bracelet, he was startled by the rapidly disappearing halo at first.
After trying to calm down, he said: "Today is only the second day, and half of the monsters disappeared. We may have to hurry up."
Fu Zhen'an nodded, and didn't care about the black cat anymore, so he followed Feng Qinghan and rushed to the Zhexian clan.
But along the way, the halo disappeared all the way, and finally there were only two points left.
Fu Zhenan looked at the bracelet in astonishment, then looked up at Feng Qinghan and said, "Is it just the two of us?"
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"My God, what happened, they all died together?!"
This is too fast, it's only half a day away.
"The wind is cold, I feel a little dizzy, this is too scary, wewe"
Unknowingly, a little tear floated in Fu Zhenan's eye socket, faintly about to fall.
Feng Qinghan patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Life and death are destiny."
Fu Zhenan shook his head and said, "It could have been avoided, but why did it suddenly become like this?"
Is the halo that disappeared in a large area a massacre?
But why are you left alone with the wind and the cold?
In the end, Feng Qinghan walked slowly with Fu Zhenan, who was a little dazed.
The beautiful mountains and rivers, the hazy sun's rays enveloped the two of them, Fu Zhen'an's pierced eyes became sore, and finally, the wrapped tears flowed down.
"The wind is clear and cold"
Fu Zhenan softly called to the person beside him.
But she didn't know if she shouted too softly, or if the surrounding wind blew her voice away.
There was no reply.
Fu Zhenan wanted to open his mouth many times, but was swallowed back.
Forget it, don't talk about it, it won't help much.
Throughout the whole day, Fu Zhen'an seemed to have lost her soul, and she was out of shape. No matter how Feng Qinghan comforted her, she would always nod her head.
Finally, when she saw the monster corpses all over the mountain, she squatted on the hillside.
She smiled, ugly.
"Feng Qinghan, if I say that I also heard a verse and need the Changtian mirror, will you give me the only chance?"
Feng Qinghan looked at Fu Zhenan on the ground in surprise.
This is the only complete sentence she said today, but the content is really shocking.
"A versewhat did you hear"
Fu Zhenan shook his head and said, "Answer me first"
Feng Qinghan glanced at Fu Zhenan, and said seriously: "I will let you go"
Fu Zhenan smiled, "Okay"
She patted the grass clippings on her body, then raised her hand, a flash of fire flashed out, instantly igniting the demon corpses in the valley.
Then, Fu Zhen'an walked towards the Zhexian clan while burning every monster corpse he met.
Finally, after burning thousands of demon corpses, Fu Zhen'an and the others came to a stone gate.