After passing through the passage full of bat feces, the group finally stepped onto the hard ground. After a little cleaning, they continued to move forward.

This time, the people from Tianyin Temple and the Burning Xiang Valley were missing, and the group did not dare to separate. They still chose the passage on the left as in the original plot.

There is no doubt that they still encountered an ambush from the people from the Blood Refining Hall. Although there was one more Du Bishu in the team, they only killed a few more enemies in the end and destroyed some magic weapons of the demons with the benefits of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapons.

But the final result was not very different, and Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi were still defeated by the Dead Abyss.

...

Zhang Xiaofan woke up quietly, but the moment he woke up, he found that he and Lu Xueqi had been surrounded by countless ghosts.

Previously, they encountered a group of leaders such as the old boss of the Blood Refining Hall, and were seriously injured by the old boss's Red Demon Eyes and Wild Dog Taoist. At this time, they encountered endless ghosts and were almost trapped in the Jedi.

At this time, he and Lu Xueqi were soaked in the cold and ruthless sea. Zhang Xiaofan sacrificed the soul-devouring stick to shock the ghost, making it dare not approach easily, and dragged Lu Xueqi back to the shore with difficulty.

If you soak in this water, even if you don’t suck all the yang energy by the Yin spirit and die, you will be frozen to death.

After dragging Lu Xueqi to the dry and hard ground, Zhang Xiaofan fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and countless ghosts were dancing and wandering outside the black and green aperture of the fire stick.

Zhang Xiaofan stared at the floating ghosts in a daze, remembered the last memory in his mind before he was unconscious, remembered Lu Xueqi flying over, held his hand, and remembered the endless dark abyss under them when they fell.

With the cultivation of Senior Brother Qi and his men and others and the spiritual medicine, they should be fine. If Senior Brother Qi is fine, I guess Senior Sister Ling'er will not be sad, right?

But...but, Zhang Xiaofan asked himself almost at the same time, would Senior Sister Ling'er be sad?

Maybe she would be a little sad, after all, over the years, she has been with her and knows that her senior sister, who looks beautiful and strong, actually has a gentle and weak side in her heart.

If she heard that the younger brother who had been playing with since childhood died unfortunately, she would definitely shed tears, right? She would definitely hurt her heart, right? She would definitely build a grave on Dazhu Peak if the body could not be found?

I wonder how many times she will come to the grave in the future?

If that were the case, would I be like the ghost around me, miss her, refuse to be reborn, and just linger in the grave, quietly looking forward to the figure in my memory.

The boy sighed in the quiet darkness with a low, unknown sigh.

Suddenly, he looked stunned, wait, spiritual medicine? Yes! I still have the Life Creation Liquid, this medicine can bring back the dead.

He reached into his arms nervously, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the elixir was still there.

Zhang Xiaofan touched the slightly thick bottle and took it out. The bottles of each kind of spiritual medicine were different. Some were fat, some were thin, some were neither thick nor thin, and some were neither long nor short.

And the bottle body is a fat liquid that can bring about the death to resurrection.

If he does not take the spiritual medicine at this time, he will have difficulties in even moving, let alone escape from the surrounding Yin spirits. At this moment, it is really a critical moment for life and death. Isn’t the life-saving spiritual medicine used in this situation?

Without hesitation, Zhang Xiaofan pulled out the bottle plug and poured the spiritual liquid down. A cool feeling spread to his whole body almost instantly. The pain in his body, which was everywhere, quickly subsided. Where the spiritual power passed, the stagnant and uneven place became unobstructed.

In just under ten breaths, all the injuries were healed, the physical strength and energy were fully recovered, and the coldness on his body disappeared. He was now back to his full state.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the empty bottle in his hand in surprise. It was worthy of being a magical medicine that seized the creation of heaven and earth. The name of Brother Yang's medicine god is indeed well-known. Now he owes Brother Yang a life!

"Um..." Lu Xueqi next to her suddenly snorted lightly, slowly woke up, and opened her eyes.

Over the past thousands of years, there was a question that was passed down by old people: If you had been asleep for a long time and just woke up, who would be the first person you wanted to meet?

No one knows whether Lu Xueqi had heard of this seemingly boring question, but at this moment, what was reflected in her eyes was Zhang Xiaofan's concerned eyes in the faint green light.

That was in the darkness, the only warmth.

Zhang Xiaofan was happy and said happily: "Sister Lu, you are awake."

Lu Xueqi did not answer immediately. She seemed to be stunned for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal. Her face returned from the initial confusion to the coldness of the coldness.

But as she looked around, she couldn't help but be moved again.

"Silent Spirit." Lu Xueqi called out in surprise just like Zhang Xiaofan just now.

Zhang Xiaofan comforted: "Yes, but don't be afraid. They seem to be a little afraid of my burning... The fire stick should be fine for the time being."

Lu Xueqi also discovered that the countless ghosts floating around did not pounce on him, but were just wandering around, as if she was very afraid of Zhang Xiaofan's black short stick. After calming down, she couldn't help asking: "What's your magic weapon called? Why is it so powerful?"

Zhang Xiaofan turned red and said, "I asked him to be... a fire stick, and I don't know how it is so powerful."

Lu Xueqiqi said: "Fire-burning stick?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the woman in front of him in a faint light, with her skin as snow as snow. Although she was a little pale, she was even more beautiful. He couldn't help but lower his head and said, "Yes, I usually cook on Dazhu Peak and use it to make fire sticks."

Lu Xueqi couldn't speak for a moment, staring at the ugly black short stick in the air in a daze, and whispered for a while: "Fire Burning Stick, I have to preach the master, and I have worked hard to practice. There is also the Tianya Divine Sword, but I am defeated by a Fire Burning Stick?"

Zhang Xiaofan's heart suddenly jumped, and he felt that Lu Xueqi's face turned pale a little again in this moment, and there was almost no blood color.

He couldn't help but say, "Senior Sister, you won at that time! Moreover, I heard that if I hadn't been exhausted too much in the competition with me, I might not have lost to Senior Brother Qi Hao in the final..."

The more he spoke, the more he whispered, and later he gradually returned to silence, just because Lu Xueqi looked up silently and looked at him coldly, which made him unable to speak anymore. The faint green light shone on the figures of the two of them.

Lu Xueqi lowered her head again, took a deep breath and said, "How could we escape by chance?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and was quite confused, saying, "I don't know either."

Then he remembered something, pointed his hand at the water and said, "But when I woke up, we were both lying beside the water. Could it be that we were lucky enough to fall into the water and died before we died, and were washed to the shore by the tide?"

Lu Xueqi looked in the direction he pointed, and indeed saw water in the distance, and there was also a faint "swinging" sound of tide eroding the shore.

On the other hand, although my clothes were mostly dry, they were still a little wet, and it was very cold when I pressed on my body.

It can be imagined that if Zhang Xiaofan hadn't pulled himself ashore, he would have been frozen to death before he could wake up.

"Thank you," Lu Xueqi suddenly whispered.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his hand and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Suddenly, both of them were stunned.

The two people's hands were still tightly held between the two people until now. If Zhang Xiaofan had not subconsciously shook his hand, they would not have even noticed it.

It seemed like it was connected by flesh and blood, as if it had been like this for many years, but there was no feeling at all. It seemed that it should have been like this, as if both of them had forgotten it.

Lu Xueqi slowly pulled her hand back, and Zhang Xiaofan smiled awkwardly, swaying his hand left and right beside him, but he didn't know where to put it.

After a while, Lu Xueqi said, "Before you fell down, you were hit hard by a demon demon. How do you feel now?"

As soon as Lu Xueqi mentioned this, Zhang Xiaofan immediately reacted and said excitedly: "I'm fine. I took Shengsheng Creation Liquid, and my injuries have been healed and returned to my peak."

"Senior sister, please see if your medicine is still there. In this situation, if you don't have the power to protect yourself, once your spiritual power is exhausted, you will probably be sucked into mummies by these ghosts soon."
Chapter completed!