Chapter 857: Life extension, sorcery

? Heard Wen Wen's scream, Mo Wenchen did not reflect, but just stared at her coldly.
Xiaoluo walked over, and still couldn't figure out what was happening. She just remembered being jumped off by a man to the top of the ten battle platform, and she was fainted.
But the man disappeared, and he was in a strange place.
I saw the big lady in this strange place.
Lei Yufeng also did not reflect anything. They would listen to Feng Wen's orders, but they would not be gentle and kind to her.
Even Lei Yufeng would pity Su Qiqi, and would not care about Feng Wen's life or death.
Just watching her die, if she didn't order them, they wouldn't do anything to save them.
This is the shortcoming of drug control.
Fengwen had pain in her whole body. She raised her hand and pressed the scapula, and wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth with the other hand.
After that, I heard a boom and the house shook.
"Quick, Mo Wenchen, hold me away, this house is going to collapse," Feng Wen yelled, terrified his features, disfigured, and disregarding the pain in his body, he sat up and stretched out to Mo Wenchen Out his hands.
Xiaoluo's response was also quick, and he ran away with his legs open, including Lei Yufeng.
At this time, the fool will stay here, of course, he escaped first.
Mo Wenchen stepped away and wanted to leave. He heard Feng Wen's words and turned back, hugged her impatiently, carried her on his shoulders violently, and strode out.
Because Mo Wenchen's action range was too large, Feng Wen fainted after screaming, it was fainting.
Lei Yufeng and Xiaoluo were already standing in the yard, watching the house collapse, and then the dust was flying, Mo Wenchen flew out carrying Feng Wen.
Although it came out, it was still a step slower. Feng Wen was hit by a room beam. At this time, he was spitting blood from his nose and mouth, and his life was short.
When Xiaoluo saw this, he staggered, and stepped forward quickly: "Hurry up, put the young lady down, she is going to die."
Hearing Xiaoluo's words, Mo Wenchen casually threw Feng Wen under his feet again, and it looked like he had run out of patience.
Let him hug a woman, he is really upset.
Even his master was unwilling and unhappy.
"You're guarding them here, I'll see Mo Xie." Mo Wenchen's eyes were full of anxiety. He only looked after the master, but he couldn't rescue his son in time.
Suddenly empty under my heart, a little scared.
Mo Wen's words ended, people have disappeared.
"I'll go too." Lei Yufeng said, and disappeared.
Xiao Luo half held Fengwen and sighed. It seemed that the black market was going to be in chaos. For a moment, she didn't know what to do, she could only watch the house in front of him collapse.
The ground was shaking constantly, as if it were going to fall apart.
Feng Wen, dizzy in pain, was sober because of the pain, and looked at the little girl who was hugging her, mourning: "Why aren't Lei Yufeng and Mo Wenchen here?"
"Mo Wenchen said to go to see the child." Xiao Chengcheng told the truth, holding Feng Wen's hand tightly: "What shall we do next?"
"Leave here." Feng Wen felt that the ground was shaking more and more, and her face was getting paler: "No, we can't leave here without Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng."
The ground was shaking so much that the two of them couldn't get out and couldn't even walk.
Xiaoluo also knew that they couldn't go out at all.
"Well, I call them back." Feng Wen coughed hard and spit out a bit of blood again, her heart was a little bit bleak, and she was a little bit afraid, she was afraid she would not survive.
She was afraid of death. She was really scared.
"Miss, how are you" Xiao Luo frowned fiercely: "I'll continue my life for you, you"
The words behind Xiaoluo weren't spoken out, and to see it, Feng Wen was living shortly after all.
"You" Feng Wen was a bit surprised: "Is your witchcraft so good?"
I saw a glimmer of hope.
"It would be better if there was a crystal ball." Xiao Luo's mouth twitched. When it comes to witchcraft, she is definitely stronger than the old wizard who died.
This is her only strength.
It is a pity that the ceremony of offering the heavens was not completed, and the crystal ball was not obtained.
"It's a pity" Feng Wen coughed and sighed. "The last crystal ball was destroyed by me."
"Why?" Xiao Luo stared at Fengwen with some heartache: "Without the crystal ball, haven't I learned witchcraft for nothing?"
"There will always be, no black market, there will be outside." Feng Wen busy quietly comforted Xiaoluo: "You help me to continue my life first, otherwise I'm afraid I can't live without it."
"Okay." Xiaoluo also regained his thoughts. To leave the black market, she was a little excited and a little bit afraid, but, no matter what, she couldn't stay here anymore, they had no choice.
Unless you stay here to die.
Speaking, Xiao Luo took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve, nodded his finger on his forehead, and thought about what he drew on the paper.
Then he took out a small silver bowl and a small silver bowl, and then burned the yellow paper with the small silver bowl and turned it into ashes. Then he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and poured a green liquid.
"Miss, drink it." Xiaoluo did everything, holding Fengwen in one hand, and passing the small silver bowl in one hand. As the body moved, the liquid in the small silver bowl almost spilled out.
Taking a look at the black and green liquid, Feng Wen swallowed hard, but thought that when the old wizard gave Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng the medicine, it was also this medicine, and there was some precaution.
"Miss, at this time, I don't need to hurt you, because I will not die, you will die." Xiao Luo saw her a little bit suspicious, and her heart sank, but she kindly continued her life for this woman.
At this time she became even more suspicious of Feng Wen.
When Feng Wen heard this, she only bowed her head and looked slightly pale. She was really afraid that Xiaoluo would hurt herself, but when she thought of her current situation, as long as Xiaoluo left her hand, she would die.
Even if they summoned Lei Yufeng and Mo Wenchen, they could only take themselves away, and could not heal her internal injuries at all.
She knew that all her internal organs were injured, and the injuries were not minor. In this world, except for Su Qiqi and He Fen, no one could save herself.
It's just that these two people will never heal themselves, they will only stab themselves again.
Feng Wen drank the liquid in the small silver bowl with her hand, and Feng Wen closed her eyes as if she had ordered it.
Miraculously, Feng Wen felt that the pain in his body was decreasing, and then disappeared a little bit.
The whole person is also energized.
Looking at Xiaoluo, "Your witchcraft is indeed better than the master."
Listening to Feng Wen's apparent flattery, Xiaoluo just smiled. Although she was young, everything looked very open.