Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 589 Between Ghosts

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A distant and sad voice came from afar.

The naked Murong Yan stood on the field where the flower seeds were sown that day. She tiptoed in the direction of the sound, then shuddered, and was surprised to find that all the scars on her body had disappeared.

She knew that she was dreaming, and the current place was just the same as she had seen it before... Sure enough, the change came quickly, blue light appeared in all directions, Asakusa rolled up its petals and went with the wind, and the voice followed. Disappeared. In the blink of an eye, only gravel and desert were left in the grassland, and a woman in red appeared in front of her in the wind.

Murong Yan asked instinctively: "I heard a familiar melody. It's very sad and sad. I want to know who is singing it..."

The woman in red walked over and held Murong Yan in her arms, saying softly: "Daughter, she is my daughter."

Murong Yan opened her dry eyes. First she felt that she had just cried, and then she noticed Bai Feng sleeping face to face with her. He looked very tired, as if he hadn't closed his eyes all night.

"Yan'er, not long after you fell asleep last night, you suddenly broke out in cold sweat and your palms were cold. I was worried that you would catch the cold, so I wanted to use my body to warm you."

After Bai Feng finished speaking, Murong Yan realized that she was as naked as in her dream, but in reality she was covered with the same blanket and spent the night together under Bai Feng's careful care.

"Brother Feng..." Murong Yan moved her face closer and kissed the corner of Bai Feng's mouth: "Thank you."

Before she finished speaking, she continued to kiss her passionately. Their lips and teeth touched each other, and their milk and water blended together. They spent an intimate time in this open-air camp in the dense forest in the countryside.

They looked at each other greedily, wishing they could see everything they wanted to see with their eyes; they embraced each other eagerly, wishing they could hold everything they wanted to hold with their hands. The two bodies are intertwined with each other like vines, and their hearts beat with nature, intertwining a harmonious rhythm.

Between soul and soul, they kept roaring.

"it's over……"

"I love you."

Murong Yan smiled and looked at the man who had confessed to her affectionately, then put on her coat and went to the horse, combing the horse's hair with her bare hands.

"Yan'er, we have left Beizhen for several days, and we haven't decided where to go yet." Bai Feng sat on the ground, looking at the woman in front of him who was scarred but still intact inside, and said, " I’m waiting for you."

Bai Feng walked up behind Murong Yan, put his hands into her breasts to hear her "heart", kissed her ears, just like the passionate aftertaste of the previous paragraph, and continued: "There is no time, sooner or later we will be turn up."

"Plop, plop."

Bai Feng felt as if his hands were holding a tangled heart. It was beating faster and faster, and the owner of the heart suddenly turned around and hugged him.

"Go back and find our daughter!" Murong Yan burst into tears again: "I know this is the most dangerous choice... But, I can't help it..."

Bai Feng stroked Murong Yan's hair on her temples so that she could see more clearly those long, watery eyes like a deer's, and replied calmly: "Okay, go and pick up our daughter."

The two packed up their luggage, led their horses out of the rugged mountain road, came to a town they didn't know the name of, walked into a store they didn't know the name of, dealt with the boss they didn't know, and exchanged some valuable jewelry for some valuables to use during the journey. To outsiders, all of this seems normal.

The man, dressed in a black robe and hood, walked back to the horse and handed the newly purchased things to the woman on the horse to take care of. Then the two continued through the town.

After a while, a fast horse galloped past. It chased along the same road until it reached Wuli Slope outside the town. There was a bamboo forest here. It was late autumn and the leaves turned yellow and fell. The fast horse chased Bai Feng and Murong. Yancai stopped.

A little girl jumped off the horse. She looked less than fourteen years old, but her hands and feet were slender and strong, and she had learned how to control the horse freely.

I saw him kneeling in front of Bai Feng, holding his hands in front of him and saying in respect: "Brother, please take me with you!"

"Ake?!" Bai Feng was shocked, and immediately angrily went over and grabbed the other party's clothes, trying to pull off the remaining copper coin hanging around Yu Ke's neck: "You are free now, don't follow me anymore! Unexpectedly, Yu Ke fought hard and broke free from Bai Feng's hands. She said, "You will need me! I know that my sworn brother and sister Murong will definitely want to go back to Jinyang to pick up Xi'er, so I can do it better than others." People will catch up with you faster! Sister Murong is weak and my sworn brother is too busy, so I can take care of your children!"

"This is not your life, you have to find your own way!" Bai Feng flatly refused: "Don't follow us, go back!"

"Where to go back?" Yu Ke asked back: "If this is what I have chosen and this is the life I am willing to accept, you still want to drive me away?"

Bai Feng was speechless for a moment, and Murong Yan immediately echoed: "Brother Feng, just let A'ke stay."

"Yan'er, even you!"

Murong Yan ignored Bai Feng and walked directly to Yu Ke to help her stand up. She said happily: "It's not easy for A Ke to walk such a long distance alone!"

Yu Ke smiled shyly and scratched his head: "Nope... I'm just a little guy that no one cares about. It doesn't matter if I go to the end of the world."

"That's not the case." Murong Yan said, "I care about it very much, and so does Brother Feng. You are not a little follower, you already have skills that are enough to make a career on your own."

Bai Feng was a little embarrassed and deliberately turned his head away from Yu Ke and said, "I just feel that I have no right to decide your life. Akke, you have to understand that for a person's life, the two people we get along with you are A year is just a blink of an eye. In ten or twenty years, when you look back, you may feel that this is a dispensable memory.”

"No, how could my sworn brother think like this!" Yu Ke took out the "copper coin necklace" around his neck and said with tears, "This is the most important thing to me, because it was given to me by my sworn brother. Sister Murong and I are like my parents, taking care of me and guiding me all the time. How could I despise this memory, how could I forget this memory!”

After some sincere treatment, Bai Feng was also moved, and the three of them hugged each other gently.

The journey continues, and the world in the bamboo forest is isolated from the rest of the world.

They stayed in the woods for two days. Except for birds and insects, there was no trace of people, not even wild animals. Under normal circumstances, wild beasts will not settle down until they know that the place is dangerous, but Bai Feng has discovered more than one bear den and tiger nest.

Various strange signs forced the three of them to hurry up and walk out of the bamboo forest. However, on the morning of the third day, a clear cry of a baby came from nowhere, breaking the dawn.

Murong Yan recalled the "prophetic dream" she had a few days ago. No matter how difficult the road ahead was, she took the first step alone and came to the place where the sound came from. She saw the blood-stained Fu Wentao resting behind a huge rock. The baby Just cry beside him.

"Miss Murong, I thought I would never see you again in this life." Fu Wentao wanted to stand up and salute, but the severe pain in the old affected area made him unable to do so.

"Why is Wen Tao here?" Murong Yan picked up the child, and she would never mistake the crying voice: "Xi'er..."

"Mrs. Xijun told me that Taiping Road was coming to snatch the child away, so she entrusted the child to me overnight and asked me to go north to find Mr. Bai and Miss Murong." Fu Wentao tried his best to stay rational and calm, but his body twitched from time to time: "I and I We fought several times on the way to Taiping Road, and it has been two days since I was injured. My child, I have only drank some water in the past two days. Please let the child eat something quickly, Miss Murong..."

Not long after, Bai Feng and Yu Ke also arrived here. It was dark and humid, and it was not a suitable place for a camp except for the convenience of hiding. The wounds on Fu Wentao's body were also leaking pus because they had not been treated in time.

"Master Bai, please take Miss Murong and the child to a distant place. No matter where it is, just don't go in the direction of Jinyang!" Fu Wentao picked up the dragon bone sword and stood up, panting because of the severe pain and the dizziness before his body was about to fall apart. Sighing: "I will try my best to delay time for you."

"Wen Tao!" Murong Yan handed the child into Yu Ke's hands, wanting to ease Fu Wentao's pain: "I will find a way to save you, just wait, I will use my 'Witch's Blood'..."

Fu Wentao raised his sword to stop him: "No need to waste time on me anymore. My death is coming, I can feel it."

"Mr. Bai, take them away quickly!" As soon as Fu Wentao finished speaking, there was news of Taiping Taoists searching nearby: "Go quickly!"

After saying that, Fu Wentao left the cover of the boulder and walked to a brightly lit area. He faced the bamboo forest and challenged him: "Thieves of Taiping Road, I know you are looking for me. Come on! Put your dignity as a warrior on the line and fight to the death!"

Bai Feng resolutely picked up the reluctant Murong Yan and returned to the camp to set off.

It is said that this unparalleled one-armed swordsman killed more than a hundred Taiping Dao people in the bamboo forest, suffered dozens of sword wounds in his body, and finally died of exhaustion.