The prosperous age of the concubine

Chapter 153 Escape from the Dead
"Ah! Feng Junlin, how did it turn into paper so well?"

The woman's hysterical screams barely deafened Feng Junlin's ears.

Turning his head sideways, the golden thread condensed from the palm of his hand wrapped around the waist of the woman who was falling rapidly like lightning: "Mo'er, do you see it? There is a tree over there, let's fly over together."

Li Qingmo was already dazed by this sudden situation, when he heard the man beside him say this, he immediately looked in the direction his finger was pointing at.Sure enough, above the rushing and roaring river, except for a small tree on the edge of the river about 30 meters away, there was no other place to escape.

So he nodded, and quickly pumped out the spiritual power in his body from his palm.

At the same time, the black enchantress behind her also fell down at a lightning-fast speed.Seeing Feng Junlin leading Li Qingmo towards that side, her eyes flashed with ecstasy, and a black ribbon flew out from her sleeve when she stretched out her hand: "Third Prince, please save me..."

At the end of Li Qing's body, he had just transported the spiritual energy in his body to his dantian, when he suddenly felt the sound of a sharp wind behind him.Subconsciously, he waved his fingertips and turned around to hit him.

In an instant, the black enchantress only felt a powerful force, and desperately saw that the flying black silk was shattered in the red light.

"Feng Junlin! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!" The moment the black shadow sank into the bottom of the river, this sharp and vicious woman's voice could be heard over the entire Liuli River.

But at this time, Feng Junlin and Li Qingmo didn't have time to pay attention to the howling ghosts and howling wolves.Because of this, they themselves are all mud bodhisattvas and cannot protect themselves when crossing the river.

In fact, 30 meters is not too far, but because of the huge suction force of the Liuli River below, it was extremely thrilling for the two of them to pass this way.

Li Qingmo's spiritual power was not as high as Feng Junlin's, but Feng Junlin was worried about her safety.So when the two reached the side of the small tree, Li Qingmo's feet almost felt wet.

"Feng Junlin, can you go up once?" The huge magnetic field of Liuli River almost exhausted Li Qingmo's spiritual power.

Similarly, Feng Junlin also experienced exhaustion that he had never experienced before, and looked up quickly, seeing that Xiaoshu was only a few feet away from the two of them.So his gaze shivered slightly, he stretched out his hand to wrap around the waist of the girl beside him, and leaped vigorously.

"Boom!" There was a very dull sound, but it pulled the two of them away from the brink of death in an instant.

Li Qingmo only felt a sense of fatigue that she had never felt before. She hugged the little tree so tightly that she almost didn't want to move anymore.

And Feng Junlin also wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief: "Daughter-in-law, the feeling of narrow escape is too exciting!"

"What are you talking about?" Li Qingmo wanted to scold him, but found that after so much tossing, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth, so he had to close his mouth to recharge his energy.

After about half a cup of tea, Li Qingmo finally regained his composure.Looking up, seeing that the man on the opposite side was no longer on the tree at some point, he suddenly called out in his heart, "Feng Junlin? Where have you been?"

Feng Junlin was looking for a way to go up at this time, when he heard the voice of a woman outside, he walked out from the crack in the stone and pulled Li Qingmo down from the tree: "I saw a strange crack in the rock over there. Go and have a look."

Li Qingmo nodded, and let him lead her to the stone crevice.

(End of this chapter)