As the poison soaked into his body bit by bit, Ling Mulao felt his whole body burning hot and his eyes were dizzy. It seemed like there were countless poisonous insects biting his body, bit by bit, and he felt a heart-rending pain.

She has never been afraid of pain. She once had a car accident during a mission and needed more than 10 stitches on her scalp. No anesthesia was given, but she just didn't say a word. There was also a time when her leg bone was broken, and she found a tree branch to stabilize it.

Okay, then drag the broken leg to chase the target in the mountains and forests.

There are so many things, even Mo Han laughed and said that she is the second Guan Yu.

However, this time, Ling Mulao felt that he could hardly hold on, his gums almost bled from biting down, his nails dug deeply into his flesh, and his skin was so hot that it seemed to be on fire.

"Hiss~"

She groaned slightly and tried to grab the string of the tub, but found that her hands and feet were weak, her body softened, and she slid into the tub.

Outside the window, there seemed to be a sound of wind and the sound of footsteps gradually coming.

Ling Mulao was startled and struggled desperately. Just when his head came up, he felt his body lightened, blue water came into his eyes, and his whole body was lifted up horizontally.

"Ling Muchao, Ling Muchao!"

The anxious voice, this urgent call was something she had never heard before.

She opened her eyes and looked into those long and narrow eyes. There was a complex expression in those eyes that Ling Mulao couldn't understand.

"Damn it!"

Nangong Yi groaned and placed the unconscious Ling Mulao on the bedside. He meditated with his legs, his two big palms pressed against her hands, and began to force out the poison for her.

Strangely, there seemed to be several air currents in her body, rushing through her body like ice and fire, and there seemed to be a black vortex swallowing these air currents.

The more infuriating energy was transmitted, the stronger the airflows rebounded. Some of the airflows actually collided with his infuriating energy and bounced back.

"Wow~"

Ling Mulao was startled, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, gradually staining Nangong Yi's blue clothes.

As soon as Nangong Yi closed his hand, Ling Mulao fell limply into his arms without any support, her hot body still burning through her clothes.

Nangong Yi was shocked, this woman couldn't be possessed, right? He put his hand on her pulse, but the air flow in her body suddenly disappeared.

"Ling Muchao, please wake up."

As if she heard someone calling in her ears, Ling Mulao looked around and saw nothing except the blazing fire. She was naked and her feet were in the sea of ​​fire, which was so hot that it was about to burn.

She ran forward desperately, but no matter how fast she ran, she could not escape the sea of ​​fire. The sweat all over her body was evaporated by the hot flames, and all her internal organs seemed to be drying up.

"Hot, so hot!"

Ling Mulao tried her best to fight off the flames on both sides, but the fire quickly surrounded her body. She saw the flames rising up, her hair burning, and her skin visibly burning.

Suddenly, Ling Mulao shuddered, and the sea of ​​fire disappeared, replaced by white snow and a cold sky.

There was no sharp cold wind, only the biting cold. The cold air penetrated from every pore of the skin and gradually entered the heart along with the blood.

His body became numb a little bit, and Ling Mulao felt that his heartbeat was slowing down a little bit, as if he could no longer breathe, and his mind went blank due to suffocation.

"Cold, cold~"

She wanted to cross her arms, but her body was too stiff to move.
Chapter completed!