Lan Xin was immersed in her own world and couldn't get out. She repeated the murderous movements in her hands, and no matter how Qi Lei called her, there was no response.

Lan Linfeng stepped forward, without saying a word, lifted Lan Xin up, and slapped her on her face before anyone had time to react.

Lan Xin was stunned for a moment. She looked at Lan Linfeng blankly and murmured: "No, it's not me. Don't force me. I don't want to die. I don't want to..."

Lan Linfeng's tone softened: "Don't be afraid, you are safe, as long as you are willing to wake up."

Qi Lei looked at the fist he was about to throw out, the raging anger in his eyes gradually extinguished, and he smiled bitterly: "Lan Xin?"

When Lan Xin heard his voice, she was startled, and then she broke free from Lan Linfeng's grasp, hid in Qi Lei's arms, and started crying.

"Since everything is fine, get out of here quickly. This damn swamp is really disgusting," Lin Yan said in disgust.

"..." I glanced at the dagger in his hand, which seemed to have been regarded as a life-saving straw by him, and he held it tightly in his hand. Thinking of the fragments in Liao Yuqing's memory, I couldn't help but frown slightly, but these were not

I should be concerned now.

Although I know it is immoral to interrupt other people's show of affection, I have to move my stiff fingers. The power of ice soul has always been indiscriminate. The movement of my fingers is a bit slow now. If the stalemate continues, I'm afraid...

"I said, are you enough? There are so many people waiting to escape, are you going to use your tears to carry us out?" The ice blade turned in my hand, and the tip of the sword touched the swamp muddy water that had reached my calf.

"Go quickly." Lan Linfeng also urged.

"..." Lan Xin had just calmed down, but after being yelled at, her whole body was trembling, and Qi Lei glanced at me displeased.

"I'm serious, are you leaving or not?" My patience has reached its freezing point, and I want to kick them out one by one to avoid being an eyesore here.

Lan Linfeng glanced at me, and suddenly he stood up from the ground, turned around in the air, and rushed straight towards me.

"..." I couldn't help but be a little surprised, which song was this sung from?

Just listen to Lan Linfeng yelling urgently: "Get away quickly!"

When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel stunned. I looked back subconsciously and saw Yang Wan with a bright smile on his face. He was holding a dagger that I didn't know where he got in his hand, and the tip of the dagger was pointed at my back.

Heart.

"..."

"Yang Wan!" Yao Haoxuan grabbed Yang Wan's hand: "What are you doing?"

Yang Wan's hands seemed to be controlled by someone, and the smile on his face did not change. However, the vague words coming out of his immobile mouth made everyone's hearts sink to the bottom.

"I don't know, I can't control my whole body." There was a look of struggle in Yang Wan's eyes.

Her movements, blocked by Yao Haoxuan, became extremely fast. Lan Linfeng also rushed over at this time, and he snatched the ice blade from my hand: "Why are you so careless? Didn't you suspect it a long time ago?

"

I pulled out my feet that were deep in the swamp, and relied on Lan Linfeng's strength to tilt my body to avoid the blade of the dagger. I looked at Yang Wan helplessly, "She was only controlled by her body, and she didn't have its breath."

..." To be precise, I didn't feel any murderous intention from her.

"..."

Lan Linfeng used an ice blade to push the dagger away from Yang Wan's hand, and knocked the dagger out of her hand with his backhand. After losing the dagger, Yang Wan's whole body went limp and he almost fell into the mud. Fortunately, Yao Haoxuan had quick eyesight and quick hands.

He picked it up and said in shock: "What's going on with her?"

Lan Linfeng didn't say anything, but just inserted the ice blade deeply into the swamp. The swamp froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the legs of the group of them were trapped in the frozen swamp.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yan watched in horror as his legs stuck in the mud were frozen, and the fear of death once again shrouded his head, and he yelled uncontrollably.

"Are you going to abandon us?" Ran Yang seemed to see the figure who kept throwing people to death again in his eyes. His expression was a little dull, as if he was resigned to his fate. Why did he encounter this evil ghost again and again?
Chapter completed!