Jiayu and Si Ling stood in front of the huge east hall door. The slightly grayish white light from the sky fell on them. The night wind gradually calmed down, and the night also left the entire magic house with the night wind.

Wolf City.

Although she didn't know why she had seen Madam Bai's body, she could still sense Sister Jiulian's aura with her secret skills, even if the aura was very weak.

Jiayu couldn't help but look for someone. She was anxious and worried and was about to turn around. Si Ling grabbed her arm and reminded her in a low voice: "You go back to the west hall to make arrangements first. Tell me and I will go look for you."

He had a calm face and a calm expression. She seemed to be able to find some peace of mind on his face, and her panicked mind gradually calmed down.

Her confused eyes were focused on his calm black eyes, and she pursed her lips, thinking to herself, yes, you can't be confused, you can't panic, if you are exposed, everything will be in vain.

"Okay, Sister Jiulian's breath is very weak. She must have been seriously injured. I can sense her in the direction close to the South Hall. Please." Gayu spat out a lot of words anxiously and quickly, his eyes

Worry overflowed from his heart, and his arms were shaking slightly unconsciously.

He glanced at her slightly trembling arms and said calmly: "Okay. I will bring the person back."

With that said, he let go of her arm, turned around and walked quickly towards the south hall.

Seeing his generous back, Jiayu's chaotic feeling calmed down little by little. He clenched his fists and murmured to himself in a low voice: "Okay, calm down, everything will be fine."

Then, she hurried to the west hall. As soon as she returned to the west hall, she saw the embarrassed and anxious Zhen Gang.

As soon as he saw Jiayu, the sorrow on his face instantly turned into a flattering smile. He rubbed his hands and walked quickly to her, jokingly saying: "General, you are back! I am still waiting for your instructions to arrange the arrangements."

What about the matter?"

Hearing this, it seemed that Zhen Gang had received information from Beiting, but he didn't expect that this boy was so well-informed.

Jia Yu took a closer look at Zhen Gang and saw that his clothes were dusty, and there were some scars on his exposed skin. He frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice: "You are so gray-faced."

What are you doing?"

Upon hearing Jia Yu's question, Zhen Gang immediately curled up his hands and said with a smile: "It is indeed a bit embarrassing. The general laughed. General, do you have any orders? I will arrange it right now. I will give it to you."

You’ve made the arrangements!”

What he said was that Zhen Gang didn't want to talk about his own affairs. Seeing him like this, Jiayu didn't press him, and then began to arrange people to search several halls, especially asking more people to focus on searching the North Hall and the East Hall. Naturally,

In the South Hall, she planned to wait for someone to find it herself.

After getting her arrangement, Zhen Gang immediately went to implement it, but Jia Yu took one more look at Zhen Gang.

She walked directly to the South Hall with one or two people, not walking particularly fast on the way, in order to give Si Ling more time to find Jiulian.

"Zhen Gang is not dead? It seems he has suffered too."

"Then it must be that General Hu failed in his duty. He is also a small responsible person, so he naturally received the punishment."

When these two comments came into his ears, Jiayu frowned. Is that why he was so disgraced when he came to see her?

It took about a quarter of an hour for Jiayu and the talents to arrive at the South Hall.

Then, she sternly rushed people to look for him, and with an anxious mood, she gathered her hands, hoping that Si Ling had found the person and left the South Hall.

Until two little soldiers came to report.

"Tell the general, nothing unusual was found!"

"Tell the general, I didn't find it either!"

This time the big stone in her heart was relieved a little, so she put on a straight face, raised her hand and said loudly: "Let's go!"

"Yes!" the two soldiers responded in unison.

After that, Jiayu returned to the west hall with two little soldiers. After making arrangements for the little soldiers, she went back to the room to rest because she felt unwell. Then she walked quickly to the dormitory, swinging her arms widely.

The big, worried emotion made her heart beat randomly.

Pushing open the door, Gayu once again smelled the smell of blood that was stronger than before. His face suddenly turned pale, and his heart that had been hanging around seemed to fall to the bottom of the valley.

Gayu slammed the door shut and strode inside, calling eagerly: "Si Ling! How is Sister Jiulian?"

A still calm and clear voice slowly came from inside, but the words he spoke were particularly frightening. He said: "The situation is not good."

When Si Ling finished speaking, Jiayu had already walked in, and then she saw Jiulian who had lost her blood. Now her appearance was her own, and it was difficult to find any polish on that heroic face.

What made her particularly uncomfortable was that her eyes fell on her abdomen, which was stained with blood and had a blood hole. Suddenly her eyes were hot, as if something was about to jump out.

Jiulian's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and she became even more panicked when she sensed this.

She hurriedly squatted next to Jiulian, and then she resisted the discomfort as if her throat was blocked by cotton. She raised her hand to circulate the magic energy in her body, bursts of red light flashed, and her palm was close to the bleeding abdomen, and a stream of magic energy flowed towards her.

Push inside.

Seeing that Jiayu had already begun to treat Jiulian, as a god, he could not help much here. He walked slowly to the door and guarded the door for Jiayu to avoid interference.

Si Ling paused as soon as he stood firm. He felt the energy in his body turbulent and frowned. It seemed that the backlash injury had worsened, probably because he had used up some energy just now to find someone.

He clasped his hands behind his back, looked at a place and pondered, his eyes were calm, he closed his eyes slightly, always paying attention to the situation inside and outside the house.

While Jia Yu was rescuing people, her forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat. She gritted her teeth and output a large amount of magic power. The magic energy in her body began to become unstable, but she still persisted.

Her eyes were firm and she thought to herself that she couldn't let anything happen to Sister Jiulian. She was unable to save Brother Shiyan at the beginning, so she had to hold on no matter what she said this time!

As time passed bit by bit, Jiulian was lying on the ground, and Gayu continued to send magic power to treat her injuries. It was visible to the naked eye that Jiulian's face slowly regained its color.

Seeing her face turn for the better, Jia Yu's grim and sad expression gradually turned into joy, stimulating the demonic energy in her body faster, and the magic power seemed to be poured into Jiulian's body desperately.

Until I felt that my mind was in chaos, my vision began to blur, and my body began to lose strength. At this time, a hand suddenly grabbed her hand, and a cold voice revealed a hint of reproach, saying in a deep voice: "Stop.

!”

Knowing that the demonic energy in her body was not enough to support her continued output, Jiayu seemed to be possessed by a demon and murmured: "No, we can't stop, we can't let anything happen to Sister Jiulian."

Si Ling frowned and couldn't help but tighten his hand on her arm. He said in a calm voice with a stern tone: "She's fine. Now it's you who's in trouble!"

Just when Jiayu pursed her lips and was still outputting magic power, her hand was gently held by a warm hand, and then she heard a hoarse and slightly weak voice: "Xiaoyu, that's enough."

Jiayu stared blankly as Jiulian opened her eyes. Although she still looked very weak, at least her breath had stabilized, the wound was no longer bleeding, and she had woken up.

"Sister Jiulian, it's great, you're awake..." The sadness was suddenly covered by joy and excitement. However, due to the excessive consumption of demonic energy in the body, Jiayu said a sentence with a smile and completely lost it.

Awareness.

When she fainted on the ground, Jiulian couldn't help but become nervous because of Jiayu's move. He stretched out his hands to hold her. Si Ling moved faster than her and held her up in one fell swoop to avoid her falling.

The head hit the ground.

Jiulian saw that Jia Yu's face looked very bad, and then raised his hand to gently touch the closed wound on his abdomen. He slowly lowered his eyes, and a very complicated expression flashed across his eyes.

When Si Ling placed Jiayu on the bed, he straightened up and looked at the silent Jiulian, and said softly: "We will talk in detail when Jiayu wakes up."

After saying that, Si Ling found a corner and sat down cross-legged, and began to close his eyes and adjust his breathing.

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In the West Hall Prison

"I've seen General Mu!" the little soldiers guarding the door said in unison.

Mu Yan looked into the depths of the prison, and then said coldly: "Open the door."

The two soldiers quietly looked at each other and quickly opened the door.

Afterwards, Mu Yan walked slowly into the prison. After he entered, the soldiers closed the door again and continued to hold their posts.

In the dark prison, only the dim light on the walls illuminated the darkness of the prison.

Mu Yan walked along the prison step by step, walked to a wall, raised his hand slightly, and a ray of light shot out from his palm and hit the wall, and then the wall disappeared, slowly showing a long line of darkness.

Redundant road.

A lamp hangs on the long wall.

He raised his hand and waved, and the light came on, and the dim light shone slightly on his pair of white wolf ears, which was particularly dazzling in the dark and lengthy passage.

He kept walking along the long road until he saw a man sitting quietly on the ground. The man's hands and feet were locked by thick chains. It was invisible to the naked eye, but he could feel a complex and powerful force.

The magic circle is trapping that person.

The man's green clothes were stained with a lot of dust, and his face was a little mediocre, but if you look closely, you can see that he has a somewhat handsome look.

Hearing Mu Yan's footsteps, the man slowly said, "Why are you here again?"

Mu Yan stared at the man with a calm face, and said in a cold voice: "Is that what you meant? Those people who broke into the palace."

When the man heard Mu Yan's question, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, you said that, but I'm sorry that you were scolded."

Knowing that it was this person who did it, Mu Yan looked serious and said in a cold voice: "Don't forget what our purpose is now! Please stop messing around."

In the last sentence, Mu Yan had a somewhat pleading tone.

The man was silent for a while, and then stopped joking. Instead, he asked in a calm tone: "General Hu, how's the investigation going?"

Mu Yan pondered for a moment, his brows knitted together, and then he slowly said: "Hu Ha is a bit strange, but I checked him and there is no sign of transformation."

"Oh?" The man uttered one word softly, as if his tone contained a slightly playful smile.

This man has always had a keen sense. Mu Yan raised his eyes and looked at him closely and asked: "What did you see, sir?"

"Haha~ Maybe you can bring him to me and take a look. I might be able to tell something." The man said with a frivolous smile, and the smile at the corner of his mouth showed a bit of wisdom and wantonness.

Bringing Hu Ha? Mu Yan’s brows were furrowed, but after pondering for a while, he carefully considered the man’s words before saying, “Okay.”
Chapter completed!