Jun Wenwen originally thought that if he died, he would die casually, and it would not be a big deal.

But now he is a little scared.

I'm afraid no one will remember that he ever lived.

Especially Jiang Zhenzhen.

This girl must remember him until she dies!

Remember his name engraved in your bones!

"Yeah, remember."

As soon as he raised his head, Jun Wenwen met Jiang Zhenzhen's smiling eyebrows.

The little girl in front of him was dressed in red, standing under a red lantern, with mottled light and shadow. When she was there, there were many people, but he could only see her.

She is more dazzling than the lights.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and there were only two of them in this world.

Until the little girl couldn't hold back her laughter and laughed, leaning forward and back: "Your mask is so ugly!"

All the charm from before was completely dissipated in her motherly laughter.

Jun Wenwen: “……”#@$&

He shouldn't expect anything from this fool!

…

After the temple fair, Jiang Zhenzhen collapsed as soon as she returned to Xue Yuge.

As I said before, Nanxing is a very strange place. Once a practitioner steps in, the true energy in the body will flow everywhere, not to mention the power will be halved, and sometimes it will be difficult to even breathe.

Jiang Zhenzhen had been staying in the room before and had not come out much. The evil spirits seemed to be there but not there.%&(&

But now, she went to the temple fair and wandered all night, and ended up almost going crazy. As soon as she managed to return to Xue Yu Pavilion, she almost died on the spot.

"What's wrong with her?" Jun Wenwen was very nervous, "Could it be that the injury she suffered earlier caused some disease?"

Yun Chang smiled and shook his head: "No, don't worry, she was just affected by the miasma. It's not easy for her to survive on her own until now."

The reason why Jiang Zhenzhen was not affected by the miasma before was simply because there was a lot of refreshing incense in the room.

After hearing this, Jun Wenwen breathed a sigh of relief: "When will she wake up?"

"A few hours." Yun Chang lowered his eyes, "In three days, the Lord will arrive at Xue Yu Pavilion."

Jun Wenshu only has three days left to survive.

"Well, I understand."

Yun Chang glanced at him: "Why don't you run away?"

"Am I that greedy for life and afraid of death?" Jun Wenwen shrugged indifferently, "You look down on me too much."

Yun Chang smiled bitterly.

Jun Wenshu is not afraid of death.

The fact that he dared to do so many things that made the Lord angry proved that he had already prepared to die.

But...that was just before.

Now, his eyes no longer looked as fearless as before.

Although he didn't know why, he knew that he wanted to live.

Yun Chang looked at the unconscious Jiang Zhenzhen: "Don't worry, I will take good care of her after you die..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a punch.

"Who wants you to take care of her?" Jun Wenwen said with a look of disdain, "The world is so big, where can a willful person like her go? Do you have to drag her down?"

Yun Chang laughed: "Okay, okay, I won't drag her down, that's alright, right?"

Only then did Jun Wenwen take back his hand.

He originally thought that he would still have a chance to say goodbye to Jiang Zhenzhen, but who knew, the Lord arrived early.

…

When Jiang Zhenzhen woke up, it was already the next morning.

"Are you awake?" Yun Chang handed her a glass of water, "Let's drink some water first."

Jiang Zhenzhen rubbed her groggy head: "What's wrong with me?"

"You were hit by the miasma, your anger was so chaotic that you almost went crazy." Yun Chang handed her a pill, "Take this pill and you'll be fine."

Jiang Zhenzhen took the pill, and before she could put down the bowl in her hand, Yun Chang fed her a plum almost instinctively.

The mouth is instantly sour and sweet.

"Where is the gentleman's document?"

Yun Chang put down the bowl in his hand, lowered his eyes, and said after a long time: "Girl, are you afraid of death?"

"Um?"

"If you are not afraid of death, do you dare to take a gamble? If you win, you can live together. If you lose, you can only die together."

Together?

A bad premonition immediately flashed through Jiang Zhenzhen's heart.

Counting the days, tomorrow is the tenth, which is the day the original owner killed Lord Junyue.

"Did something happen to Your Majesty Junyue?"

When Yun Chang saw that the only person she cared about was Jun Yue, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he still said: "No, it's Jun Yue."

Jiang Zhenzhen's eyes flashed: "What exactly is going on?"

It turns out that the so-called master is a medicine man who refines the king's documents.

It is said that as long as ten medicine people's hearts are dug out, the elixir of immortality can be refined. However, although medicine people can heal themselves, there is a limit to the number of times the heart can grow.

The limit is the tenth heart.

After the last heart was dug out, the medicine man could not survive.

Jiang Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, always feeling that there was something she couldn't figure out, but now, it was too late to think about it.

Junwen must be taken away from Nanxing before his heart is dug out!

"Where is he now?"

"The secret room."

Yun Chang pointed out the route to the secret room to her, and then handed her a knife: "You can only leave here if you seriously injure me."

Jiang Zhenzhen naturally understood what he meant, and immediately took the knife. After severely injuring him, she made some noise and made sure that she had attracted people and would not kill Yun Chang, and then rushed towards the secret room.

"Hurry up, there's an assassin!"

There are many traps in the secret room, and even though Yun Chang had given her directions before, she almost triggered the traps.

After breaking through the last trap, the door to the secret room finally opened to her.

She walked lightly and walked inside.

Because she had taken the pills, Xue Yuge's miasma had no effect on her, and her movements became much more brisk.

As soon as he entered the secret room, a strong smell of blood hit his nostrils, making him nauseous.

Jiang Zhenzhen frowned, held her breath slightly, and then continued walking inside.

There was no one guarding the secret room except for the door, and it was fairly smooth along the way. However, the further you went in, the passage became extremely narrow and claustrophobic, and only one person could pass through.

After reaching the front of the passage, the front suddenly opened up. Not only was it much brighter, but the road was also much wider.

Walking further, there is a lobby, where you can see two huge stone statues, which look like unicorns and birds, standing on both sides of the high position, looking majestic.

Under the stone pier, there is an altar full of blood.

On the altar, the dying Jun Wenzi was tied up. His shirt was opened, his hands and feet were tied tightly, and there was an opening in each of them. The blood had already drained out, and it took a long time for a drop to drip.

Even so, his exposed heart was still beating.

He is still alive.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that there was no one at the altar, she immediately stepped forward to untie the chains.

"Jun Wenwen, wake up!"

Jun Wenwen was indeed awakened by her, but his first reaction when he woke up was not surprise, but fright.

Although he was extremely weak, he still said in a hoarse voice: "Who asked you to come, hurry up and leave!"

"If you don't leave, it will be too late!"
Chapter completed!