Fang Yao was in a dark place, and she had been running wild, her face panicked and her heart was afraid.Behind him, followed by two extremely strange-looking people, with normal limbs, but a cow's head and a horse's face.

According to their own introduction, it is said that the hell king went out to catch those after the death of the ghosts are still obsessed with the world refused to go to the earth to report the difference...

Fang Yao was afraid, was she really dead?

She doesn’t want to die, she doesn’t want to report.When she went to the house, she would never go back.

Fang Yao ran hard, and the back of the shrine was desperately chasing.

She ran tired, hemp, but still insisted, suddenly a similar to a human hand of the iron claw firmly clasped her shoulder, so that she could not move.Slowly turning her head to look, the iron claw behind the root chain, seems to be infinitely long, she can not see the head, perhaps the iron claw is directly to the earth...

Then she saw the bull's face coming from a distance, and she laughed, "At last you have been caught."

"Don't catch me, don't, don't, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, who will save me, who will save me?"

Fang Yao raised his hand and waved in the air.

“Yan Er, Yao, wake up, wake up...”

Yao?

Who was it, who was calling her, seemed to be the sound of ink.

Fang Yao suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw that Mo was looking anxiously at her, and his eyes were full of worry.

“Move away?”

“Well, it’s me.”Mo touched her forehead and confirmed that she had not been hot and relieved, “How are you, how are you?”

Fang Yao looked left and right, found that he was no longer in the water, but a small cave, said that the cave is also exaggerated.In fact, it is just a few boulders that are leaned together, and the small slits that appear in the middle.

“You saved me, and I’m still alive?”Fang Yao touched his face, and then touched the face of ink, feeling so real.

"Well, you're still alive."Mo said, “How do you feel now, is it better?”

“It’s better, even if your head is still fainting!”

"You drink a lot of water and you're normal."Mo said so, but still not rest assured to touch her head again, do not look at the hot weather, the river is cold and cold, casually soaked for a while may cause wind chill and then heat, so he is very worried.

“Why did you fall into the water?”

“Well, why did you come here?”

The two suddenly spoke at the same time, rare so tacit understanding, some stabbed, and then laughed at this tacit understanding.

“Say it first!”

“Say it first!”

Speaking at the same time, this tacit understanding or not, come a bunch.

Fang Yao stood up and wanted to sit up, but found that his hand had no strength, and seemed to be trembling, perhaps he had just walked around the ghost door, and his heart was trembling.Mo was busy lifting her up, and wrapped her hand in the palm of her hand and rubbed it twice to get better.

She knew that ink had also been a part of it for a while, and this gentleness and care did not often exist.Ben last time because he saved him almost fell off the mountain shore, he also had been so good to himself.Then I don't know why I went to visit her when she was inexplicably cold.The last time he came to the moon, he was back to normal, but when he sent her back, he did not know which one was wrong, and even blackened himself and threw himself on the road.

This time...

Alas, he is so capricious, which one is the real self.

“Sighing what?”Where is it uncomfortable?”Mo listened to her sigh, and her heart was inexplicably nervous.The sword frowned like a small linen rope, and it was ugly.

Fang Yao stretched out his finger, nodded his eyebrows, and his mouth was full of disgust: "It's ugly, don't frown."

Mo left the face suddenly cold, the voice measured: "You are the first person to say that I am ugly!"

Just saved her, not even a word of thanks, actually said he is ugly, this woman is too heartless!

Fang Yao sighed, and came again, saying that his face would change his face.

She said how she might be a little girl with a round of her own and still hanging a little ass with an icey face all day, probably soaking in the water for too long, soaking yourself into confusion!

Fang Yao dumped his head: “Don’t you say you are ugly, as for this, it is too small to be angry!”

“Do you teach people?You seem to be okay."Mo left without hesitation, turned out to come out of this small cave, Fang Yao just died nine years ago, the mood is still in the panic did not calm down, see him to go, grabbed his corner, poor poor, "Where are you going?"

Mo looked at her like this, the cold face unconsciously softened, pointing to the outside: "I will go to you to bake clothes, you can't wear my clothes back?" 」

Let the villagers see her wearing a man's clothes, and I want to know how bad it will spread!"

Fang Yao looked down, only to find that she was wearing a dress with ink, and the ink was only wearing a white dress on her body.

“If you don’t get cold, let it dry naturally.”The sun is so big that it will be done in a little while.

How cold is this three days!

Mo Ran felt that the hand she was dragging the corner of his garment was still trembling, and knowing that her heart was still afraid, she withdrew and sat down beside her.

They both leaned against the stone wall and looked at each other.

Fang Yao closed his eyes, and the sun spread through the gap into the hole, some dazzling.She moved to the side, so that the distance from the ink was closer, almost to the body.

Mo thought she was cold, her arms were raised, and he did not know where to get the courage, and maybe his mind was hot, so he simply took her into her arms.

“Is that better?Is it cold?”

His voice was low, and there was some hustle, but like a warm wind pouring down from above her head, she was surrounded by her.

Coldly hugged a full, Fang Yao is also embarrassed, half she touched the face, hot and scary, special, her style of open and emotional old girl actually by a small ass child to blush.

Fortunately, she was down, otherwise she would have been embarrassed to die!

She buckled her fingernails, and wanted to say that she was not cold, that it was only when the sun spun to his eyes that he moved down beside him.

But as soon as you touch your face that is still heating up, just hold it, hold it, or blush into this can not see people.

Mo left to see her honestly stay in his arms without struggling, motionless, a little relieved.If you want to do something like that, he’s also nervous.After all, the last time he squeezed her face, she scolded him for coming.

“You didn’t know why you fell into the water?”Thinking of the question he did not answer just now, he asked again, if not vocal, the atmosphere is also very strange.

"I was pushed into the water."Fang Yao continued to buckle his fingernails.

Mo left his hand tightly and said, “Someone wants to hurt you?”Who?”

“It’s horizontal.”

“Your cousin?Do you see it clearly?”

"He stood on the shore and admired me for so long in the water, how could I not see clearly!"

The voice of Mo Liang was incomparably: “Do you want revenge for you?”Let the thousand come to his end?”

“Not.”Fang Yao hurried out of his voice, the ink away from her body of the fist made her heart startled, feeling that it was stopped slowly, and Fang Heng seemed to be immediately dead.

“Are you still asking for him?”