"Xiaolan!..."
Everyone shook Xiaolan's shoulders desperately.
Luo Jiutian stumbled to Xiaolan's side and fell to his knees with a bang.
"It's all my fault..." Panlongchi slipped away in response, "I shouldn't have used Panlongchi, I didn't know I would release it..."
"It's useless to talk about it now," the Taoist priest picked up Xiaolan's stiff body, opened her eyelids and looked at her, "Xiaolan's condition is very dangerous."
Fool and Baomu gathered around nervously. Baomu's eyes followed Xiaolan's movement up and down, and suddenly, he sniffed.
Stunned for a moment.
As if something unbelievable had happened to him, Baomu leaned slightly closer, his nose twitching again.
"Strange..." Baomu was stunned in the chaos, "I seem to smell Xiaolan's scent."
Qin Yin turned his head and looked at him expectantly with a pair of tearful eyes, "What do you mean? Is Xiaolan saved?"
Baomu's nose also became sore, and the corners of his mouth trembled, "I...I don't know..."
The Taoist Master's expression was calm, but the hand holding the talisman was a little trembling. His left hand held Xiaolan, whose body temperature was gradually decreasing, and his right hand began to fumble in his arms. In an instant, he took out a large number of talismans, and several talismans fell out of his hands. Falling to the ground flutteringly.
They had never seen Tao Zhang like this.
The Taoist priest's breathing quickened. He shook out a few spells from the handful, clenched them into a ball, and stuffed them all into Xiaolan's mouth.
Xiaolan's cheeks bulged out like a squirrel. The charm did not disappear, nor did it work. It just curled up in Xiaolan's mouth like a few pieces of waste paper.
The Taoist priest's pupils flickered.
Qin Yin stared at the Taoist Priest's face expectantly. After seeing the Taoist Priest's desperate eyes, Qin Yin's body suddenly went limp.
She fainted.
"Sister Xiaoyin..." Baomu shouted, "Sister Xiaoyin fainted..."
Everyone's faces turned even paler.
Qin Yin fainted when he lost the pineapple.
After waking up, she completely forgot about Pineapple.
This time, is it Xiaolan's turn?
"I don't believe there is no other way!" the fool shouted angrily, "Jiutian, can't your Panlong Pond do a lot of things? Can't your eight ounces of water save people?"
Luo Jiutian slumped on the ground, looked down at his Panlong Pond, and shook his head.
"Physical skills can only cure diseases and save people, but cannot bring about death..."
A loud noise interrupted his words.
boom! boom!
The sound came from behind them.
Everyone turned around.
boom! boom! boom!
Three more sounds.
It's the coffin.
The sound actually came from the coffin.
"Idiot, go over and take a look."
The fool stood up quickly, came to the coffin, and kicked the coffin angrily.
The coffin body shifted instantly, and the coffin lid slid open with a creak.
A white hand rested on the edge of the coffin.
It's a skeletal hand.
Everyone was stunned. At that moment, they even forgot about Xiaolan.
Immediately afterwards, more skeletons emerged from the coffin.
The skeleton in the coffin, the bones of the prophet, actually moved.
The skeleton held the edge of the coffin with one hand, sat up slowly, and then climbed out of the coffin.
The fool regained his composure and looked at the Taoist Priest.
Want...to attack?
After the skeleton climbed out of the coffin, it tried to stand up from the ground. It struggled to control its limbs, stood up unsteadily, and fell down.
Stand up, fall down again.
After several cycles, the skeleton gave up standing, and instead used his left hand to drive his body and climb toward the crowd.
"Taoist Priest..."
The Taoist Master stopped Baomu's words with a gesture.
He stared at the skeleton in silence.
The skeleton crawled slowly and awkwardly with only one left hand. Its right hand was clenched into a fist and held in its chest.
It crawled towards Xiaolan.
The Taoist priest held his breath and pondered for a moment, then picked up Xiaolan, walked a few steps forward, squatted down, and placed Xiaolan in front of the skeleton.
Everyone stopped talking, but watched the movements of the skeleton.
Skeleton's left hand touched Xiaolan's forehead.
The skull was slightly raised, as if confirming the person in front of him.
Finally, it stretched out its right hand from its chest.
He opened his right hand.
It's that jade pendant.
Skeleton stretched out the jade pendant towards Xiaolan, and after confirming the position, finally placed the jade pendant in the middle of Xiaolan's forehead.
The word "Lotus" seemed to flicker.
Immediately afterwards, a tiny flame appeared from under the jade pendant and burned on Xiaolan's forehead.
Xiaolan sank under the water, leaned against the stone wall, and breathed out the last oxygen in her body.
Gudu... Gudu...
She could hear the sound of bubbles surging in the water, blending harmoniously with the singing outside the stone lotus.
Gradually she understood the meaning of the melody.
Clearly understood.
However, a discord suddenly appeared between the sound of water and singing.
Cry.
Sad and tactful.
Xiaolan opened her eyes a little, opened, closed, opened...
Nothing changes before my eyes.
But the crying grew louder.
It took a full five seconds for Xiaolan to realize that the crying sound came from her body.
And not herself.
After a while, Xiaolan finally came to his senses.
Fire lotus.
Hasn't she left yet?
Xiaolan closed her eyes again. This time, a figure appeared in the darkness in front of her.
There is only a faint, blurry afterimage.
It was indeed a fire lotus.
Huolian sobbed lowly, raising her eyes to look at Xiaolan from time to time.
I wanted to speak, but nothing came out.
"It turns out that they have been lying to me all this time..." The cry was mixed with Huolian's plaintive sobs, "I have never had a child, but I will never get it back..."
I know.
I've always known it.
Xiaolan shouted hard in her heart.
Huo Lian's crying gradually became weaker. Maybe she had cried enough. She looked down at her afterimage and showed a miserable smile.
"It seems like it's almost over, my life..."
She shook her head and laughed to herself for a while.
"I can only help you so far."
Her figure became fainter and fainter.
It's almost gone.
A second before disappearing, she raised her eyes.
"I didn't mean what happened with Ermao..."
The last tear slipped from the corner of her eye and fell into the air along her cheek. When the tear broke on the ground, Huolian said the last word in her life. After that, her figure seemed to turn into The foam floating in the ocean scattered and disappeared.
The singing stopped suddenly.
Xiaolan puffed out more bubbles and opened her eyes suddenly.
Red gradually invaded his vision.
Echeveria is open!
The stone lotus opened to both sides, and the surrounding flames rushed over, burning Xiaolan's skin, causing a burning sting. Xiaolan swung his arms and swam in the flames.
This is flowing fire.
Xiaolan gritted her teeth and swam upwards desperately before the pain took away all her consciousness.
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