Chapter 854

"Five or six hours?"

Ding Ning asked in some amazement, "how long did I sleep?"

"Almost a day and a night!"

Feng Pian dance looked at the sky and said uncertainly.

Ding Ning took out his cell phone and looked at the time. His face became a little ugly.

The cell phone has no signal, but there is still time. It shows that it is 2:23 a.m. on December 13, which means that he has been in deep sleep for more than 20 hours this time.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with you?"

Feng Pian dance asked carefully.

"No!"

Ding Ning replied vaguely, then took a deep look at Feng Pian dance and said apologetically, "it's hard for you!"

What he was worried about was nothing else, but that Su Su had not controlled the ghost after 20 hours. Did that mean that she had failed to win or lose?

Although Su su lied to him and wanted to get out of his control, there was a burning feeling after all. He certainly hoped that Su Su Su would succeed in winning and losing compared with a ghost's independent consciousness that was not controlled at all.

Fengpian dance didn't entangle on this topic. Although she was chased and killed in a mess, she wanted to spend more time alone with Ding Ning.

Although she is old enough to be Ding Ning's grandmother, she is a strong person in Zhenwu. Compared with her life expectancy, she is only a girl equivalent to ordinary human beings.

"Have something to eat!"

Feng Pian dance handed Ding Ning the oily rabbit meat roasted in her hand and said gently.

"Well, I'm really a little hungry."

Ding Ning was also impolite. He reached out and took it over. He tore off a rabbit leg and handed it to Feng Pian Dance: "have some, too."

"Yes!"

Fengpian dance is like a happy little daughter-in-law. She takes over the rabbit leg and chews it slowly.

Ding Ning is not so gentle. He is not afraid of scalding like a hungry ghost. In a short time, he swallowed a hare.

"I'm not full. I'll find something for you to eat."

Feng Pian danced and looked at Ding Ning's delicious food. With a sweet smile, she said that her smart eyes seemed to be as moving as words in the bright light of the fire.

"No, I'm almost full!"

Ding Ning didn't dare to look directly at her tender eyes, secretly glanced at the scenery that could not be covered by her leaves, and muttered to himself that the girl was in good shape. Unfortunately, she always had a red scarf on her face, and didn't know whether she was beautiful or not.

However, looking at her figure, temperament and vivid eyes, it is estimated that there is no difference.

"If we're full, we have to go on. We've been here for nearly five hours. The ghost doesn't know when it will come."

Feng Pian's look could not hide her fatigue, but she came forward to pick up Ding Ning and wanted to continue on her way.

But she forgot that now was different from before. Now her upper body was only surrounded by a circle of leaves. As soon as she bent down, the snow-white gullies on her chest were all gone, which made dingning's nose bleed.

"Ah, why are you bleeding? Are you hurt internally?"

Feng Pian dances in seclusion all year round and is ignorant about men and women. Seeing Ding Ning's nosebleed, she immediately asked nervously.

Ding Ning was embarrassed. He quickly raised his head and looked up at the sky. He restrained his thoughts and said, "no, I'm just a little angry."

"Oh!"

Feng Pian danced like a letter or a letter. When she picked up Ding Ning again, the kind of zero distance contact made her react. Her pretty face was immediately red, and even her ears were red.

"Well, I'd better go myself!"

Ding Ning also felt embarrassed and struggled to say.

They were strangers. She had been running with herself all day and night. Now she was so cool. How could he let a girl's family continue to run with him.

"It doesn't matter. Your legs are inconvenient. You saved my life. Why care about the details."

Feng Pian danced like a deer, but her attitude was surprisingly persistent. Holding Ding Ning, she extinguished the campfire and continued to run to the depths of the forest.

Ding Ning can't beat her. Although his injury hasn't healed yet, his recovery is amazing. As long as he doesn't use too much force to break the wound, he can walk alone. However, seeing her persistence, he can only let it go. After all, the heart of defending others is indispensable. He doesn't want to expose the amazing secret of his self-healing ability.

"What the hell is that ghost?"

Before Fengpian dance, she was in a panic when running. No one spoke for more than ten hours. She walked in this gloomy and terrible primeval forest. She was extremely uneasy and frightened.

At the moment, Ding Ning woke up, someone spoke with her, and she was reassured. In addition, the ghost has no sign of catching up, so the speed doesn't need to be so fast. She has spare time to chat with Ding Ning, and even vaguely hopes to go on like this forever.

"It's a mutated zombie!"

Ding Ning can't explain it in detail. After all, the corpse puppet changes and Su Su seizes the house. All this is too fast and unimaginable.

"Zombies mutate? Can zombies mutate?"

After all, Feng Pian dance is a woman. She has a fear of demons and ghosts. When she hears the speech, goose bumps rise, and her voice trembles slightly.

"Well, the old miscellaneous Mao of the corpse driving sect doesn't know what ancient spell he reads, so he somehow mutated the zombies!"

Ding Ning frowned with a headache. If Su Su fails to give up, the ghost will not chase him all his life. Thinking of this will make his head huge. He can't spend his life on the road. He must find a way to solve this threat.

"Old miscellaneous Mao of corpse driving sect? Who? Is it adjacent to that old guy?"

The Dai eyebrow of Feng Pian's dance frowned slightly, "is this ghost controlled by him?"

"He wants to control it. Unfortunately, after the zombie mutates into a ghost, he is the first to kill, which can be regarded as retribution."

Ding Ning tried not to think about the soft touch brought by Fengpian dance, distracted his attention, and sighed softly: "he's dead, but it's all over, but it's terrible for me."

"I think it's good now, otherwise I don't know you."

Feng Pian dance blurted out her words without thinking. Then she realized that her words were too ambiguous and shyly closed her mouth.

Ding Ning's heart swung and joked, "is it so good to know me? That's a ghost that can kill us!"

"I... I mean, it's exciting."

Feng Pian danced with shame, her pretty face flushed, and said coyly.

"Hey! You can't be so tired forever. If you don't solve this guy, you can't live in peace all your life. We can't be savages here."

Ding Ning immediately woke up and didn't dare to tease her again.

"What can we do? The monster is so powerful that we are not its opponent together."

Feng Pian dance was also worried. Although she wanted to get along with Ding Ning alone and even wanted to stay with him all her life, she was chased and killed by a haunting ghost. It was hard to feel. She thought for a moment and said, "otherwise we will lead it out of the forest, and there will always be experts who can subdue it."

"No, absolutely not. This ghost has no humanity. Once out of the forest, I don't know how many innocent people will be killed."

Ding Ning shook her head like a rattle, and her hair rubbed against Feng Pian dance's shoulder, which made her itch. In particular, Ding Ning's attitude of resolutely opposing the evil water to the East made Feng Pian dance more fond of him.

"Then let's run like this and find a way slowly!"

Feng Pian dance pretended to be helpless and said, but she secretly rejoiced in her heart. She naturally hoped to stay with Ding Ning for a few more days.

Ding Ning is a little depressed, but he can't think about it for the time being. He can only look at it step by step. At least, he has to keep his injury well.

They chatted one after another. It was nearly noon, and Fengpian dance reached its limit. They were sweating and panting, so they had to stop to have a rest.

After a few hours of rest, Ding Ning felt that his wound had basically healed. The tingling sensation let him know that the wound had begun to scar. Thinking that he had almost recovered, he took the initiative to get food.

"No, your wound hasn't healed yet. I'd better get food!"

Although Fengpian dance's spiritual power was exhausted, she also agreed with Ding Ning to take risks and resolutely go hunting.

"I'm not so delicate. I'm just a little hurt. I'm almost fine now."

Ding Ning smiled bitterly. After a few hours of chatting, he also knew something about the temperament of Fengpian dance. This is a girl who doesn't know the world. Basically, he was talking about Fengpian dance listening on the road, and occasionally asked some interesting questions.

"You are so badly hurt that you can't recover so quickly. Wait. I'll find food."

Feng Pian dance dragged her lead like legs and staggered to the forest. On the one hand, she wanted to find food, on the other hand, she wanted to solve her personal problems. The most important thing is that the woman Aijie wanted to find a water source to take a good bath, and then find some leaves to make clothes.

After all, the leaves on her body fell off a lot all the way, which has been difficult to hide her spring. Although she likes Ding Ning, she is still a big yellow flower girl. She is very uncomfortable wearing her upper body naked.

"Ah!"

Ding Ning took advantage of Fengpian dance to find food and opened the bandage soaked with sweat. While examining the wound, he suddenly heard the scream of Fengpian dance.

Ding Ning was so anxious that he couldn't wrap the bandage any more, and the "danger Lang Dang" ran to the direction of the scream.

In a gurgling stream, Ding Ning looked at Feng Pian dance with a dull face and jumped out of the stream. That hot and beautiful figure made Ding Ning's nose blood soar again. This woman's figure is really beautiful.

"I... I seem to have been bitten by something."

Feng Pian dance turned pale and jumped into Ding Ning's arms in panic. She didn't think she was naked at the moment.

"Where did you bite?"

Ding Ning's heart tightened, quickly put away his evil mind and asked nervously.

"Fart... Ass!"

Feng Pian dance's face was red and could bleed. What she feared most from childhood was cold-blooded animals such as snakes and toads. She couldn't care to be shy and whispered with a sad face.

"Pucker up and let me see!"

Ding Ning said subconsciously, and then realized that this was too ambiguous. How could it appear so evil.

But Feng Pian dance, who was in no mood, didn't think so much. He turned around and pouted his hips obediently. The tempting style made Ding Ning breathe quickly. Once again, his nose blood surged wildly. He had to seal the capillary blood hole of his nose with a pulse cutting hand.

Forced to restrain her mind, Ding Ning looked carefully and saw that there was a tooth mark on her upturned hip that could not be checked by the naked eye. It was really bitten by a snake. It was just a water snake with five poisons.

Ding Ning swallowed his saliva. Although he repeatedly reminded himself that he could no longer be flirtatious, looking at Fengpian dance's creamy white skin and graceful figure, his evil mind immediately prevailed, and his face said seriously, "don't move, I'll help you take drugs!"

"Ah!"

Feng Pian dance remembered that at the moment, she was not an inch, and she also assumed such a fantastic posture. She screamed with shame, and her whole body was covered with a layer of crimson.