After falling down the hill, Wan Xiaoyu was all right, but his foot was hurt and swollen like a pig's hoof.

"What's your name? Who let you be careless?" Fan Qinglian couldn't hear it any more, and roared in a low voice.

Wan Xiaoyu was yelled and scowled. Wei complained curtly, "you think I want to fall! I wasn't careful, OK! Xiao Wu, you don't know. He swears all the way, making me feel as if I have no forgiveness! "

"You're good. Then you can walk back by yourself! Don't let me carry you At this time, fan Qinglian was in a bad mood and walked down the mountain with a cold and handsome face.

"He's in a bad mood. Don't mind." Night Feng dance comfort one or two, turn to see to bear Chu Mo, "Xiong Xiaoge, can you carry Xiaoyu down the mountain?"

"Yes." Xiong Chumo readily agrees.

Wan Xiaoyu is a little embarrassed, "brother Xiong is so fat, I still let him carry it, isn't it good?"

"You're not as heavy as my bed." Xiong chumoli carried her on his back, which made him walk as fast as he could.

Wan Xiaoyu was relieved.

"Xiao Wu, who do you think the swindler is looking for? He looked disappointed just now. "

Night Feng dance shakes head, "don't know. But, like me, I'm looking for people who are dear to me. "

"No wonder... When he found me, he was angry and anxious. He carried me on his back and ran desperately to the mountains for fear of missing something." Wan Xiaoyu suddenly understood fan Qinglian a little, and he didn't blame him for his bad temper.

All the way down the mountain.

Wan Xiaoyu was extremely shocked by Xiong Chumo's strength. After reciting for several hours, he didn't see him tired. Instead, he said a lot about food.

Night Feng dance on the road depressed mood, the mind is emperor Fuyao and night heavy yuan in modern missed that life.

It's a pity that decades have passed. She can't trace back to her mother and father's life in this world. The only proof is the cold tomb.

Back at the foot of Wuming mountain, fan Qinglian was already in the car.

Wan Xiaoyu noticed that his eyes were red, as if he had cried.

"I'm sorry." Wan Xiaoyu thinks that he fell down the slope, which caused him not to see xuanming in time.

Fan Qinglian didn't stare at her angrily, "why apologize to me?"

"If you don't go to save me, you will have time to talk more with xuanming..."

"It's none of your business." Fan Qinglian was dull and painful. "He was right. Fate can't be forced to stay. I've been looking for it for so many years. Maybe I've already missed her in the vast sea of people."

Wan Xiaoyu couldn't understand what he was saying. He kindly comforted him: "fate can't be forced to stay. It means that there is another fate to meet! When the time comes, stay or not. Don't be sad. You and Xiao Wu will find the one they love. "

She said with a gesture of cheering.

Fan Qinglian laughed, though it was more ugly than crying.

"Go home." Night Feng dance a car said.

Fan Qinglian didn't want to travel and play, let alone Wan Xiaoyu, who still had a foot injury and couldn't move.

As for Xiong Chumo, it's OK to go wherever you want, as long as you have something to eat.

The four drove away from Wuming mountain, speechless all the way.

Fan Qinglian drove his van back to Xingcheng. On the way back to Yunding mountain, Wan Xiaoyu found a wandering soul at the crossroads.

"Look, there's a Piao there!"

Wandering soul is a middle-aged man, eyes confused, a face confused to wander in the roadside.

"Do you want to get out of the car and help him? He looks helpless. " Wan Xiaoyu asked.

"There are so many ghosts in the world that they can't help all of them," she said. It's estimated that this man has just died, and the ghost consciousness doesn't know that he's dead, so he's still wandering. When he reacts, he will return to the spirit world. Don't mind his own business. "

Wan Xiaoyu asked Ye Fengwu, "Xiao Wu, what do you think?"

"Go home." Night Feng dance also don't want to tube, because she saw middle-aged man eyebrow have blood light, obviously not innocent people.

If you have spare time, you might as well go home to practice and recover your spiritual power.

Both of them didn't want to care, and WAN Xiaoyu didn't say anything.

When the four returned to Yunding mountain, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chuming had already prepared a table full of dishes waiting for them.

"Brother Xiong, come on, you have your favorite meat!" Jiang Chuming pulls Xiong Chumo over.

Fanqinglian has no appetite, so she chooses to turn herself into a real person and shut herself up in the lotus pond in the garden.

Night Feng dance can't eat, is going back to the room, suddenly by Jiang Tianyou called.

"Master Feng dance, wait!"

"Uncle Jiang, please go ahead." If you come up to look for her in the evening, you must go to the three treasures hall.

Night Feng dance smile gentle sit down, listen to Jiang Tianyou slowly way.

"A general manager of our company suddenly fell ill. I went to the hospital to see his symptoms. He was in the same state as before Chu Ming, like a soul out of body..."

Jiang Tianyou embarrassed to say: "master Feng dance, do not know if you have time, help him?"

Night Feng dance is very dry, crisp ground nods, "can."

If you are bored at home, you will feel more depressed. It's better to go out and find something to divert your attention.

Jiang Tianyou looks happy and takes her directly to the hospital.

Star City first hospital.

VIP ward.

The unconscious man is Li Wen'an, the general manager of Jiangshi group branch.

Night Feng dance into the door, see Li Wenan full of equipment, lying on the bed.

Li Wen'an's wife, Su ran, stood by and wiped her tears silently. Seeing them coming in, she quickly welcomed them and choked: "Mr. Jiang, why are you here?"

Jiang Tianyou asked, "is Wen'an still not awake?"

"No..." Su ran tears Bata Bata, "President Jiang, this time you must help Wen'an, my family of five is still waiting for him to support, if he is gone, what should I do with my children and the elderly?"

"Don't worry, with Feng dance master in, Wen'an will turn the corner."

Su Ran is stunned, Feng dance master? This little girl movie?

Night Feng dance stares at comatose Li Wen An to see, in the heart tiny startle.

This is the wandering soul Li Wen'an saw at the roadside when he came back.

"Li Wen'an is really out of body, but..." she said.

"But what?" Su ran asked

Jiang Tianyou see her look hesitant, think there is any difficulty, "Feng dance master, what needs you to say! As long as I can do it, I will give it to you! "

Night Feng dance straightforward way: "his eyebrow has blood light, that he killed people before."

Su Ran's face suddenly changed, and she suddenly became angry. "Little girl, what do you mean?"

A dog bites when it comes up?

"Now it's just karma." The night Phoenix dances with a light look.

"No way! I have known my husband since I was in high school. He is the kindest man in the world. Even an ant is reluctant to step on him. How can he kill someone? You must be wrong! " Su ran glared with anger.

Night Feng dance is too lazy to pay attention to ordinary people who don't have the eye of heaven, turn to ask Jiang Tianyou, "is this person very important to your company?"