"The coachman is missing."

Suddenly, Ji Feng remembered something. He stood up and moved to the driver's seat and opened the window, only to find that the driver's seat was empty. He was startled by this.

Sensing that there was something wrong with Ji Feng's expression, Melinda hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"The coachman's gone."

As soon as Ji Feng finished his words, the carriage began to jolt. Without being able to defend themselves in time, the two of them immediately began to roll around in the carriage. The rich combat experience of Ji Feng instantly calmed down. Taking advantage of this opportunity, his right hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the seat in front of him, causing his body to be fixed. She tried to grab hold of something a few times, but it was to no avail. Seizing the opportunity, Ji Feng extended his right leg and pressed her body down. Then his left hand grabbed her right arm. With monsoon using both his arms and legs, Melinda's body finally stabilized.

At this moment, the carriage's speed did not slow down at all, and the bumpy ride continued to increase. Several times, I almost flipped it.

Ji Feng wanted to ask something, but had no way to. If he had asked, she might not have been able to hear him, let alone answer him.

Sensing that the carriage was accelerating, the sound of rapid horse hooves pounding on their new house added to the tense atmosphere. With his current situation, Ji Feng immediately realized that the carriage was going downhill.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought of jumping off the train, but there was still Melinda in the car, and it was impossible for him to jump off safely with her, and even if he did jump off, he might not be able to survive.

The monsoon, who had decided not to jump, looked down at Melinda, who was being held down by his right leg, and saw that her face was a little pale. However, there was no trace of fear on her face. Due to the pressure from the monsoon, she found a chance to hug Ji Feng's right leg. At the same time, her legs were pressed tightly against the carriage, trying her best to stabilize her body.

The monsoon was not surprised by Melinda's performance. Melinda was the Holy Maiden of the Radiant Church, and the Radiant Church had spent a great deal of effort in raising her. If she didn't even have this bit of quality, she wouldn't be able to live up to her status.

The horse carriage continued to speed up, and the sounds of horses galloping could be heard. The monsoon knew that this was due to the carriage being too fast and the horses being too slow to keep up.

The bumps continued to increase. All Ji Feng could do was grab the seat tightly and press his left foot against the carriage, trying his best to stabilize himself.

Hearing the disorderly sound of the horse's hooves, Ji Feng knew that something bad was about to happen. His worries soon turned into reality, and with two simultaneous whinnies, he felt as if he was riding a cloud. When this feeling appeared, his overloaded right hand finally had no choice but to let go. The result was that the two of them started rolling in the carriage. If it was in normal times, then of course, the monsoon would yearn to be able to roll around with Melinda. But now, his mind was blank. There was only one thing left to think — grab onto something and stabilize himself.

This idea of his finally became a extravagant hope. As the carriage rolled, the two of them were smashed into disarray. Because of the collision, their bodies would occasionally collide with each other. In addition, they were constantly in close contact with the seats. Fortunately, the interior walls of the carriage and the seat were covered with a layer of leather, and beneath the leather was a layer of soft cushions. Otherwise, their environment would be even worse. Even so, the number of hidden injuries on their bodies continued to increase.

On the other side of their bodies, the carriage was ridiculously tough. Up until now, Leng Ning hadn't been smashed into smithereens, and even the small magic lamps inlaid in the four corners hadn't fallen off or shattered.

The roll didn't last long before it stopped. The moment the carriage stopped rolling, Ji Feng experienced the same feeling of bungee jumping that he hadn't experienced in a long time. Although they didn't see it, they both knew that the carriage was falling down from a high place.

At this moment, the carriage flipped over. The two people who should have been on the floor were now lying on the roof of the car. Moreover, the posture was very indecent. Melinda was still hugging his right leg, her pink face turned toward the monsoon. Her originally soft hair was now in disarray, scattering everywhere. There were many legs covered with monsoon wind. Even so, neither of them felt warm inside because they were currently in a very dangerous situation where they could lose their lives at any moment. In addition, the chances of dying were extremely high, but the chances of surviving were extremely slim.

Ji Feng smiled and said, "I didn't expect to be accompanied by a beauty when I die. I guess I have no regrets now."

Facing the teasing of the monsoon, the pale-faced Melinda wanted to laugh, but was influenced by what happened just now. In the end, the corner of her mouth raised into a slight arc, and before the arc was fully extended, the two of them felt that the carriage had hit something. After that, there was a crisp cracking sound and a "hua hua" sound. At the same time, the carriage's falling speed also slowed down. And then he started rolling again.