Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 294
He held the Soul-Eating Lamp, and the spiritual power around him turned into blazing flames and was poured into the magic lamp continuously. The moment the light gradually became brighter, the tiny shimmer of souls in the surrounding strong wind was absorbed by the Soul-Eating Lamp like a "trickle".

As everyone looked at it, they felt that the dim light of the lamp was deep and mysterious. Once their eyes came into contact, they seemed to be strongly attracted by an inexplicable magic power and could not move away.

Fang Ling didn't know how long it had passed, but when his mind was clear, he felt a warm palm covering his eyes, and Fang Ling bumped into the generous chest of the man behind him as soon as he moved.

"Are you awake? I told you a long time ago that you can't stare at the soul-eating lamp like this. Only by concentrating and calming down can the soul-protecting platform be kept in chaos."

Chang Ting's familiar voice rang by his ear.

The moment Fang Ling heard the voice, Fang Ling felt her eyes moist. It had been a long time since she had cried so presumptuously, no matter in front of others or in front of Changting.

Chang Ting seemed to feel the warm water vapor on his palm, and said slowly:

"Are you scared? Have you been blaming me for a long time again? But this time I'm really stuck."

Xu felt the other party's dependence on him, Chang Ting's words contained a little joy besides worry and apology.

As far as the identities of the two parties are concerned, Fang Ling has no position to fight with him for comfort. As for complaining, it is just a matter of willful and willful behavior in his youth.

But after going through all kinds of things, Fang Lingjian also understood what it meant to be ruthless.

Seeing Chang Ting's question at this time, Fang Ling could only talk about it from left to right:

"He Lianfeng's condition... is very bad."

"So you cried because of him?" Chang Ting's tone was obviously a little lighter.

"I……"

Just when Fang Lingshi opened his mouth, Changting said first:

"I was deceived by Xu Songzhi just now. Instead of finding the exit, I was trapped for a long time. Blame me for wasting time. Show me how he is doing."

Chang Ting put down his hands as he spoke, the Soul Eater in his hands had been put away some time ago.

The surrounding wind also gradually stopped, I don't know if the tide-like Gu worms were frightened by the movement just now or what happened, but at this time the cave didn't hear a single sound of insects, and the surroundings were deadly silent.

Fang Ling calmed down and slowly opened his eyes, only to see that Chang Ting's clothes, which were originally snow-like, were now stained with blood.

"Are you injured?"

Fang Ling stretched out his hand and pulled Changting's arm to check the injury in his waist.

Unexpectedly, Changting pulled his hands away and said:
"What does it matter if I don't get hurt?"

There was quite a bit of resentment in his words.

In this situation, Fang Ling really shouldn't have such a dumbfounding emotion, but Changting has such a temperament. If he doesn't smooth his hair at this time, he will stroke it first, and he doesn't know how long it will be awkward later.

"let me see!"

Fang Ling softened her tone. She thought she followed Chang Ting's temperament because she was considering the overall situation, but in fact, she didn't even know it. When she spoke, there was a smile in her eyes unconsciously.

Changting was still covered with half of the cloth, so he couldn't see the smile in Fang Ling's eyes.

He only turned sideways, turned his head away with a bit of anger, but raised his arms, and placed the wound in his waist squarely in front of Fang Ling.It seems to be showing some very decent medals.

Fang Ling looked at the wound, although it was not big, but there were obvious lacerations at the break, which were not very regular, and the wound was quite deep.Apparently he was shot with a hidden weapon such as an arrow and then pulled out by force.

This kind of injury can't be seen from the outside, but it must be prevented from deteriorating inside.

Fang Ling worriedly pressed the skin that was gradually red and swollen around him and asked nervously:

"Does it hurt?"

"pain!"

Fang Ling expanded the range and pressed other places on the edge, and continued to ask:
"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts so much!"

Fang Ling looked at Changting suspiciously, pressed it again casually, and asked again:

"Does it really hurt?"

"It really hurts."

It would be reasonable to say that the red and swollen area is more painful, but now Fang Ling clearly pressed the outer skin.And looking at Chang Ting's unmoving face with no reaction to pain at all, it doesn't look like "really hurt".

Although Fang Ling is a good-tempered person, he doesn't have the patience to continue trying to curry favor in this situation.Naturally, the way he speaks is not as soft as before.

"He Lianfeng's situation is really bad. If we continue to delay like this, I'm afraid..."

Before Fang Ling could finish his sentence, Chang Ting suddenly took over and said, "How do you know that I am not as painful as him?"

"Stop making trouble..."

Fang Ling wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Changting.

"If that's the case, then take me to him quickly." The words seemed to be very impatient.

Just now, Fang Ling was fascinated by the Soul Eater Lamp. Fang Ling himself didn't know how he got on this platform. As for He Lianfeng and the others, they didn't know where they were left when they thought about it.

Fang Ling hurriedly looked towards the corridor just now.

Just now, I found that the fire passed through the area, burning away the mycelium of ghost claws wrapped around like a spider web and the roots and vines hanging down.Now it was blown by the strong wind from the Changting Pavilion, and the thick layer of ash that originally covered the cave wall was blown to pieces.

Only then did the entire cave reveal its original appearance, and a huge statue of a general carved out of the rock wall also appeared.

No wonder Fang Ling and the others had uneven footholds when they climbed all the way across the cliff, and no wonder Fu Sheng was able to find a recessed hiding place here before.

It turned out that it was thanks to the statue of the general hidden in the depths of the ghost claw mycelium.

The carving of this god statue was not fine, it only roughly chiseled out a human figure according to the direction of the mountain and rock.

Coupled with the fact that it has been going on for a long time, and it has been poisoned by the ghost claw mycelium and Gu insects that are full of holes, now it has not retained any details, only vaguely seeing that it is wearing a headband, wearing a battle armor, and wearing precious boots. Still majestic, but it's just that he pays attention to his intentions but not his appearance.

And the two eye sockets of the statue of the general happened to be the two entrances of the corridor that he climbed through before, one was the one that came out with Changting, and the other was the one that just came out with Zhou Fang and others.

Now these two dark lights are staring at this platform like evil ghosts from hell.

Fang Ling looked at it and felt that there was a sharp gaze looking at him.

The gaze was emotionless and cold, and it made Fang Ling's body covered in goosebumps.

Suddenly, Fang Ling's eyes moved as she looked at the huge general statue. She exclaimed and quickly grabbed Chang Ting's sleeves beside her.

Chang Ting was secretly sulking, when he suddenly heard Fang Ling's movement, he said angrily:
"What's wrong? Could it be that He Lianfeng died?"

"No! He's alive!"

(End of this chapter)