Xin'er looked up at Wang Shuo and blinked.

Wang Shuo lowered his head: "What's wrong?"

"Brother, you make people feel so awe-inspiring, is this the Holy Spirit..." Xiner stopped talking in the middle of her words.

Wang Shuo smiled and pinched Xin'er's face: "How can I be called the Holy Spirit? I am just a living being who lives for myself, and I am also your brother Shuo!"

Hearing this, Xin'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled and opened her arms: "Brother, carry me on your back!"

Wang Shuo touched Xin'er's head, turned around and carried Xin'er on his back, but did not return to the original path, but continued forward.

"Brother, where are you going?"

…

At this time, Linshuang has turned into a human form, and the swamp has been submerged up to his chest.

Before this, she had tried all the ways to save herself that she could think of. Even if she transformed into a human form, she could not escape the swamp.

Even if the woman wanted to cast a spell to create an ice bridge connecting to the shore, she would not be able to do so. The swamp was too sensitive to spells, and any spell would make her fall faster.

"Will they find me?" Linshuang gradually fell into despair, and the desire to survive filled her heart with waves of fear. When she thought that she would fall into endless darkness and die in pain, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

During the time I was stuck in the swamp, my memories from my childhood flashed through my mind like a horse watching a lantern.

"Father, my daughter hasn't avenged you yet, and she doesn't want to die!"

As time goes by, the swamp has been submerged up to the chin, my breathing has become more and more rapid due to frost, and my eyes looking forward have become blurry. There is always open space under my feet, and I can never step on flat ground that can give me hope.

At this time, Wang Shuo's Taiyan Flying Needle was still held in her hand. At first, the woman transformed into a human form and tried to pull herself up with the silk thread formed by the flying needle, but even the slightest touch of the silk thread made by Wang Shuo's Taiyan Flying Needle

, it can also cause cuts in her palms, and if it is tightened, the whole hand may be cut apart.

The vines above hang from the branches, like green snakes waiting to fall into the swamp due to frost, and the green spirits have no idea where to go.

She thought of the warmth in her mother's arms during her childhood. Her brothers were often punished by their father for not practicing spells diligently. Her father's praise when she advanced to the second level direwolf for the first time made her so excited.

After my grandmother passed away, my father, uncles, and aunts fought while the entire wolf clan watched. Finally, my father stood up covered in blood, raised his ice fangs and roared at the moon, and stepped onto the throne of the wolf king with the support of the wolves.

In the end, darkness covered Linshuang's eyes, and he could see nothing but fear.

The body that had remained still suddenly started struggling like crazy, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get his hands out of the swamp, and he was sinking rapidly.

A feeling of suffocation came, and the spiritual power wrapped around the lungs, allowing him to live. But what happens after the spiritual power is exhausted? There are no traces on the surface of the swamp. Even if someone comes, they will not know that Linshuang is struggling under the swamp.

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"Brother Wang!"

Linshuang screamed subconsciously in her heart, but there was no response in her ears.

"That's all, maybe this is life!"

The spiritual power in Linshuang's lungs dissipated, and the feeling of suffocation made him extremely painful. But the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain, so it should end as soon as possible.

But at this moment, something seemed to fall from above, along his shoulders to his armpits, and then wrapped around his waist.

"This is?" Linshuang hurriedly wrapped his lungs with spiritual power and struggled to grab the object with both hands.

This thing was trying to pull Linshuang out of the swamp, and Linshuang gained hope again: "Help me, please, no matter who you are!"

One, two, three, four...

There are more and more of them, and they are all entangled in Linshuang, and the pulling force is getting stronger and stronger.

"help me!"

Linshuang felt that she was moving up a little bit, and a sadness surged into her heart. Tears flowed out uncontrollably. She had lost the blessing of her father and mother, and it turned out that she was so weak.

A swamp can cost you your life, not to mention there are so many difficulties and obstacles in this world.

The feeling of stickiness around him disappeared, and the unknown things pulling him seemed to have lost control of their strength and threw him into the sky.

Linshuang opened her eyes and faced herself with the sky, white clouds and the sun. She had never felt that the sky was so beautiful.

The woman stretched out her hand to try to touch the sky, but there was still swamp mud left in her hand. She felt a sense of weightlessness, and she landed quickly, her hand getting further and further away from the sky, until she was finally caught by a strong body.

Before he could see clearly who this person was, a ball of water rushed towards his face, taking away the dirt all over his body.

"Sister Linshuang, Xiner, let me clean you up!"

Xiner's voice came to his ears, Linshuang's body had returned to its original cleanliness, and the person who caught him was Wang Shuo.

"Brother Wang?" Linshuang looked at Wang Shuo with his eyes shining.

At this time, the half-human and half-demon statue of Wang Shuo still had the same face, but there were nine tails slowly twisting behind it, and there was still swamp mud on it.

Wang Shuo let go of Lin Shuang, and the woman's feet weakened and she fell to the ground. She looked at Wang Shuo blankly. She didn't know whether she was too stimulated by the desperate attempt to survive, or she was frightened by Wang Shuo's appearance.

Xin'er suddenly jumped in front of Linshuang, stretched out her hand and waved: "Sister Linshuang, are you okay? Thank you brother for coming early, otherwise he might not be able to pull you out of the swamp!"

Linshuang came back to her senses: "Sister Xiner, was it Brother Wang who saved me?"

"That's right!" Xin'er helped Linshuang stand up.

At this time, Wang Shuo returned to his human form, looked at the Taiyan Flying Needle in his palm, and said with a smile: "Thank you for giving me the magic weapon to you, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to find Miss Linshuang!"

Linshuang swallowed, got out of Xin'er's support, threw herself on Wang Shuo's chest, looked up at Wang Shuo, and was so excited that she cried again: "Nine-tailed fox, you are... you are the Holy Spirit, the Holy Spirit who protects all living beings!"

Wang Shuo supported Linshuang and said with a wry smile: "Miss Linshuang, you are too excited, please calm down first!"

Linshuang burst into tears and changed from the proud ice and snow princess to a weak girl, hugging Wang Shuo tightly.

Wang Shuo patted Lin Shuang's back: "Okay, okay, I survived, I survived!"

…

"The only way to save people from this swamp is to pull them out by force. Except for my brother's flying needle magic weapon, other magic weapons cannot come out. Finally, my brother thought of using his tail to pull you out.

"My brother's identity is never known to others. This time I exposed it to save you! Now you know why your brother is invincible? Sister Linshuang must keep it a secret!"

The three of them returned the same way, and Xin'er kept talking.

"Linshuang owes Brother Wang his life again!" Linshuang looked at Wang Shuo with weak eyes.

Wang Shuo smiled slightly: "You don't owe me anything. Since we are friends traveling in the same industry, I can't just ignore him!"
Chapter completed!