At this moment, Xin Yue had already taken off his slightly cumbersome clothes while they were talking, and was wearing a tight-fitting black tights underneath, with slender and clean legs.

Damn it, Yan Zhan is really a big brainless idiot. Xin Yue had already heard everything Zhu Rui said just now, and this was the thought that came to his mind.

Now that it's like this, she can't help but fight in the fire.

She had quickly taken a look at the surrounding environment just now. Now here, there is heavy snow, the river is frozen, and the water tank inside must have been frozen. It is difficult to find a source of water for showering. Xin Yue has already made preparations, and he is flying.

He lay down on the frozen lake, picked up the knife in his hand, and started to cut hard.

She exerted force very quickly and fiercely. After a while, an irregular gap appeared on the thick lake surface. She jumped in without hesitation. After her whole body was covered with water, she climbed out. She held back her whole body.

She was trembling, biting her lips that were almost turning purple from the cold, and covered her face with a piece of wet clothes torn off to prevent herself from choking on the smoke. Everything was ready in a very short time. She picked up her steps and walked quickly towards the burning house.

Run away.

With a bang, she kicked the door open. The fire was still burning fiercely. The heat was so intense that it hurt the eyes. Thick smoke dispersed in all directions. The world seemed to be enveloped in a red or gray color, which was almost blinding.

The choking smoke made Xin Yue couldn't help coughing. Even though he wore a specially designed anti-smoke towel on his face, the heat and smoke that hit his face still made Xin Yue frown and cough continuously.

Xin Yue knew where Yan Zhan's room was and was walking back and forth. At this moment, she heard an urgent call coming from behind her slightly far away, as if he was calling her name, asking her to come back.

Who is calling her outside?

Xin Yue frowned, hearing everything vaguely and not clearly at all.

There was a clang, and another pillar collapsed behind Xin Yue. The fire became more and more intense, and the man's voice became louder, but Xin Yue still couldn't hear the complete words clearly, nor could he distinguish the man's voice.

A tongue of fire spread towards Xin Yue like a bloodthirsty beast. The flames climbed greedily on the exquisite carved pillars, burning everything in its path to ashes at an extremely fast speed.

A pillar collapsed instantly and pressed straight towards Xin Yue. Xin Yue's eyes flashed and he quickly avoided it. At this moment, several tiles quickly slid down from the roof that was about to collapse. Soon,

It's going to hit Xin Yue on the head.

Xin Yue dodged, and although her head was saved from being destroyed, a piece of tile still hit her shoulder and back. She groaned, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her head.

She continued to move in the direction of Yan Zhan's room. What made her a little puzzled was that there were no more shouts here. In this huge house, the screams that had just begun were gone. Lying on the steps of the shrine

What lay there were corpses with pale faces. The fire had not yet spread to these people, and there were no burn marks on their bodies at all. There was no pain on their faces from being choked by smoke and unable to breathe. They looked like they were dead.

For a long time.

Xin Yue vaguely felt something was wrong, but the growing flames no longer allowed her to think too much. Now she just wanted to rescue Yan Zhan quickly, and if he died, take his body out and treat him well.

Burying him was considered worthy of him.

With this purpose in mind, Xin Yue continued to walk forward, her dexterous body moving quickly amid the flashing flames. She kicked open the door of Yan Zhan's room and found that there was no one in the room.

Behind her, the fire was flashing wildly. Even though it was snowing, it could not cover up the heat wave. The fire still spread to the sky and the earth, burning vigorously.

Although Xin Yue's clothes had been soaked with water, they were almost dry at this moment, and his skin was painfully hot. After making sure again and again that there was no trace of Yan Zhan in the room, Xin Yue jumped out of the window and walked along the other side.

Walking on the side path, the wind was blowing from the northwest at the moment, and the way they came had been blocked by fire. With the sudden strong wind, it was likely to spread rapidly. Xin Yue knew that there was only so much she could do.

She walked quickly along the path, and there was a side door at the end. Although the fire was also bright there, it was not as fierce as behind her.

Self-preservation is important, Yan Zhan, there is nothing she can do.

At this moment, Xin Yue felt that there seemed to be an obstacle next to her feet. She frowned and lowered her eyebrows, only to find that what was blocking her progress was a corpse.

To be precise, it was not a corpse. Although most of the body had been burned and his legs would soon step into the gate of hell, which was not much different from a dead corpse, Xin Yue still heard a subtle groan.

Xin Yue quickly picked up the snow water that had not melted on the ground, covered him with it, and extinguished the fire on his body. Xin Yue asked loudly: "Where is Yan Zhan?"

The man moved his hand with great effort. His hand, which had been hanging down against his thigh, was now moving with difficulty through the snow, pointing in the direction of the shrine.

After completing this action, the man seemed to have lost all his strength and died completely.

Xin Yue's eyes condensed, and her dark eyes seemed to shine with huge light under the firelight. She picked up the unmelted snow on the ground and quickly wiped it off her face, hair, clothes, and she was like a leopard.

He jumped up from the ground and headed straight for the direction of the shrine.

Kicking open the door of the shrine, huge flames rushed out instantly, making Xin Yue couldn't help but take a few steps back. She gritted her teeth and continued to rush in.

Soon, she saw someone lying inside.

The man's face had been burned by the fire so much that he couldn't see his face clearly. In addition to the smell of thick smoke, there was also the smell of burnt corpses in the air, entangled with the intense firelight, which was dazzling and pungent.

Xin Yue stepped forward with a slight trembling. The man was wearing lake blue clothes, and the parts above the chest had been burned. Xin Yue's heart suddenly tightened, and he gasped reflexively. Suddenly, all the pungent

The smell spread into her lungs, causing her to burst into tears.

"Why die? Why?"

Xin Yue squatted on the ground quietly, and the emotions in his heart suddenly overflowed like a tide.

She actually had a lot of very frivolous thoughts and wanted to leave him. Self-preservation was more important. She told herself that she didn’t have to care so much about his life. Objectively speaking and rationally speaking, everything was brought about by him and had nothing to do with her.

No relationship at all.

However, when his body was exposed in front of her, everything seemed to be a different scene and state of mind.

Three hours ago, he was still there, throwing all the luggage he had prepared for her, raising his eyebrows and smiling, asking her to leave here quickly.

"You idiot, you have no ability to protect anyone. Now that you are dead, you are satisfied." Xin Yue was in the fire scene, his voice hoarse.
Chapter completed!