Following these footprints, Han Ziran came to a dense forest. As soon as he entered the forest, he saw several officers and soldiers posing as if they were shooting arrows deep into the forest. Han Ziran's heart tightened and he ran over quickly.

When walking through a forest of thorns, Han Ziran's footsteps suddenly stopped and his hands clenched into fists. A few steps away, his wife was hit by an arrow and leaned back slightly, as if she was about to fall.

Falling backward, her hand seemed to be holding something.

Han Ziran stiffened and walked towards Xiao Zhen step by step. His wife's posture should indicate that someone hugged him when he was hit by an arrow. Who was it? Could it be him in the virtual realm? If so, what about others?

Han Ziran walked to Xiao Zhen's side, looked at his wife's slightly bent hand with moist eyes, and held his hand on hers, just enough to fit in with the curvature of her fingers.

Just when the two hands came into contact, the surrounding air and scenery suddenly started to move.

Han Ziran quickly supported Xiao Zhen's fallen body with his other hand.

"Azhen" Han Ziran called anxiously: "Azhen..." Then he took out a pill from his chest and stuffed it into Xiao Zhen's mouth: "Take it, take it quickly, if you take it you will

It will be fine." Xiao Zhen's thoughts gradually sank into darkness.

She wanted to smile, but she shot an arrow through her heart. Now it's just a trace of her thoughts. It can't be saved even if the gods reincarnate, let alone medicine. She felt that the corner of her mouth was opened with a spade, and something was stuffed in. She heard Han Ziran say: "

When you take this pill,

My heart will become hot, my body will gradually become warmer, and I will feel better soon."

Just when Xiao Zhen was wondering why Han Ziran explained the effects of this medicine in such detail, she felt the heat in her chest and her body became warmer little by little.

"The position of your heart is different from others. This arrow missed the target a little. If you take this medicine, you will definitely survive."

Is the position of her heart different from others? Xiao Zhen thought about it seriously, why didn't she know this? Han Ziran, no, how did Shi Yan know? Surprisingly, it seemed that his body felt pain.

"Azhen, wake up, wake up." Han Ziran's voice was trembling.

Is he crying? Xiao Zhen thought, why is he crying? Is it because she is injured and is about to die?

She seemed to be held in his arms.

She heard him choking.

He seemed to be begging her to wake up quickly.

Xiao Zhen felt that this feeling was very familiar. It seemed that she had felt it in a man a long time ago. This man was none other than her husband Han Ziran.

Xiao Zhen opened her eyes fiercely, no, he was not Han Ziran, he was Shi Yan. Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her eyes, she looked into a pair of black eyes mixed with fear of loss and worry.

"Azhen?" Han Ziran was ecstatic: "You're awake, are you really awake?" Looking into the tenderness of joy in these black eyes, Xiao Zhen stared blankly and opened his lips lightly.

, Qi Ruowei: "Who are you?" At this moment, he made her feel very much like Ziran, because the tenderness when he looked at her was the same as in reality, but her reason told her that he didn't

It should be.

"I'm Ziran."

"Zi Ran?" Xiao Zhen murmured.

Xia Yue's voice suddenly appeared in Han Ziran's mind: "Sir, time is running out." Han Ziran looked solemn, took out a stone lock from his sleeve and showed it to Xiao Zhen: "Azhen, do you still remember this concentric lock?

?" Seeing Tongxinsuo's Yizhao,

Xiao Zhen's black and white eyes widened little by little. This lock was given to her by Han Ziran. It was his first gift to her, and it was also the first accessory she took a fancy to. In this world, she

Ziran didn't give her anything, but what she saw in front of her

This person...

Han Ziran's face showed joy because she found that Xiao Zhen's body was getting lighter little by little. When Xiao Zhen called out the word "Zi Ran", her person had already disappeared.

As soon as Xiao Zhen left, the world stopped again. Han Ziran stood up and shouted in the air: "Xiayue, there should be some time left. I want to know what happened to my wife in this virtual realm."

As soon as Han Ziran finished speaking, the scene turned and he appeared in front of a dilapidated house and saw Aunt Xiao and Uncle Xiao...

Scenes of scenes flashed before his eyes like a painting. Every time he saw a scene, Han Ziran's hands were tightly clenched, and his face was gloomy. Until he saw Xiao Zhen joining the army, the seven years in a hurry were like

In order to find Han Ziran inside, Xiao Zhen finally saw Han Ziran, but Han Ziran didn't recognize her at all. She was desperate and did not dodge the arrow. She was shot deliberately because she didn't recognize her at all.

I don't want to live anymore.

A few drops of blood dripped from Han Ziran's hand, which was caused by his fingers pinching into his palm.

"Sir, be careful." Xia Yue's shout suddenly came from the air.

When Han Ziran suddenly turned around, a sword suddenly pierced his chest. The person who stabbed him was a middle-aged man wearing strange clothes. Xiao Zhen recognized this kind of clothing. The wizard was dressed like this when he worshiped the Spring God last time.

of.

In a static time and space, why are there still living people? Who is this person?

"Shi Yan, last time you were lucky, you didn't die, you just lost your memory. This time, you... No, you are not Shi Yan, who are you?" The wizard looked at Han Ziran in front of him in shock, clearly being stabbed by him.

Nothing happened at all... He just finished speaking

, a black iron rod slipped from Han Ziran's cuff to the palm of his hand and stabbed directly into the wizard's chest. The wizard was unprepared and did not know that he would be plotted by the person in front of him. He looked at the iron rod inserted into his chest in horror.

Stick: "Yue, Yuehua stick?" The body is fast

disappeared in place.

At the same time, in the sacrificial pool, Han Ziran spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his eyes.

"Ziran?" Situ jumped into the pool to steady Han Ziran.

"Sir?" Everyone in the Shi clan stood up and looked at Han Ziran.

Han Ziran slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the people in front of him clearly, he said in surprise: "Where is A Zhen?"

"Sir, my wife has woken up. She may be too tired. The old general has carried her to the room to rest. Are you okay?" Qiu Yan asked nervously.

Han Ziran's tight string finally loosened up and he shook his head: "I'm fine." He took out the Yuehua stick in his sleeve and gave it back to the Shi clan members.

Xia Yue and Qiu Yan looked at each other, and Xia Yue said solemnly: "It turns out that the wizard really entered Zhu Youshu, but how did he get in?"

No one could answer her question.

"Ziran, what's going on inside?" Situ helped Han Ziran walk down from the altar.

"At that time, General Yan and Ah Zhen joined the army, and the order in which Ah Zhen and I recognized each other was reversed." Han Ziran told Situ one by one what happened inside.

"Eight years?" Situ was surprised, knowing that in reality, they had only passed an hour: "Axe has suffered so much inside."

"Also, the me inside is not me."

"What's the meaning?"

Han Ziran's face was full of anger, and he said angrily: "Although the me inside is me, it is actually me transformed by Shi Yan."

Situ was stunned, and lost his voice for a moment: "You mean, Shi Yan turned into you and the axe..." Looking at Han Ziran's darkened face, Situ closed his mouth knowingly.

It's night.

Xiao Zhen was awakened by a thunder. When he woke up, he found that he was sweating all over and his whole body was exhausted.

The room was very strange. There was only one oil lamp, and the whole room looked very simple.

Xiao Zhen couldn't tell where he was for a moment. He moved and found that his hand was being held by someone. He turned around and saw a handsome face with a hint of exhaustion. He didn't sleep very well.

No, my brows wrinkle from time to time, as if something bad has happened to me.

Xiao Zhen stared at it for a while, her eyes a little confused. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, a trace of killing intent flashed in her eyes, and she hit Han Ziran on the head with a palm.

"Axe, stop." Situ, who was bringing the porridge in, saw Xiao Zhen's actions, dropped the porridge bowl, directly protected Han Ziran's body, and forcefully received the palm with his back.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhen was weak at this time, so the power of this palm was only less than 10% of the usual strength, but it was still strong enough.

"Situ?" Xiao Zhen looked at Situ Cheng for a long time.

Han Ziran also woke up. Seeing that Xiao Zhen was awake, his eyes were red with excitement: "Azhen, Azhen, you finally woke up."

Xiao Zhen violently threw away Han Ziran's hand that hugged her, and looked at him with cold eyes. "Azhen? I'm not Shi Yan, I'm Ziran. You've already mastered Zhu Youshu." Han Ziran saw his wife.
Chapter completed!