Chapter 239: Witch Clan Saintess

"Remember, you must come out within a quarter of an hour, otherwise you will die inside, and no one can save you."

With a solemn jaw, Yun Wu jumped up the palace wall and headed straight for the center of the fire.

After entering the flames, Yun Wu understood why Hei Ao stopped her.

This flame seems to be fueled by blood, each ball is red and dazzling, making people's bones chill.

"Long San! Long San, are you there!"

Yun Wu yelled loudly in the fire, when she came just now, she didn't meet any firefighters, so someone must have done something secretly.

Besides the emperor, the only one who can do anything in the palace is the empress!

With the Queen's preparations so comprehensive, it should be impossible for Long San not to be here.

The wooden beam couldn't help burning in flames, and it fell from the top of Yun Wu's head. The sound of howling wind was mixed with sparks.

As time passed by, Yun Wu couldn't help feeling a little anxious, but she couldn't find any trace of Long San.

"Long San, come out quickly!"

"Long San!"

A quarter of an hour seemed so fast at the moment of life and death, Yun Wu only felt that she had just entered the scene of fire, and the time was almost up.

The falling water grass began to turn into ashes and fell from Yun Wu's body, and Yun Wu had already begun to feel the pain penetrating into the depths of her soul.

Forced to helplessness, she had no choice but to leave here temporarily.

But at this moment, the house behind Yun Wu suddenly collapsed, cutting off all her escape routes!

Yun Wu didn't expect such an accident either. The burning pain of her soul caused fine sweat to ooze from her whole body, and she was quickly dried by the hot flames around her.

After repeated repetitions, Yun Wu soon discovered that she had symptoms of dehydration.

At such a time, it was impossible to return from the same way, so Yun Wu had no choice but to continue to go deep into the center of the flame.

"Dragon Three! Dragon Three!"

"Long San, you bastard, you made me miserable!"

Yun Wu managed to stay awake, gritted her teeth and cursed.

Well now, on the eve of the engagement, she and Long San were both burned to death in Long San's residence. If word got out, it would probably be the stupidest love death in the history of this world.

How can there be a marriage that is about to be engaged, but also set himself on fire to die for love?

The double weakness of soul and body made Yun Wu teetering in the flames, and could fall down at any time.

Such a weak Yun Wu didn't realize that around her, those flames that were fierce at the beginning gradually softened.

It's like finding a home, or in other words, finding a master.

When Yun Wu fell into the fire because of the double weakness of soul and body.

The surrounding flames rushed up and enveloped her.

The flames in the fire field formed a huge whirling nest with Yunwu as the center point, and finally, all the flames condensed into one ball, like a fire cocoon.

Yun Wu, on the other hand, fell into a deep sleep in the middle.

Hei Ao waited outside the palace wall for a quarter of an hour, then couldn't hold back and climbed over the wall to enter the palace.

Now Hei Ao really regrets the stupid thing of letting Yun Wu in just now. Among the constraints of the master-servant contract, the most dissatisfied part of the servant is that the master dies and the servant dies.

If something really happened to Yun Wu, he would die completely, and he wouldn't even be able to keep the black mist form in the past!

"How is this going?"

When Hei Ao came to the scene of the fire, he was stunned by the vision in front of him.

All the flames had condensed in the center of the fire scene, and there were only some charred blackened ruins and dilapidated walls around.

And what made Hei Ao unable to move his eyes away was the fire cocoon floating in mid-air.

Even Hei Ao couldn't figure out why Yun Wu was still unscathed in the cocoon of fire, as if he had just fallen into a deep sleep.

At this time, there was a sound of beating a gong in the distance.

Hei Ao judged that people from the palace came to put out the fire, if Liu Yunwu was here, there would be trouble.

For the current plan, only by sending Yun Wu and the ball of fire cocoon into the Chaos Palace together can it be guaranteed that Yun Wu's secret will not be pryed into by others.

Hei Ao tentatively walked to the side of the fire cocoon, and then stretched out his hand to touch Yun Wu, but the flames directly burned one hand into nothingness.

Hei Ao withdrew his hand, reluctantly mobilized the black mist on his body to condense his limbs again, and muttered in his mouth: "Damn it, why is this fire getting stronger!"

Now even if Yun Wu is not saved, no one can hurt her, and Hei Ao can survive by himself.

It's just that, in this way, it's tantamount to leaving this girl to the people in the palace. In that case, I'm afraid...

Hei Ao was caught in a dilemma, and finally, Hei Ao saw the fairy fruit branch on his arm, his expression froze, and he made a decision.

"I will return you a favor today, whether it is life or death, it is my own life!"

Hei Ao poked the right hand planted with the fairy fruit tree towards the fire cocoon, and the twig grew wildly as if it had a mind of its own, and finally wrapped Hei Ao's entire arm densely.

However, even so, the twigs of the fairy fruit tree were constantly being burned to ashes by those flames, and a thick layer of plant ash had accumulated in the fire cocoon not long after.

Hei Ao's own arm was also repeated countless times between being burned into nothingness and re-condensing. In the end, Hei Ao's whole body seemed to be melting, becoming translucent.

Just when Hei Ao was about to accept his fate and be swallowed by the fire cocoon, he finally used the master-servant contract to establish a connection with the Chaos Palace in Yun Wu's body.

Hei Ao was overjoyed and urged the Chaos Palace to suck in the fire cocoon and Yun Wu inside the fire cocoon.

The sound of the gong was getting closer and closer, Hei Ao reluctantly picked up something like a small square box and left quickly.

And Yun Wu in the fire cocoon is completely ignorant of all kinds of things in the outside world.

For Hei Ao, the flames were life-threatening, but Yun Wu only felt a burst of comforting warmth, as if the baby had returned to its mother's arms.

Inside the fire cocoon, those flames danced carefully on Yun Wu's body, and they could actually see a bit of flattery.

With the jumping of those flames, Yun Wu's body was also changing.

The sickly face that Yun Wu had deliberately disguised before was carefully scorched by the flames, revealing her original beautiful face.

Suddenly, Yun Wu, who was surrounded by flames, opened her eyes, and a pair of mysterious purple pupils appeared with a little charm.

At this time, Yun Wu was still sluggish. She tried her best to recall, but she couldn't remember what happened.

Who is she and why is she here?

Cheerful children's voices came from the flames.

——Saint, you are our saint!

Yun Wu's eyes moved, is she a saint?

The child's voice became lower again, with a crying tone.

——Saint, save us, we don't want to kill anyone!

—Help us!

—Help us!

Waves of mournful cries made Yun Wu's heart seem to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and it was squeezed so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"Don't...don't make noise!"

Yun Wu yelled feebly, the voice was actually not as loud as that of a milk cat, but those childish voices became strangely quiet.

"Here, here is..."

Yun Wu's confused mind gradually recovered, remembering that she was going to the palace to go to Long San, but finally fell in the fire.

By the way, fire!

Only then did Yun Wu realize that she was surrounded by a ball of flames!

Yun Wu remembered clearly the boundless pain in her soul and body burned by the flames before, but why, now these flames bring her only warmth?

Yun Wu tentatively touched the inner wall of the fire cocoon on the side of her body. It felt silky and soft, as if covered with a layer of velvet.

Yun Wu thought of those childish voices in the coma, and asked, "Hey, are you still there?"

But this time, no one answered her.

Yun Wu was very distressed. The fire cocoon seemed to be gentle now, but if she forced a breakthrough and awakened its madness again, wouldn't it be true that there would be no place to die?

"How do I get out?"

Hei Ao stood guard outside the fire cocoon, watching the fire cocoon light up and dark regularly, as if it was breathing.

He has lived for countless years in the past, and he has never seen this kind of flame appear like it is today.

Seeing Yun Wu wake up, Hei Aoteng stood up suddenly, but after a while he found that Yun Wu seemed unable to see what was going on outside Huo Cocoon.

This discovery made Hei Ao extremely irritated.

Like Yun Wu's concerns, he was also afraid that if he did something rashly, he would hurt Yun Wu.

What's more, with his current strength, which is difficult to even condense into a solid form, most of them are just going to die.

Just when the two of them didn't know what to do, the fire cocoon seemed to sense the emotions of the outside world, and it cracked open with a click.

Yun Wu was sitting on the inside of the gap, just in time to see Hei Ao's figure who was so thin that he could hardly see it, and the almost dry fairy fruit branch on his arm.

Hei Ao reacted faster than her, and immediately shouted: "Come out!"

Yun Wu jumped out before he finished speaking. Fortunately, there were no other abnormalities in the fire cocoon.

After Yun Wu left, the fire cocoon seemed to be drained of vitality, and fine cracks burst out, and the cracks quickly filled the entire fire cocoon, and then became bigger and bigger.

Finally, with a crackling sound, the fire cocoon turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

At the moment when the fire cocoon completely collapsed, Yun Wu heard those childish voices again.

——Saint, save us!

I don't know why, this time after Yun Wu heard this sentence, her eyes suddenly felt wet, and when she raised her hand to touch her face, she actually cried.

what happened?

Hei Ao also noticed her unusualness.

"Yunwu, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Wu stared at the ashes on the ground with a confused look as she opened her purple eyes stained with mist.

"I don't know, I feel so uncomfortable, my heart hurts."

Hei Ao clasped Yun Wu's pulse door, checked carefully for a while before letting go.

"There is no illusion, and there are no other problems. What happened to you, in the fire cocoon, did something happen?"

Yun Wu said with some difficulty: "I heard a group of children calling me, calling me, saint."

Hei Ao's expression changed suddenly because of her words.

"Calling you a saint? Did you hear me right?"

Hei Ao walked around on the spot before calming down, and told Yun Wu about the origin of the flame.