Chapter 186: Beijing Suburb Funeral Palace (25)

No one expected that Wei Xun would fly in front of General Silver Lock the moment Huntian Ling whipped him!

"younger brother!!"

Nezha Ling was horrified and quickly stopped his hand, but Huntian Ling's momentum was already out. Even if he stopped Huntian Ling at the critical moment, the scorching fire was still like a whip, lashing out at Wei Xun!

"Snapped!"

The black figure with the devil's wings spread all over was ignited by flames, falling like a wild goose with broken wings, without even a groan of pain, as if he passed out directly. He fell straight into the Yin Army. The nearby Yin Army moved out of the way in an uproar, but no one dared to hurt him. Not only did Nezha Ling call this man his younger brother, but he was also afraid of the blazing fire of Samadhi in him.

The most important thing is that this man just helped General Silver Lock block a fatal blow.

What on earth do they have to do with each other? !

"Bing 250!!"

Yu Hehui screamed in sorrow and rushed towards the Yin Army camp regardless. The other party subconsciously blocked it, but Yu Hehui became furious and instantly turned into a huge white fox, roaring: "How dare you stop me from saving him!"

"Director Cui!"

"emerald!"

"Oh, fuck!"

It was not only Yu Hehui who rushed forward, but also Zhou Xiyang, Ban Ming Taoist, Devil Merchant and others. The entire Yin Army camp was in complete chaos. Furthermore, Mia took advantage of the chaos of the Yin army to urge the funeral procession out of the city, causing chaos outside Xizhimen.

The fall of Wei Xun disrupted the entire battle!

"Third Prince, this is a misunderstanding——"

The six ghosts were also shocked. General Silver Lock, who was holding Emperor Dongyue's decree, was shrouded in a faint divine light. Emperor Dongyue's majestic but helpless voice came from the decree.

Nezha Ling took action for the second time. He was supposed to be able to descend, but was interrupted by a person crossing him.

To say that General Silver Lock has a personal relationship with this man - who would believe it.

But if it was said that he and Nezha Ling were joining forces and deliberately plotting against each other, Nezha Ling didn't hold back at all! Nezha Ling's panic just now was not fake at all. If Hun Tian Ling whipped him, he would definitely beat him to death and burn him to death!

This thing didn't end well!

"It's been too long since I've been out."

Nezha Ling's face was gloomy, his eyes were dark, and there was a circle of fire outside, which made him look even more powerful.

"I want to avenge my brother."

He gritted his teeth and became more and more arrogant. In an instant, the wind surged and the wind roared. The city rumbled and the earth shook. The whole city resonated with Nezha Ling's sadness and anger. Everyone who heard Nezha Ling's words A sudden thought occurred in my heart.

Could it be that Nezha Ling’s younger brother is dead? !

The six great Yin Chai looked at each other, and after a moment's reaction, they secretly screamed in their hearts. The man's life was almost non-existent, and he was indeed almost dead. If the flames continue to burn, even if there is a panacea, I'm afraid it won't be able to save him!

The only ones who really rushed to Wei Xun's side were Yu Hehui. At this moment, the giant white fox was whining next to the unconscious Wei Xun. It carefully licked his face, ignoring the pain of the flames, biting the corner of his clothes and carrying it on his back. Silently ran outside, a tear was about to fall from the corner of his eyes.

"Director Cui!!"

All the passengers who saw this scene were like crazy. Zhou Xiyang, who was charging into the Yin Army, even used the title forcefully. Like a sunset hitting the Yin Army, a large area of ​​the Yin Army could not bear the sunset and screamed. into the ground. The devil merchant couldn't bear to show weakness, and the undead monarch was directly released by him. In an instant, the evil energy was overflowing, and the ghost energy was overwhelming!

But their actions here pale in comparison to Nezha Ling in mid-air.

"My brother has always said that... I want to meet my brother's beautiful baby."

Nezha Ling muttered to himself, his voice becoming more and more painful, but his expression returned to a frightening calmness.

"Okay, brother, I will let you see enough today."

Bai Hu, who was carrying Wei Xun and quickly left the range of the Yin army's formation, stopped when he heard this and murmured sadly: "The third prince is interested."

"Xiao Cui, look... isn't this what you've always wanted to see?"

The white fox turned its body slightly to allow Wei Xun to see the scene in mid-air. It lowered its head and licked Wei Xun's face, actually 'licking' his eyes open!

[He opened his eyes, he opened his eyes! Bing250 is not dead, right? Did he open his eyes? ! 】

At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room was also boiling, and the barrage almost covered the entire screen like a heavy rain. But there was a shock ‘! ! ! ’ ‘Ahhhhh——! ! ’ In the middle, there are also many sober people.

[Laughing to death, another person who believes in true feelings. I just entered the hotel this year, so naive]

[Damn, wake up, there is a confrontation mission between the east and west areas, okay? If Bing250 is really dead, why won't it be broadcast around the world? 】

[It’s so funny, all the big guys are pretending to be real]

[As expected of the big guys, I believed every one of them who cried]

[Hey, I took a screenshot of the scene where Captain Zhou was half alive and his deputy was crying. It would be great if Deputy Mei was here too.]

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu If our tour guide was so seriously injured, I would be so distressed that I would shed tears. What? Our team doesn’t have a tour guide, so that’s okay. 】

[To be honest, I feel really distressed, right? Nezha Ling really didn’t hold back at all just now]

[Oh, the Yin soldiers and Yin soldiers look aggrieved and unreasonable. They don’t even dare to refute. The death countdown of Bing250 is definitely very low. I suspect that it will reach zero]

[Nezha Ling is so cruel, he really beats me! 】

[I think Nezha Ling’s acting skills are worthy of an Oscar! 】

"Third Prince! Your brother can still be saved!"

General Silver Lock noticed this in mid-air and spoke hurriedly, but Nezha Ling didn't hold back at all. A second left arm grew under his left rib, and the left arm waved to the west in the direction of Fuchengmen, sternly shouted:

"Fire tip spear!"

After years of changes, there are now only three weapons left in the Eight-Armed Nezha City. The vermilion walls of the Forbidden City and the Imperial City are Hun Tian Ling, and the Dongyue Temple outside Chaoyang Gate in the east of the capital is the Qiankun Circle.

And in the Miaoying Temple in Fucheng Gate to the west, the big white pagoda in the temple is the fire-pointed spear in Nezha's left hand! In the past, when the Dragon King and the Dragon Lady stole water, Gao Liang caught up with him and shot out the fish-scale water basket that the Dragon Girl had transformed into. The gun he took was the fire-tip spear that transformed into a clear white silver spear!

"Roar--!!"

A dragon roar shook all directions! The big white pagoda of Miaoying Temple was pulled up out of thin air by Nezha Ling, and the light bloomed. It suddenly shrunk several times and turned into a bright silver gun. Nezha Ling shook his hand, and the flame ignited, and started from the gun body. Burning to the tip of the gun.

The silver light in the flames faded away, and the tip of the spear was as bright as gold. The fire was scorching, and the dragon's roar came back. It seemed that there was a golden dragon wrapped around the fire-tip spear. It was the resentful spirit of the dragon girl who was killed in the past!

"Boom——!"

Thunder exploded, heavy rain poured down, but the red flames remained undiminished in the violent storm. The water and fire met and erupted into a surging white mist, which instantly shrouded the sky and the earth, like thick clouds falling to the ground, the sky and the earth connected, and there was a vast expanse of white everywhere. , only the golden dragon roared, tearing apart the clouds - it was Nezha Ling who threw the fire-tipped spear at the Yin Chai Yin Army!

"Third Prince!"

Emperor Yue in the middle of the thick fog let out a deep angry voice, and the divine light of the token rose sharply, vaguely revealing a majestic shadow. The virtual image took the fire-pointed spear with one hand, but was stunned after taking it. This fire-pointed spear seems to be menacing, but its power is less than half that of Hun Tian Ling!

"Huh, I'm giving the emperor face, and I don't bother to do anything to those underworld soldiers."

Nezha Ling put back the gun with her backhand and snorted proudly: "But the underworld has its rules, and I, Nezha, also have my own rules. Don't blame me for being rude if you try to do anything in the future!"

"Third Prince, you, you...oh!"

Emperor Dongyue couldn't laugh or cry, so he naturally understood that Nezha Ling had no intention of completely breaking up his face from the beginning to the end. The fire-pointed spear was just a false shot, not very powerful. The dragon soul caused the heavy rain to collide with the Samadhi True Fire, causing a thick fog to cover it up. The whereabouts of the funeral procession, this is the key point!

"The funeral of a paper man will not be tolerated in the underworld. It is also his duty to seize and interrogate him by the Yin army."

Emperor Dongyue was actually too lazy to care about such trivial matters. After saying these words, he added: "The old dynasty has been dead for a hundred years. In the new era, there is no emperor or king, and there is no faith among the people. It is difficult to sacrifice the jade seal and turn the dead dragon into a dragon."

General Silver Lock and the others had the Dongyue Emperor's Order, mainly because Nezha Ling had always wanted the Seventh Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to return to the imperial mausoleum. Emperor Dongyue is regarded as the protector of emperors. If there is an additional emperor in the world, he must report to heaven.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there has been no emperor. Emperor Dongyue's responsibilities in this area have almost disappeared. It is rare that the Seventh Emperor of the Ming Dynasty wants to return to the imperial mausoleum. No wonder it attracts his attention.

"It all depends on human effort. My brother is no less good than I was back then."

Nezha Ling tossed it casually, allowing Hun Tianling to turn into a city wall again, and the fire-pointed spear to turn into a white tower, which he handed over to Emperor Dongyue.

"My brother's life and death are unknown. I'm worried and unbearable, so I won't keep him."

After saying that, Nezha Ling turned into a ray of light and disappeared in mid-air.

“Hotel…”

Emperor Dongyue murmured that the souls of the tour guides and passengers in the hotel all belong to the hotel and not to the underworld. Therefore, even the bull-headed horse-faced man holding the Soul Seduction Order and the gold and silver general holding the Yin-Yang Book's secondary pages cannot be sure whether Nezha Ling's brother is Nezha Ling's brother. Dead can only be identified by anger, and the other party is indeed in danger of death.

Looking at Nezha Ling's anxious look, it doesn't look like he was faking it at all. If he knew that his brother was really dead...

Emperor Dongyue shook his head. Since his soul had not returned to the underworld, even if Nezha Ling wanted to make trouble, he couldn't make trouble with him.

The divine light gradually dimmed, and Emperor Dongyue's power dissipated. The two powerful men left, but the thick fog did not lift. The funeral team had already taken this opportunity to leave the city and disappeared into the thick fog, never to be seen again.

The Yin agents reorganized their troops and led the Yin army to continue tracking, but General Jin Yin left with Emperor Dongyue.

The two of them had just made a rule in their words: Nezha Ling would never take action against the Yin Army again, and Emperor Dongyue would not take action either.

Next, it’s a battle between the Yin Cha Yin Army and the passengers.

"Chase!"

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【The second attraction is completed! 】

The fog is so thick that it's like clouds covering the ground, making it hard to see even one's fingers. Even heavy rain cannot make the fog disperse. The sound of rain covered up the sound of running footsteps. The funeral procession was running in the heavy fog, as if it was speeding through the clouds. The paper figures and horses were all white, and the black coffin was also covered with white paper, which was completely invisible in the fog. among.

They travel extremely fast, much faster than long-distance runners. At this speed, it takes about an hour and a half to get there from Xizhimen to Yangshou Town at the foot of Xiaotang Mountain.

This hour and a half still includes the time to avoid the Yin army's ambush and take a detour. But even so, time is still pressing.

"Hurry up, we will reach Yangshou Town before six o'clock in the evening."

The Devil Merchant is in a ghostly alienated state and is completely unblocked by obstacles. At this moment, he was floating in front, holding the guide flag to guide the way, but from time to time he glanced worriedly behind.

Today is September 22, the third day of the journey, and the sun will set around six o'clock in the evening. And they left the city at 4:30, and it only lasted an hour and a half until sunset.

The strength of the Yincha Yinjun will become stronger as night falls, and the restrictions are lifted. They must reach Yangshou Town before sunset at six o'clock. Otherwise, they will face the terrifying Yinjun.

The whole team accelerated again, and it was no longer a speed that normal people could understand. If it was in the beautiful Xiangxi, even if Wei Xun was carried by Shi Tao and ran desperately, he would definitely not be able to keep up with the team. But now he doesn't have to ride Shi Tao anymore, Wei Xun has a beautiful and luxurious big white fox to ride.

It's just that the fur on the fox's back was a little burnt by the Samadhi True Fire, which looks a pity.

"How do you feel?"

Yu Hehui asked, with a rare cold tone. They ran at the end of the funeral procession. Yu Hehui was alert to avoid Augustus and others, so that they would not take advantage of Wei Xun's weakness.

At the end, there were only Yun Lianghan and Bai Xiaotian, who could barely be considered as their own people.

"Our own people" Yun Lianghan heard Yu Hehui's voice, subconsciously glanced at Bing 250, and his fingers moved restlessly.

Bing 250... should be okay?

"Something happened."

Yun Lianghan's heart skipped a beat.

Wei Xun turned over with difficulty, lying on the back of the fox, hugged its neck and laughed softly, complaining: "Your hair is itching me, can you shave it all off?"

"I still have the strength to talk, I won't die."

Dream Chaser snorted coldly, with a bad tone. Wei Xun smiled and calmed down.

No wonder Yu Hehui and Dream Chaser were angry, it was really because Wei Xun flew out and took that blow, they were completely unprepared! And it seems that Wei Xun did not discuss it with Nezha Ling in advance, Nezha Ling really went all out, without any mercy.

Wei Xun will really die!

People who are not angry at ordinary times are really hard to appease when they are angry, Yu Hehui is like this. Wei Xun touched the fox's head, but his hand was thrown away directly. Yu Hehui was angry and dull and didn't say anything, but Dream Chaser spoke harshly about Wei Xun, without any mercy.

"Only when you are fully prepared can you take risks. You are courting death!"

"You are now a connected tour guide. Do you want to drive your tourists crazy?"

"It's not that you can't die. Yes, tour guides can be reset to zero, but that is also the last resort when you are at your wit's end! What's more, even complete alienation is not omnipotent. Ne Zha Ling or Dongyue Emperor can slap you to death with one slap."

"If you really die at that time, your soul objects will be taken back by the hotel and sold. The same goes for He Hui. Do you want He Hui to be erased and put on the auction house?"

"It's my fault."

Wei Xun admitted his mistakes very well and promised Yu He Hui solemnly: "Hui Hui, don't worry, I will never let you die."

"I think you don't care about him at all."

The dream chaser was sarcastic next to him. But after he said that, Yu Hehui, who had been silent all this time, spoke up: "Xiao Cui is very good."

"But, if you want to die in the future, you have to tell me."

"Okay."

Wei Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and then bargained: "I will definitely tell you in advance in the future, but some things happen in a hurry, you have to understand me, anyway, I will not die, believe me."

Yu Hehui was coaxed.

'Thank you, Dream Chaser'

Wei Xun secretly communicated with Dream Chaser. Dream Chaser scolded him before to let Yu Hehui vent first. Yu Hehui couldn't stand the scolding too much, so she would naturally speak for Wei Xun, and there would be no unilateral cold war.

'You are taking too much risk, and you scared Yu Hehui. '

Dream Chaser snorted: 'The tourists and we have different feelings about zeroing. '

The tour guide has a death countdown. As long as he does not completely lose his mind after zeroing, he can use the points to exchange the death countdown in time, then this is a more dangerous backhand.

But when the tourists die, they really die. Their understanding of death is different from that of the tour guide.

Wei Xun and the dream chaser discussed before, whether it is faster to return to zero by stabbing the heart or by low SAN value, but he would not discuss this matter with Yu Hehui, and Yu Hehui could not stand it.

‘There was a saying before, saying that useless tourists would return their tour guides to zero’

The dream chaser sighed: ‘In fact, when I was in the Hope Brigade, I would not return to zero unless it was absolutely necessary.’

After the tour guide connected with the brigade, if he really died, the whole brigade would be finished. So many times, even if the team members would die, the tour guide would never return to zero to save him. It was too dangerous.

‘But I don’t agree with this sentence’

The dream chaser changed his words and said: ‘Just because the tour guide is dangerous to return to zero, I will sit back and watch the tourists die? Then why should I join the brigade and be a tour guide.’

‘Xiao Cui, you must remember that the more afraid of death people are, the more likely they will die. The better protected they are, the more they will become the weak point of the entire brigade. ’

The dream chaser’s voice was a little cold: ‘Yu and Hui are sad, it’s normal. Even the passengers who are closely connected with you will feel sad when your death countdown is very low. This is a natural emotional reaction. However, they have to adapt to you. ’

‘You have to decide whether to return to zero or when to return to zero. Just like this time, even if it really returns to zero, it doesn’t matter, as long as you can come back to life. ’

‘If you can’t come back to life, it’s your incompetence. Your passengers died with you, and that’s the price they paid for believing in the incompetent you. ’

“Yeah.”

Wei Xun raised his upper body with some difficulty and touched the big fox's face. Even though Yu and Hui quickly turned away, Wei Xun still felt wet and the big fox was secretly shedding tears. But he was also very sensible. He didn't say anything like not being allowed to return to zero in the future. He just said, 'Let me know.'

Wei Xun was indeed seriously injured this time and almost died. However, when he used his body to block Hun Tianling, he was also prepared to return to zero.

Gui Ling is the legendary tour guide's strongest move. You have to try it in advance. Otherwise, do you really have to wait until you are cornered before using it? Wei Xun would not trust his life to a 'trick' that he could not fully master.

Others would reset it to zero if possible, but he wanted to reset it to zero a few more times when it was safe and master it first.

Nezha Ling's purpose this time was not just to feel Hun Tianling up close and experience the strength of a 'mythical' figure, but for Wei Xun, this was a 'safe' death.

First, Nezha Ling, Yu Hehui, and Zhou Xiyang are all here and in good condition. Even if Wei Xun 'dies', there will be no chaos in the team.

Second, Wei Xun just drank An Xuefeng's blood, which still has limits on the demon's power. The demon's power will not increase significantly after returning to zero, and it will completely lose control.

Third, Huntian Ling is Nezha Ling’s weapon. If it comes to mitigating the damage caused by Huntian Ling, Nezha Ling is better at it.

Also, the victory of the east-west district confrontation mission depends on which side collects all the pendants first, rather than the devil merchant winning if Wei Xun returns to zero.

Wei Xun had calculated everything, but he had not calculated anything.

"Look, I haven't even returned to zero, and you're like this."

Wei Xun sighed and rubbed the fox's ears: "It seems that I will have to practice more in the future."

That's right, Wei Xun did not return to zero this time!

Although Nezha Ling took away Huntian Ling in time, the fierce pressure wrapped in the true fire of samadhi still hit Wei Xun like a whip, and with one whip, his newly grown devil horns were reduced again. The most terrifying thing is not the external injury, but the fire that invades the body tyrannically and wants to burn all the internal organs.

Even if Nezha Ling withdrew the fire immediately, the Samadhi True Fire would be enough to completely burn Wei Xun to ashes. But something strange happened. As soon as those flames entered Wei Xun's body, they were all absorbed by An Xuefeng's blood!

An Xuefeng's blood still has this effect?

Wei Xun was deeply curious.

The yang energy contained in this drop of blood is very sufficient, enough for Wei Xun to spend the entire journey. It originally wandered peacefully in Wei Xun's body, driving away the cold. But after absorbing the true fire of Samadhi, it actually condensed into a small ruby-like ball that floated on Wei Xun's forehead and heart.

Wei Xun only felt a slight itching on his forehead and heart, but he was wearing a mask and could not see the specific condition of the blood bead. He did not know what it looked like now.

It needs to be informed by someone in the know.

"My brother really scared me this time."

Nezha's spiritual voice rang in Wei Xun's ears, he was complaining a little, but he was also really frightened.

"You are not that stone monkey. If you are really beaten to pieces by my stupid Tianling, then it will be difficult for me to save you."

After all, Wei Xun's soul does not belong to the formal underworld system. It's not that simple to ask for someone from a hotel. But when he felt that the samadhi flame that fell on Wei Xun was absorbed by him, Nezha Ling knew that Wei Xun was fine. The subsequent attack, taking the opportunity to pull out the spear, was all just an act.

"My younger brother has seen his Hun Tian Ling and Fire Spear, and they are really powerful."

Wei Xun praised, and in just a few words, Nezha Ling was satisfied. After she became happy, she told him in detail about her experience in using the baby.

‘Are mythical characters real? ’

On the other side, Wei Xun was asking Dream Chaser.

‘Underworld, heaven, do these things really exist in the world? ’

'maybe. ’

But even the dream chaser couldn't give an accurate answer. He just expressed his own opinion: 'If you believe it, there will be it; if you don't believe it, there will be nothing. Just like Nezha Ling, he was born from people's belief and understanding, and the same is generally true for other mythological characters. ’

People believe that there is such a god who will control the rising and setting of the sun, regulate the weather, protect their safety, and worship him year after year. Then there really is such a God.

‘Maybe a long time ago, there was a time when there really were gods. The ‘gods’ of today are just the remnants of the souls of the gods from that time. ’

The dream chaser added: "In short, the current 'god' is closely integrated with the people." ’

‘Look, Nezha Ling’s Huntian Ling and Fire-Pointed Spear are real buildings in the Eight-Armed Nezha City. Over the past hundred years, they have gathered a lot of popularity and are extremely powerful when used. ’

Wei Xun nodded thoughtfully, and asked another question: 'There are very few people in Western countries and they have less faith. Will their 'mythical characters' be weaker than those in the East? ’

‘It’s not like only Westerners know about those gods. ’

The dream chaser sighed: "If you ask anyone here, most of them will know about the sun god Apollo, the god king Odin and so on." ’

‘Although I don’t believe in those Western gods, in this day and age, who would still devoutly believe in the Dragon King, Earth God and the like, and burn incense and make offerings every year. ’

Cognition and belief are the basis for the existence and strength of the mythical figure currently recognized by the hotel's top brass. In this day and age, few people believe in such nonsense. Just from the perspective of ‘cognition’, the two sides are actually not far apart.

‘And there are still cognitive biases, so let’s go back to my original question, which one is stronger, Apollo, the sun god, or the three-legged Golden Crow. ’

The dream chaser said: 'Everyone knows the myth of Hou Yi shooting the sun. The sun we know here is the weakest three-legged golden crow left in the past. But in the west, Apollo has always been a powerful sun god. ’

'I see'

Wei Xun nodded, thoughtfully: 'If I were a three-legged Golden Crow, then if I killed a Westerner with the title of 'Sun God', would the title become stronger? ’

‘Hahahahaha, you really have such thoughts. ’

The dream chaser couldn't help but laugh: 'But that's not necessarily the case. On the bright side, you may get both titles at the same time. But at the worst, you might go crazy. Because the perceptions of people in the Eastern and Western Districts are ultimately biased. ’

‘So there are stronger orange titles going up from the mythical titles. For example, Team An's journey home at sunset, no matter where in the world, there is sunset, and all living things always have their way home. This orange title with the widest coverage is the strongest. ’

‘So that’s it. ’

Wei Xun understood, and suddenly asked: "But I heard that no one has been able to get the most powerful title of a tour guide, 'Crazy Demon Horror'?" ’

'right. ’

The dream chaser sighed: ‘But this involves many problems, and it is still too far to say now. So, what did you gain this time? ’

‘The harvest is okay——’

"Brother, what are you thinking about?"

Wei Xun and Dream Chaser chatted secretly for too long. Although Wei Xun did not forget to talk to Nezha Ling, he still felt a little left out. Wei Xun's shoulders sank, and Nezha Ling landed on his shoulders.

Um?

After this contact, Wei Xun was surprised to find that Nezha Ling was not spherical or juvenile-shaped, but more like——

"Without the Eight-Armed Nezha City, I can't move with my original body, so I just changed my appearance."

Nezha Ling jumped from Wei Xun's shoulder to him, and patted Wei Xun's face affectionately with the tip of its wing - that's right.

He is now a small red bird like a miniature phoenix, obviously imitating An Xuefeng. The feather pattern on his back is like a snow leopard's spots, and there are tentacle-like patterns on the tips of his tail feathers. But its legs and feet look like two lotus roots, which is quite unique.

But the scariest thing is that his face is not a bird face!

Although Nezha Ling carefully transformed into a half-mask of the same style as Wei Xun, covering the upper half of his face, Wei Xun could still recognize it.

This phoenix bird actually has the face of Zhang Wei Xuechen!

"Are you thinking about me, brother?"

Nezha Ling flapped her wings, let out a small breath of fire, turned her face in front of Wei Xun, and said proudly.