"Squeak squeak!" Xiao Huo poked his little head out of Feng You Yue's clothes, rubbed the sleep from his eyes and called out twice.

  Feng Youyue worried about Feng Qingyan, but didn't take it seriously.

  "Squeak squeak squeak!" Seeing the girl didn't notice him, Xiao Huo jumped onto the horse's back, his small paws grasping her clothes and tugging at them.

  Feng Youyue furrowed her brow slightly and patted it gently, "Don't be naughty."

  Little Fire's big tail stood up straight, quickly climbing onto Feng Youyue's shoulder, pulling her hair and gesturing wildly for half a day.

  Feng You furrowed her brow, staring at the small flame, when suddenly a glint of light flashed in her eyes.

  Xiao Huo can help her find the thief who stole her clothes, then can't he also find Feng Qingyan?

  "Can you find Fourth Uncle?" She lifted up the small fire and asked excitedly.

  Xiao Huo: "Squeak squeak squeak!" Nodded vigorously.

  Feng Youyue's eyes lit up, and her hands holding the small fire trembled slightly.

  "Little fire, take me away quickly!"

  Xiao Huo did a flip and jumped onto the horse's back. With a flick of his buttocks, he grabbed the mane of the Xuanfeng Horse and sat on its head.

  The little paws stretched forward!

  Let's go!

  ……

  Feng Qingyan didn't know how long she had been buried, in the dark soil, the air was getting thinner and thinner.

  He exhausted all his inner strength, exchanging it for a brief moment of suspended animation. Only, he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

  Thoughts began to disperse. The whole body became increasingly cold. Due to the inability to breathe, the chest was burning with pain.

  At this moment, Feng Qingyan seemed to have returned to her childhood. Her father was still young, and her elder brother was just a teenager...

  He saw his mother, he saw Feng Qingxiao, he saw the young Feng Youyue, and he saw Wu Qian, who had once been engaged to him...

  Scene after scene, like a lantern slide, flashed before his eyes...

  His eyes finally closed heavily. In that instant when his consciousness dissipated, he seemed to hear the distant sound of horseshoes echoing...

  ……

  Xuanfeng horse galloped with all its might, running wildly in the desolate wilderness. Dust and sand flew everywhere, a vast expanse of yellow sand.

  "Squeak squeak squeak!" Little Huo, who was sitting on the horse's head, suddenly let out an excited cry.

  Feng Youyue immediately tightened the reins and stopped in his tracks.

  "Is Fourth Uncle here? Are you sure?" she asked with a frown.

  Xiao Hu nodded, and with a thud, he jumped off his horse. His little paws kicked out as he ran towards an empty space.

  Feng Youyue and Feng Xian followed closely behind. The two saw Xiao Huo stop in an open space, spinning around twice on the spot.

  "Squeak squeak squeak!" Xiao Huo danced with joy.

  Feng Xian's face was covered with a layer of misty water. "Isn't this also without Fourth Master? Little guy, did you find the wrong place?"

  The little fire crackled and spat angrily at Feng Xian, baring its teeth in a fierce glare. The stinker actually dared to doubt its abilities!

  Feng Youyue didn't say a word, her red lips pursed tightly as she lowered her head and looked around the ground.

  Soon she discovered something out of the ordinary.

  This patch of empty land, although covered with turf, has obvious signs of being dug up by someone underfoot.

  Could it be...

  Feng Youyue's heart skipped a beat, her face suddenly fell!

  "Feng Xian, find a tool and dig this place open!" After saying that, she didn't wait for Feng Xian to take action, but instead started digging at the ground with her bare hands.

  Feng Xian was startled for a moment, then quickly reacted. He searched around and found two shovels in the grass.

  "Miss Youyue, use this!"

  Phoenix Yuemei caught the shovel with one hand and dug twice in the soil. Suddenly, she stopped.

  No! If the shovel hurt Fourth Uncle, wouldn't that be terrible?!

  With a low curse, Feng Youyue threw down the shovel and began digging again with her bare hands.

  Feng Xian was very clever and immediately thought of the problem. He simply threw away the shovel and followed suit, digging a hole with his bare hands.

  Xiao Huo was not to be outdone either. His four small paws dug into the soil, and his speed was almost as fast as Feng You Yue's!

  This book is published by Xiaoxiang Book House, please do not reprint!