Jin Huang closed his eyes and began to carefully recall the scene before the giant python appeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, she was sharply questioning who the priest was. When he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, the whole ground suddenly began to tremble violently without warning, and then a sharp howl that pierced the sky and almost pierced the eardrum suddenly sounded at the bottom of the well.

The black python appeared at this moment!

The situation was too chaotic, with crazy blowing air waves and storms, and blinding sand and gravel dust. She remembered being tossed into the air by a powerful storm, slammed into the air, and tumbling several times in the fire before she could stop.

Jinhuang closed her eyes, and the red silk under her feet silently changed directions with the image in her mind.

There was another sharp and loud roar, and she was hunched over to the ground, looking up through the crazy blue storm, and the huge black python with its long, thick snake body stood directly opposite her!

Jin Huang opened his eyes suddenly, and his blazing eyes burst out with a sharp light. However, the eyes were still greeted by the white bones and hollow skeletons facing her, her back to the dark and smooth cliff.

The only difference was that the place where she was standing at the moment was the same place where she had fallen, miles away from the cliff. And about five miles in front of her, it was the place where the python stood at that time.

There......

Jinhuang's eyes became extremely deep, and the blue-purple flames that danced and flickered under her feet shimmered brightly on her face, adding a bit of solemnity and coldness for no reason.

The red silk that floated and stretched like a wave in mid-air slowly flew forward, little by little, getting closer to the place where the giant python had suddenly appeared. The white bones of the forest that were obliquely inserted in the sea of fire gradually took shape in Jinhuang's mind from the initial scattered scatters, to the gradual mess on the ground, and finally to the ashes.

The reason why these bones and skeletons all tilted in one direction was not guided by some force, but by some terrible force. The white bones are pointing at the sky, but they are actually fleeing from this power!

Once this speculation is formed, it will be difficult to contain.

Jinhuang's gaze swept to the scattered white bones that remained intact in the distance, and the withered and blackened five fingers were twisted into an extremely strange appearance, more like the man was suffering great fear and despair before he died, struggling frantically......

What is it that makes these white bones look like this? What kind of power is it, even if they turn into white bones, the evil and yin qi in them will linger for years?

Jinhuang Yousen's gaze moved to the front that was only a few feet away. At this moment, there was a calm place, the ghost fire was burning, and the tongues of fire were jumping and swaying, like lively and active children, no different from other places.

She urged Red Aya to continue walking, but Red Aya's speed slowed down, and gradually, she finally arrived at the place where the giant python suddenly appeared.

I thought something would happen, but there was no movement.

No, it won't!

Jin Huang denied it in his heart. Red Silk floated in mid-air, and she looked around, and after a moment, she finally saw the signs. She thought that all the bones were tilted in one direction, but it wasn't entirely wrong.

The bottom of the Well of Hell was so vast that when she saw the countless bones tilting forward, she thought that all the bones in this sea of fire were like this, but in fact they were just the tip of the iceberg. It wasn't until she stood here at this moment that she realized that all the white bones around her were tilted against her. In other words, she was in the center, and the bones were scattered around her, but they were moving away from her, fleeing from her.

No, it's not her, it's some terrible power hidden under her feet, which she doesn't yet know!

But why is there nothing around? Is it because it hasn't been triggered yet?

Jinhuang lowered his eyes and pondered.

At this moment, Feng Yang finished pranayama and opened his eyes in concentration. He looked down at the injuries on his body and found that the wounds had scabbed over and were beginning to heal, and he couldn't help but feel happy. However, when his gaze touched the tattered robes and the large area of dried and blackened blood on them, his brow suddenly frowned.

He subconsciously looked up at the tall and jade brocade, and saw that she didn't notice him, so he hurriedly took out the purification spell and washed it, and only stopped when he couldn't smell the unpleasant smell of blood and dust in his nose.

After finishing this work, he stood up from the red silk and saw Jinhuang lowering his eyebrows, and his long and curly eyelashes gently pressed against his eyelids, as if he was tired of flying a butterfly beast that stopped to rest. She seemed to be lost in thought, not even noticing his approach.

Feng Yang unconsciously held his breath, like a sneaky thief, and cautiously approached.

Jinhuang's appearance is already exquisite, and the contours of the side face are soft and clear. The bridge of the nose is upturned, and the red lip flap is slightly pursed, and the light and shadow are dim, as if there is a thin shadow from the middle of the eyebrows to the chin. Under the blue-purple swaying firelight, this compartment reveals an indescribable sense of ghost.

Feng Yang's mind couldn't help but stagnate again. He didn't understand why he was the way he was. There was no shortage of good-looking female cultivators in the White Eclipse Sect, but no one had ever let him do this. It's like the devil is stunned, and it's like being controlled by something, and I can't help but be attracted to her.

Perhaps, she is his doom.

Feng Yang's thoughts drifted out unconsciously.

Suddenly, Jinhuang turned his head coldly. The two were already very close, and with Jinhuang's move, the distance between the two suddenly shortened, and as a result, the distance between the tip of the nose and the tip of the nose was only a fist away.

Feng Yang came back to his senses almost instantly, he was stunned to see his own appearance reflected in a pair of clear eyes on the opposite side, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell the faint fragrance wafting from the other party's body, and in an instant, all the blood rushed to the top of his head at once, and his neck and ears seemed to be dripping blood. In this way, he even secretly and carefully inhaled the fragrant breath.

Jin Huang frowned, took a step back to distance the two, and his voice was cold, revealing a little displeasure, "Feng Daoyou?"

"Huh?" Feng Yang came to his senses in a daze, and said "Jin Daoyou" twice, his whole face was red and dripping blood, his eyes were wandering, and he didn't dare to look directly at Jinhuang.

Jinhuang had already lost his patience and decided to directly pick out, "Fellow Feng Dao, now we are trapped in the well of hell, although we were lucky enough to kill the giant python, but we don't know what else lies ahead. I don't want to die here, I believe that Feng Dao friends don't want to, and I hope that Feng Dao friends can have a snack in the future!"

In the end, there is still the meaning of supporting each other, she said it politely, and did not directly sink her face to accuse him. Feng Yang wasn't really stupid enough to understand anything, when she said this, how could he not understand the reason, and he was ashamed and embarrassed in his heart.

Indeed, it seems that since he fell here inexplicably, he doesn't seem to have paid much attention.

He secretly scolded himself in his heart, and the next moment he raised his head, his expression had become solemn and resolute, and he said solemnly to Jinhuang: "Don't worry, Jindaoyou, Fengyang will not be like this again!" (To be continued.) )