I don't know if it's because Bai Ze doesn't call her often or for some other reason, Murong Lingfeng didn't feel as sleepy as before in the next few days, but his spirit was still not very good. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info coughing up blood every day and not eating much, and I feel that she has to work hard to even drink saliva. This made An Shuli anxious, and he didn't want to see Nangong Qingye even more.

Before, Nangong Qingye liked Xiao Feng'er very much, and for hurting her, the Nine Princes felt guilty for three years, but after all, it was just someone else's child. Now, he knows that the two little babies of the Murong family are the children born to An Shuli for himself, and the feelings of heartache and remorse are even more than before. Seeing the little boy's painful frowning every day, the Nine Princes' hearts were like knives, and he couldn't wait to suffer for her. So, after the twenty-four filial piety mother, the little son has another twenty-four filial piety father. Murong Lingfeng naturally enjoyed it safely, but her biggest wish now is to be able to match her mother and the Nine Princes together, and every child hopes that their parents are happy.

In the midst of the noise, they reached the wetland. This wetland is quite vast, with many shallow puddles of large and small waters. Song Yu picked up a few branches and asked them to walk tentatively, everyone on the march knew that there were mostly swamps in the wetlands, and if they accidentally fell into the swamps, they couldn't drag them up, and they could only watch the other party being swallowed up by the swamp little by little. They are so unsafe for pedestrians, and wheelchairs are even more dangerous. After a few people discussed, they simply put the wheelchair into the spirit of the sea, and Yun Mo carried the little boy on his back. It's also a little faster.

However, what disturbed Murong Lingxue the most was the strange sign on the map, and the eldest lady subconsciously felt that there was danger in this wetland. However, they have been in the wetland for more than an hour, and there have been no accidents. Rao was like this, and it didn't let Murong Lingxue's tense thinking relax, she always paid attention to the pool beside her, for fear that something would come out of it.

Murong Lingxue focused on the pool, but she didn't notice that the people around her gradually disappeared, and when she found out, she was the only one left in the wetland.

Murong Lingxue shouted uneasily, "Feng'er!

However, no one answered her. At this moment, Murong Lingxue was completely panicked. She walked aimlessly in no man's space, the cold coming from behind her, eating away at her five senses. Loneliness, loneliness, this is a feeling that Murong Lingxue has never had, their sisters have been dependent on each other for two lifetimes, and they have long been part of each other's lives. Murong Lingxue realized at this time that what scared her the most was not that Ling Feng would die, but that she was about to leave her. It is not so much that Murong Lingfeng relies on her, but that she can't do without her sister, and she doesn't want to stay in this world alone. Murong Lingxue squatted down and hugged her legs tightly, she lowered her head and buried her face in it, crying silently. No one will come to save her, no one will be able to take her away. A cloud of black gas slowly rose from the ground, devouring her little by little.

The others also entered different spaces like Murong Lingxue, and what appeared in front of their eyes was what they were most afraid of. Everyone is caught up in it, and they can't help themselves. There is only one exception.

Murong Lingfeng was lying on Yun Mo's back, teasing the little sparrow who was still sleeping. However, she soon realized that something was wrong—the people around her gradually stopped, and stood there motionless with a dull expression, even Yun Mo. Murong Lingfeng looked left and right, but didn't find anything unusual. She climbed down from Yun Mo and ran to Murong Lingxue and shook it, Murong Lingxue moved slightly, but quickly regained her confusion. Murong Lingfeng walked around in front of the others again, and they were all like this. Murong Lingfeng returned to Yun Mo's side, she raised her hand and poked Yun Mo's chest, but Yun Mo didn't move. The little boy couldn't help frowning, what the hell happened?

At this time, several other people suddenly fell to the ground one after another, only Yun Mo was still standing straight, his body trembled slightly, and he looked like he was about to wake up. Murong Lingfeng watched as red vines emerged from the ground, and the tentacles of the vines pierced into everyone's skin, devouring them at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Murong Lingfeng took a closer look at the red vine, and she suddenly covered her mouth and nose in shock, it was a plant that was even more demonic than the Nightmare Vine, called the Soul Eater Nightmare Vine. Once a person falls within the range of the Soul Eater Vine, it will slowly devour, and eventually sleep in a nightmare forever, never to wake up again.

Now, the little boy finally knows what the sign of a circle, a triangle and a cross means. It represents not only danger, but also illusions that cannot be resisted.

Murong Lingfeng looked at his feet, and there was no Soul Devouring Nightmare Vine appearing. She took a few steps forward, and Eater of Souls seemed to be terrified of her, and instead of attacking her, she nimbly backed away as she approached. The little prince concluded that she was not affected by the Soul Eater Vine, and that it was likely to be related to her bloodline.

She bit her finger and fed her own blood into Yun Mo's mouth, trying to help him wake up.

Yun Mo stood motionless in the endless darkness, his mind clearly remembered that he was carrying the little boy across the wetland, how could everything be different in the blink of an eye? Yun Han was gone, the ninth uncle was gone, even his back was light, and the little boy was even more missing. Yun Mo forced himself to calm down, he was the one with the clearest brain among everyone, and he realized that he was most likely in the illusion to have such a scene.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, Yun Mo held back the curiosity in his heart and stood still. The figure approached him little by little, and when he saw her face clearly, the corners of Yun Mo's mouth hooked up with a sneer—it was indeed the little boy. Yun Mo put his hands behind his back and looked at the man coldly, "Whoever you are, see me with a different face! I hate it most when people pretend to be her, it only makes me angry and makes me feel disgusted." ”

The person on the other side didn't answer his question or speak, just stood three meters away from him and looked at him fixedly. After a long time like this, just when Yun Mo was bored, two lines of bloody tears suddenly flowed from the eyes of the "little boy". Her nose, mouth, and ears began to bleed, and the flesh on her body began to fall down.

Yun Mo swallowed his saliva unconsciously, although he knew that it was fake, he couldn't help but feel heartache and fear. Yun Mo settled down again, "What, do you want to stage a thriller drama?"

The "little boy" didn't do anything to him, but the flesh on his body fell little by little, and only a skeleton remained, and in the end, even the skeleton was scattered on the ground, turned into ashes, and drifted away with the wind.

Yun Mo held back the strangeness in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes, but a familiar voice sounded in his ears-

[Why didn't you come and save me?]

[Your incompetence led to my death!]

[I hate you!I hate you!]

[I'm so lonely alone, can you come and accompany me?]

Yun Mo shook his head and wanted to get rid of this senseless voice, he knew that these words were not said by Murong Lingfeng, but the fear in his heart, he didn't want this fear, he tried hard to escape this situation.

At this moment, Yun Mo felt a sweet and astringent taste appear in his mouth, he didn't know what it was, but the surrounding scene began to shatter and collapse after this smell appeared.

Yun Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and what appeared in front of him was the blue sky, as well as the worried eyes of the little boy, "You finally woke up, I thought my blood wouldn't work!" Murong Lingfeng pushed him, "Get up, I'll go see if I can wake up Xue'er and my mother!"

Yun Mo sat up from Murong Lingfeng's arms, his expression still looked a little confused, he looked at Murong Lingfeng's back in a daze, watching her feed her own blood into everyone's mouth. Reality and dreams are constantly intertwined, and his mind keeps flashing the appearance of the "little boy" bleeding into dust. Yun Mo told himself over and over again that those were all fake, hallucinations, and dreams. The person in front of him is his true lover, but he can't deceive himself, the fear in his heart already exists, and it is ruthlessly magnified, showing in front of him so that he has nowhere to escape.

After Murong Lingfeng finished feeding the last person, he returned to Yun Mo's side, and seeing that he was still stunned, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Hey, what's wrong with you, you're back to your soul!"

Yun Mo suddenly pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Let me hold her for a while!"

So, when everyone woke up from the dream, what they saw was that the Holy Lord was holding the little boy tightly, and the two of them stood there like sculptures, and no one spoke. It wasn't until the Nine Princes coughed lightly twice that they came to their senses, "What happened just now?" The scenes they saw were so terrifying that they couldn't forget them even if they woke up.

Murong Lingfeng pointed to the red vines on the ground that had not yet receded and said, "You were dragged into the illusion by the Soul Eater Nightmare Vine, and what you see in your dreams is what you fear the most, not real. ”

Several people breathed a sigh of relief. They found that only by standing by the little boy's side would they not be attacked by the Soul Eater Vine, and the slightest step out would cause the Red Vine to attack.

Song Yu looked at Murong Lingfeng with suspicion, "Do you have anything on you?"

Murong Lingfeng blinked, she had a lot of things on her, she didn't know how many artifacts she had brought, not to mention the spirit of the sea, the little sparrow and the like, there were countless of them, "Which one did Marquis Song say?"

Song Yu looked at Chu Yan's unkind face, and finally didn't express his doubts, but just asked, "Then what should we do now?"

"Does the Soul Eater Vine have any weaknesses?" Murong Lingxue asked the little prince, she read the most in this area, if anyone knew more about the Soul Eater Vine, it would be her.

Murong Lingfeng was a little tired, she stood against Yun Mo, and handed over the weight of the whole person to Yun Mo, and Yun Mo was also happy to be her support point, "The entire Zhantian Continent has very little understanding of the Nightmare Vine, let alone the Soul Devouring Nightmare Vine!"

"Then what happens if we rush out?" asked Nangong Qingye.

This really asked Murong Lingfeng, "I will probably fall into a nightmare again, and it is unknown whether I can wake you up this time." ”

Several people glanced at each other, and it seemed that they could not go on a rampage.

"What if we lead you away?" An Shuli thought of another good idea.

This time, without the little boy to speak, Yun Mo first objected, "I just carried her on my back, didn't I also get hit?" But it is undeniable that he was the first to know that he had fallen into an illusion.

Murong Lingfeng thought for a while, "Maybe I really have a way." Taking advantage of the fact that the wound on her finger was not completely sealed, she squeezed out another drop of blood and dripped it on the red vine, which immediately withered and turned to ashes. The little boy nodded, sure enough, her blood is the most poisonous in the world, and all plants are afraid of her.

Murong Lingxue looked at it, there was no end to the road ahead, if they wanted to get out, they had to let go of the blood on Murong Lingfeng's body, she was the first to stand up and object, of course no one would agree.

Murong Lingfeng sighed, "This is the only way, otherwise we will have to be trapped here." ”

"There must be a way!" Yun Mo said firmly.

No sooner had he finished speaking, than a dragon emerged from the dive pit and roared towards them.

Chu Yan looked at the fire dragon dumbfounded, and didn't know how to react for a while, "Is this also an illusion?"

Song Yu reacted quickly and threw her to the ground, dodging the fire dragon's attack. He slapped out the clothes that had been ignited by the fire on the dragon's body, "Of course not!"

The Nine Princes and An Shuli subconsciously stood in front of Yun Mo and Murong Lingfeng, swinging their swords to resist the fire dragon's attack. However, Xiao Gongzi's face seemed to be attracting the fire dragon, and even under the attack of the cadre Mo Ye, it had not given up wanting to get close to this side.

Yun Mo knew that with the strength of the two of them, he was by no means the opponent of the fire dragon, he handed the little prince to Murong Lingxue, stepped forward with his sword, Chixiao came out of the sheath, and the red sword light went straight to the sky.

With Yun Mo joining, Nangong Qingye and An Shuli took a breath. The two of them exchanged glances, and the two jumped away, attacking the fire dragon's abdomen at the same time, one left and one right, covering Yun Mo. Yun Mo wanted to fly into the air to take the dragon head, but he didn't expect another dragon head to drill out of the belly of the fire dragon split by An Shuli. An Shuli was unexpected, and was startled by the sudden appearance of the dragon head, and was in a trance, this time it was indeed fatal. Fortunately, Nangong Qingye was by her side, desperately protecting her behind her, and fighting against the flames spewed out by the dragon's head with her cold palm. The scorching aura of the fire invaded Nangong Qingye's body, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood, but he still firmly blocked in front of An Shuli, not flinching half a step.

An Shuli is a woman after all, and no matter how strong she is, she is scared silly at this time.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a dazzling light shone from Murong Lingfeng's cuffs.

The little boy took out the sleeping little sparrow from his cuff, and saw that its whole body was surrounded by fiery red light, shining like a star in the night.