The white mist condensed together like a substance, enveloping Pique's surroundings, above Pique's head. He tried to take a step forward, and immediately, he saw the fog around him move a little distance at the same time. Beside him, a skeleton staggered there, screeching and cursing the god of light. His bones were the same color as the white mist, making him look particularly unreal.

He'd been with Grunch for a day, but he wasn't afraid of the skeleton. Where is the tower? Peake thought pitifully, if he couldn't find the tower, he would wake up from a dream for a while, and Zhu Tian would stay in the tower for another day?

He secretly wished that Squeak could remember the way back. They ran away in a row, and after such a long time, they ran dozens of miles away. But where is the shadow of the tower? The white fog is still thick and endless. "What the hell is this place?" Peake sat down on the ground wearily, and he found that what made up the ground was also a white mist, a real white mist. At this moment, Zhu Tian will definitely lean against the stone gate and shout in despair, maybe he will desperately push outward, I don't know if he can push it open. Peake worries about Zhu Tian, although he doesn't know if there will be danger in his dreams.

There is white fog in front and white fog in the rear, and there is white fog on the left and right, and the visibility is only a meter away. "I remember when I came with Zhu Tian," said Peake, "and you could see the tower from afar!"

Squeaky sat down beside him. "I'm so tired," and finally, he lay directly on the ground, "The fog around the tower is very light, and when we really get to the vicinity, we will see it within a hundred paces, and I don't know if it's too specific, after all, it's the first time I've come out." ”

"We've got to keep going. "In the white fog, we couldn't tell the direction at all, and we were afraid that we would keep going around in circles." ”

He lay there with a squeak, the white ghost fire in his eyes that seemed to be extinguished. "Peake, you've always asked me to lead the way," he said, "aren't you afraid that I'll take you in the opposite direction on purpose, and if I'm a bad guy, I'll take over your body by deliberately not letting you find the tower." ”

"I didn't think about it, I just thought you should have misremembered the direction. ”

"Where is the direction here?" Queak pouted as she looked at the fog around her.

"And what are you leading?" said Peake, jumping to his feet and looking at the skeleton next to him. "Are you really lying to me?"

Clucking out loud, Peake shook his creaky shoulder blades vigorously, "I squeak prince doesn't care to lie, we have to find the tower quickly, it's been too long to waste," Queak was still laughing, and Peake said anxiously, "Don't laugh, you're laughing like a big pumpkin at a harvest feast! What are you laughing at? there's nothing to laugh at!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you're getting humorous, Peake, I'm laughing at me for being a big fool," Gurgle lay on the ground, as if he had lost all his strength, and his voice was no longer sharp, "I was thinking! This is your dream! What kind of road am I taking here? Although I have always had a feeling that I can go in the right direction, I suddenly feel that it is a complete illusion!"

"What the hell is going on here?" said Pique, a little frustrated. "Squeak, tell me, what the hell does that tower do?"

"Don't you really know?" Queak looked at Pique's face without pretense, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Even if you don't know, you can guess it." If you can't guess it, it means that you are even more stupid than Zhu Tian. I don't want to walk around with fools, and if people see them, they won't be able to tell who is stupid. Squeak tried to get up and walk forward, but he shook a little, his bones creaked, and he fell there.

"Squeak?" Peake hurried up to check, only to see that the white ghost fire in one of his eyes had been extinguished! "What's wrong with you?" his eyes widened.

"Lao Tzu also wants to find that damn tower!" Queak abandoned the prince's proper manners, and cried out miserably: "No, my feeling is right!

"Squeak?" Peake looked at it as if it looked like a madman, and he was a little worried. "Squeak, the fire in one of your eyes is gone. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, I feel it, and it's running out of time. "I must go back to the tower, and if I don't go back by the time you wake up, then I'll be gone forever." I'm so tired......"

Gone forever? Peake hasn't reacted yet. "Why is that?" he looked at the skeleton as if it was dying, "stand up, squeak, stand up, do you hear me?"

"Squeak?"

This?, Peake swallowed. He knew that shaking was the equivalent of breathing to a squeak, and now that squeaky stopped breathing?

You're not going to die like that, are you? You're a helpful squeak! You're the prince of the Jodelmans!

He tried to touch his squeaky body, but there was no response.

Faintly, Peake felt as if something was passing through Queak's body, and he saw Queak's only lit ghostfire eyes dimming like a candle about to go out.

Before he had time to think about it, Pique carried the squeak on his back, and when he stood up, he didn't know the direction at all, and began to run straight in one direction.

Squeak was just a skeleton, a snow-white skeleton all around it, a skeleton without flesh and blood, it looked light and fluttering, but when Pique really carried it on his back, he was crushed and almost fell forward! His body was not only heavy, but also panicked! Pique only felt that the squeaky ribs were like rows of blades, grinding his back little by little.

He didn't have time to think about it, and endured the pain in his back, he ran as hard as he could, creaking up and down on his back, as if he was staggering back to life.

In the dream a day ago, the crunch in the tower ran after him, and at this time, he ran with his back outside the tower, everything was so wonderful.

I don't know how long he ran, but a sad look appeared on Peake's face, and he was so crushed that he couldn't lift his head at all.

At some point, he heard a loud voice.

Bang!

Suddenly, he sat on the ground.

It turned out that it was the sound of his head hitting the jade door.

"Ahh "This is here?" Isn't that it, the White Pagoda he's been looking for is right in front of him!

Seeing that Squeak was thrown to the ground, he hurried to help. "Ahh!!h

At this point, his face was full of apologies, and he was at a loss for what to do with a piece of bone. "Don't worry, I'll press it for you!" Peake quickly took the bone and stabbed it on Queak's body. "What the fuck are you ......" Unexpectedly, under this mess, he woke up directly to the squeak. He cursed sharply, and immediately said weakly, "Don't send me in yet!"

"Oh oh oh!" Peake gave up on giving him the bone, tucking the bone around his waist, and he picked it up and squeaked and rushed into the gap in the jade door.

Darkness hit, and Pique hung and fell. The stone gate was in front of him, and he ran quickly and hurriedly put the creak on the ground.

"Where to open the door, where to open the door......" In the dark, Peake anxiously groped along the wall, and finally, he found the hole that opened the door!

The next moment, he directly inserted his two hands into the two holes at the same time, his whole body tensed, and he yelled: "Open !!"

......

The morning sun swept down, from east to west, quickly banishing the darkness.

The mandala was the first to rise, and looking at her sleeping sister, she crept out of the room alone.

Outside the room, there was the lobby of the main building, and when she saw the mess in front of her, she didn't panic, and slowly walked along the wall to the corner of the house, and then tidied it up little by little. She brought together all the useless things: broken chair legs, smashed teacups, broken quill pens, and only a cane with a handle left...... Eventually, she sat out of breath on an overturned bookshelf.

Syllable!

Who knows, she sat down and directly cut off the sitting on the bookshelf. "Eh!" she clutched her hands in an unsteady body, and finally fell sideways. "Ahem......" She ate a mouthful of ash, and her clothes were scratched by the torn wooden planks.

At this time, she sat there paralyzed, watching her beloved purple dress being torn out of a big hole, and suddenly her mood became extremely bad. Fortunately, she wasn't hurt, but she still taught people to be angry! She picked up a book and smashed the bookshelf in anger!

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the white paper was bounced off the bookshelf and fell to the ground.

Slowly, the mandala turned his head. "Forgive me, great god of light. To her horror, she found out that what she had just thrown out was a universal tome!" The mandala did not mean to offend you. She hurriedly knelt before the Universal Divine Codex, put her hands on her breasts, and made a reverent look on her face, praying to the God of Light to forgive her for her sins.

A gust of wind blew in through the broken window, and abruptly turned a page on the Universal Divine Codex. The wind came and went, circled around the main building of the lumberyard, and finally blew the universal canon with a rattling and turning constantly!

Mandala looked at this scene, and suddenly trembled with fright, this is the god of light is about to send down a divine punishment! She closed her eyes, as if waiting for the arrival of an unknown power.

But the wind didn't hurt her, and after walking around the house, it flew out through the window opening.

The mandala secretly opened his eyes and looked around, but found nothing unusual. She slowly looked at the universal canon that had been opened.

I saw that the page that was turned through the Universal Divine Code had no pattern, and it was white. "Is it a misprint?"

Mandala picked up the canon suspiciously, only to find that the bottom of the page was neatly printed with three lines of small characters, and her face was full of doubt, and she muttered:

"The world itself is a fog. ”

"There's no need to discern directions. ”

"Just run with all your might. ”