"What's wrong?" Meng Luo saw Xiaobai's expression instantly became serious, and the secret path didn't seem to be very good, could it be that he couldn't find the existence of Yingzhao?

"Dumping ...... Dream...... High. Xiaobai spit out three words slowly in disbelief, and he really couldn't accept this answer for a while.

"What's going on with Mengxuan?" Mengluo didn't understand what Xiaobai meant for a moment.

Suddenly, Monroe reacted. Could it be that Xiaobai said that Ying Zhao was in Mengxuan? Then he swallowed his saliva, and asked cautiously uncertainly, "You mean Ying Zhao is in ......?"

Meng Luo paused, "Tilt Mengxuan?" Xiao Bai nodded with an incredulous face, indicating that Meng Luo was right.

"I've checked it many times, and it's indeed shown in the Tilting Dream Pavilion. ”

Monroku sat down in his chair in frustration for a moment, scratching at his hair in frustration.

It's really a wave of unsettled, wave after wave. As soon as he dealt with the dead people in the demon capital, his lair was occupied by the enemy.

Sure enough, it was a headache day, and before I sat down to rest when I arrived in the magic capital, something happened to my family again.

"Xiaobai, how should we go back?" Meng Luo sighed, in this situation, planes, high-speed rail, and trains will definitely not operate, so we can only think of other ways.

Xiaobai lowered his head and thought, but Mengluo's afterglow glanced at the motorcycle he had used when he first came. Ideas come now. Xiao Bai looked at Mengluo's afterglow, and almost choked on a mouthful of saliva.

"Monroe, I'm telling you, don't even think about it. I'm not going to ride a motorcycle......"

Xiaobai protested loudly, the ghost knows how fast Mengluo rides a motorcycle, and his life is not guaranteed!

Mengluo directly ignored Xiaobai's protest, picked Xiaobai up and controlled it under his arm, and forced Xiaobai to sit on the motorcycle.

"Sit down, sister will take you for a ride!" After speaking, Mengluo handsomely put on his helmet and patted Xiaobai's buttocks, looking leisurely and complacent.

Ignited, started, and the motorcycle flew out a long way in an instant, like an arrow off the string, and the wild horse galloped away.

Xiaobai's expression was slightly frightened, Mengluo was going for a ride, it was obvious that he was going to die! Tightly into Mengluo's arms, so he felt a little safe. It's not that it doesn't believe in Monroe's technique, it's that Monroe really can't believe it.

I was driving at the fastest speed I was driving all the way, and all I could feel was the wind. Everything is fleeting, and it is impossible to see their faces.

"Monro, can you ride a little slower?"

"What are you talking about? I can't hear clearly. ”

The surrounding sound was either the sound of the wind or the sound of a motorcycle, completely covering Xiaobai's voice.

"I say, can you slow down?" Xiao Bai roared, conveying his thoughts to Monroku in the loudest voice.

Slow down? subconsciously used her afterglow to look at Xiaobai, aggrieved and pitiful shrunk into a ball, and shrunk in her arms. The hair on his body was very messy by the wind, as if he had been destroyed.

Monroe slowed down a little, but it was still fast. Xiaobai simply closed his eyes and let Monroe enjoy the fun of drag racing.

In fact, it's not that Mengluo doesn't want to slow down, it's just that time waits for no one. One more minute wasted on the road, and the danger of Dumping Mengxuan will be one more point.

A few days later, in Mengluo's extraordinary speed, the two rushed back to Mengxuan.

Mengluo didn't park the car directly at the door of Tianmengxuan, but stopped the car on the street not far away, so as not to startle the snake.

The cat leaned over and carefully observed the situation inside the house.

Still unsure of Yingzhao's position in Dumping Mengxuan, Mengluo didn't dare to take it lightly. Cautiously approaching Tilting Mengxuan, taking a deep breath, getting ready, and intending to push the door in.

I don't want Xiaobai to have walked in directly.

"Xiaobai!" Mengluo also hurriedly followed behind Xiaobai and rushed into the Dumping Mengxuan, and Xiaobai disappeared.

Faintly, you can smell a strange fragrance. Strangely, the whole room was pitch black, and the darkness seemed to be borderless, and there was no edge in sight. But her intuition told Monroe that this was not her dream.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai......" Mengluo shouted Xiaobai's name loudly, but did not respond. Thousands of years have passed, making her extremely calm at this time, knowing that she may have fallen into the trap of Yingzhao.

Monroe continued to walk forward, remaining in the dark, not reaching the end of the room, and now, almost sure, he was trapped in some kind of enchantment.

This enchantment,It's the evil spirit array laid by the dead with the British move.,Specially used to trap Mengluo.,The enchantment is full of dead people's resentment.,Mengluo tried to untie this enchantment many times.,But the spiritual power is like a stone sinking into the sea.,There is no reaction when integrated into the enchantment.,Let Mengluo collapse very much.。

Suddenly, Monroe felt a chill in his ankles and trembled slightly. Slowly looking down, it was a dead man's hand, grabbing her ankle.

was so frightened that Mengluo was about to scream "ah", but he immediately covered his mouth and held back. At this moment, she saw countless dead people's hands approaching her.

To be precise, it was the dead who approached her in droves. They had no expressions and empty eyes, but they all had one goal - Monroe.

Summoned the Qingling Sword, cut off the hand that grabbed his ankle with a sword, and immediately dealt with the approaching dead crowd. Meng Luo didn't dare to use the Heavenly Fire Absolute Spirit Array, the energy of the Book Sutra couldn't be consumed, and she had to seal the Ying Move.

Monroe could only keep swinging his sword, repelling the dead crowd that approached her again and again. But this is not the way to do it after all, and she can't last long.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared ahead. Monroe did his best to get rid of the dead crowd in his way and ran towards the light. The light flashed, and when Monroku opened his eyes again, he was already in another place.

However, what is certain is that Monroku is still in the enchantment, but the scene has changed.

"Monroe. ”

Monroe turned around, and the person who appeared turned out to be the same as himself, pointing to the person opposite in surprise, full of thoughts.

"Mengluo, are you tired for so many years?" a sentence pierced Mengluo's heart.

"Nonsense, I didn't. ”

"You can't fool me, I'm you. I know all your thoughts. ”

"No, you're not me!"

"I'm you!"

This sentence has been echoing throughout the space, knocking on Monroe's heart over and over again. Monroe covered his ears and forced himself not to listen to the voice.

"Monroe, I'm you. I'm tired after so many years, just let it go......"

"No, I don't listen. ”

Monroe had always resisted the voice, but it still echoed in her head, making her almost collapse.

Suddenly, the voice disappeared, and at the same time there was the "Monro", but at this time her unearthly heart began to become impetuous, and even she did not notice it.