What's more, it is not yet known who killed the deer.

Di Yunyan's face was extremely bad, not because Lan Shengxue mentioned Wuyin, but because she said about this matter, these days, he has been thinking about it, that's right, Wuyin is suppressing Shengxue everywhere, I just don't know why

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. He smiled, like a spring breeze, obviously more worried about this matter than anyone else, but he wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but he didn't want to add a needless burden to her.

Lan Shengxue had an indescribable warm feeling in her heart, if she said that Di Yunyan was cold, it was indeed very right. But he has a gentleness, fickleness, poisonous snake, and black belly that others don't have, he seems to have gathered many characteristics, and he is really curious, what kind of environment did Di Yunyan grow up in?

"Let's go. Seeing that Lingwu Village was destroyed, it was useless to stay here, Lan Shengxue took the lead and walked forward.

She had barely taken two steps before she froze.

Di Yunyan thought something had happened to her, and hurriedly came forward to take a look.

"Di Yunyan, down here" Lan Shengxue pointed down.

Di Yun Yan pulled her behind him and lifted the ground with one palm, revealing an entrance.

The four of them glanced at each other and walked slowly, and there were steps at the entrance, which looked like they should have been built a long time ago.

Di Yunyan took Lan Shengxue's hand and walked in front, while Mu Ziqing followed behind Lan Shengxue, Qingliufeng was at the back, and the four of them walked down the steps, the lights were bright, the glass lanterns, every corner of the place, all had the brilliance of the night pearl.

Here, it is like a small underground palace, the difference is that it does not have the majestic atmosphere and magnificent and luxurious aura of the palace, but has a unique visual sense.

"What kind of place is this? I didn't expect that under such a remote place as Lingwu Village, there would be such a place. Mu Ziqing sighed.

Qing Liufeng glanced at him and smiled, Mu Ziqing didn't see it, and walked straight to Lan Shengxue's side, "Sister Lan, look, who will live in this place?"

Di Yunyan looked around, this was a large central hall, there were three or four corridors, I didn't know where it led.

As a few people were talking, several white silk threads appeared in the air out of nowhere, like sharp swords one by one, flying towards the four people.

The silk thread is invisible, more than flexible, hard can become a murder weapon that pierces people's hearts, and soft can become a rope to bind people.

Lan Shengxue moved extremely fast, dodging more than a dozen white silk threads, stretching out her hand to touch them, but she subconsciously hesitated, she always felt that these silk threads were weird.

Mu Ziqing's movements were not as fast as Lan Shengxue's, she raised her hand and wanted to grab a silk thread, Lan Shengxue saw it and suddenly said, "Qing'er, don't touch it!"

Qing Liufeng was afraid that something would happen to Mu Ziqing, so she dodged in front of her, Mu Ziqing frowned, and ran to Lan Shengxue's side, "Sister Lan, why can't these silk threads be touched." ”

Emperor Yun Yan Yuan has high strength, and it is naturally easy to deal with a few silk threads, just now when he heard what Lan Shengxue said, he stretched out his hand and deliberately grabbed a silk thread, the silk thread crossed his fingers, and immediately overflowed with blood, and then the wound was already visible to the naked eye, and it was covered with a white layer of things, which looked like frost.

Then it slowly spreads, from between the fingers and down the blood vessels to the wrists.