Nangong Douling tore off a large piece of the chain and wrapped it around her shoulders and body, she suddenly saw a flash of fire in the center of the flower bud, Nangong Douling was puzzled, and once again mustered up the courage to reach into it.

She was scalded, and quickly withdrew her finger and held it in her mouth.

Nangong Douling had a flash of inspiration and understood what that kind of thing was, she had to get it, even if her hands were burned to ten degrees of disability.

Nangong Douling gritted her teeth, aimed at the flower buds, and when the red light flashed again, she immediately reached in and grabbed a piece of fire whip.

The heat on the whip made her scream.

Nangong Doubell was like throwing a hot potato, exchanging and grabbing the fire whip back and forth with both hands, and forcefully pulled out the back half of the fire whip, and the handle of the fire whip finally appeared in front of her.

Nangong Douling hurriedly held its pitch-black handle and sighed deeply, fortunately, this part will not be hot The person is bent on death.

Nangong Douling accidentally soaked the fire whip into the water, and found that the fire whip would not be extinguished in the water, and still emitted a raging fire.

How could she carry this dangerous artifact with her, she couldn't wrap it around her shoulders like a chain.

As the water surface sank, it caused a cyclone, which formed a breeze that echoed around her, and the flower buds fluttered slightly in front of her.

Nangong Douling thought that there must be other magic weapons hidden in it, but she didn't have time to look for it.

Seeing that it was getting farther and farther away from the ceiling, Nangong Douling suddenly remembered a strange trick, she tried her best to straighten her arm, stretched out to the flower bud that was getting farther and farther away from her, and finally grabbed the flower bud, she pulled it hard, and pulled off a soft petal.

Such a large petal floated on the water in front of her, almost like a small basin.

Nangong Douling was just trying his luck, but he didn't expect to be able to really pick off the petals.

She seemed to touch the petals and found that the petals were not simple, although they were soft, they were extremely tough.

She placed the whip around the petals, and was surprised to find that the temperature of the whip did not burn through the petals, nor did it burn her through the petals.

Just right.

It's just a crooked idea she came up with in a ghostly way, but it just works.

Nangong Douling tucked the petals wrapped around the fire whip into his back belt.

The water dropped rapidly, and after three or four minutes, her feet were back on the wet floor.

Countless undead fish bounced back and forth on the floor, scurrying their mouths open and closed as they left the water.

It's like a messy beach at low tide, leaving behind many innocent fish that have washed up on the beach and run aground.

Nangong Douling walked among the messy fish with her wet clothes, she was barefoot, and the red yukata on her body was gradually becoming dry.

She realized that the dress was alive.

This is a yukata that Ye Yang casually ripped off from the Tower of Babel and wrapped around her, and now the fabric has become dry and comfortable in a few seconds, which is simply magical.

The wooden floors of the Tower of Babel also dried quickly, and the floors seemed to have their own way of thinking and doing things, and they suddenly sank in the places where the fish were jumping, revealing holes and causing the fish to fall back into the lake below.

Nangong Douling had to jump his feet again and again, so as not to accidentally step on these suddenly opened pits and get stuck.

She hurriedly walked under the eaves outside, raised her eyes to look at the relics lake for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, it was empty, there was no figure looking for bones, and there was no trace of Honglian and his party, let alone Ye Yang.

Where have they gone? Have they been swept away beyond the horizon by the flood?

Nangong Douling raised his hand and acted as a telescope, forming a circle on his eyes, trying to observe the distance.

She felt uneasy, feeling that she had neglected something, and that she had missed something very important and had not thought about it.

She turned her head to the corridor of the Tower of Babel, and a back appeared in the field of view of the "telescope".

Nangong Douling immediately lowered his hands and stared at this back.

Isn't this Lee's continuation?

No wonder Nangong Douling felt that something was missing, because she hadn't seen Li Xuduan's figure, so she felt uncomfortable.

Nangong Douling walked towards him slowly, and his mood suddenly became apprehensive.

Something is wrong, Uncle Shi's back is very strange.

Li Xuan stood with his back to her, hunched back, his hands in front of his chest, and he was pulling violently at it.

Nangong Douling heard a rustling sound in the air, which inexplicably reminded her of the sound of eating noodles.

Nangong Douling's footsteps gradually hesitated, and she felt that such a senior uncle was particularly weird, so she didn't have the courage to approach.

Uncle Shi's shirt was soaked, and it seemed that he had been submerged by the waves just now.

The fabric of his clothes is not as vigorous as the yarn tent on Nangong Douling's body, and he can "dry" himself by himself, so Uncle Shi is trembling and shaking his shoulders at the moment, she thinks distressedly, it must be very cold in her soaked clothes, otherwise why would Uncle Shi tremble like this.

I saw Uncle Shi burying his head in his chest very intently, not knowing what strange things he was doing.

Uncle Shi couldn't even hear her approaching.

Nangong Douling stopped behind him, hesitated for two seconds, and finally raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Li Xuxuan slowly turned his head and looked at her with a mouth full of blood.

Nangong Douling looked at his hand, and he was holding an undead fish that had been bitten in half in both hands.

Nangong Douling looked at his face again, and Li Xuduan's mouth full of blood was chewing on fresh fish meat vigorously, and it emitted a terrible fishy smell.

Nangong Douling was shocked in his heart: Uncle Shi, he ...... I actually ate an undead fish raw!

What is this jaw-dropping, bizarre behavior for?

Nangong Douling looked at him in astonishment, unable to speak for a long time, not only that, but she also felt an unprecedented fear from the bottom of her heart.

She finally clearly understood a truth: she didn't know about Li Xuanxuan.

Li Xuan didn't seem to take her seriously at all, nor was he surprised by her appearance, but silently grabbed the live fish that was still trembling in his hand, took a big bite again, and ate the disgusting fish viscera and the human-like eyes on the head of the fish into his mouth. Nangong Douling suddenly forgot about the existence of other people's other things, and looked at Li Xuan with great astonishment and a hundred times of surprise.

She felt that Uncle Shi's expression at the moment was full of evil danger, and the person in front of her was not at all like the usual loyal and kind Li Xuduan.

Nangong Douling asked tremblingly in fear: "Uncle Shi...... You okay...... This undead fish can't be eaten raw......"

It's a strange creature that the soul of a person turns into after death, and it's not some delicious salmon.

Li Xuxuan didn't take her words seriously at all.

Li Xu's eyes were full of fearlessness and provocation, and there was a hint of very obvious anger.

As if deliberately angry with her, he sped up his hand to chew the fish, and he bit into the fat belly of the fish, tearing the piece of fish, and the tail of the fish shook in a panic.