Qingtian shrugged: "Of course I have to cherish it, after all, you can talk after two sips, right? I go back to our house Feiying to drink a little maybe I can also speak, but then just roaring can kill you a guinea pig." ”

"That silly red tiger. Profound. Xiaobai stopped talking.

In the process of the two bickering, the door in front of them really changed because of the three drops of blood on the sunny day. Silver lines flashed between the cracks in the door, and silver flashed again where the golden light had flashed before.

This strange and beautiful scenery stunned both a person and a mouse.

And after that, the dark wall-like door panel began to fade slowly, and the dark color seemed to be some kind of living thing, from the four corners, gradually converging into the center of the crack in the door, where was the first drop of blood on a sunny day.

When the black receded, the door panel turned completely white, and nothing changed except for the first drop of blood, which turned from red to black.

The texture of the door panel became closer to that of white jade, but apparently no one would have the luxury of using jade for the gate, and such a large piece of jade was obviously unrealistic.

Qingtian reached out and touched it, and the slightly sweaty fingers left fingerprints on the slightly cool door, which was different from the slight itch when it was black before, and the door at this time was extremely comfortable to the touch, and extremely smooth.

When everything was quiet, Xiao Bai stood up from Qingtian's shoulder again, she stretched out her paw and slashed twice on the white jade door, and suddenly a strange language came out of her mouth.

The strange power exploded in an instant, and something seemed to be awakened in the body, and Qingtian's body leaned back slightly, and he stumbled a few steps before he could barely maintain his figure.

"What's going on?" asked the little thing on his shoulder as he stood up.

"Stimulate your blood. Xiaobai said calmly, but the sweet Lolita voice sounded easy to convince.

Qingtian looked at Xiaobai's gaze with some surprise, and sure enough, he saw that the drop of blood that had been dotted on the upper left side of the door panel had changed.

As if it was really stimulated, the blood suddenly became more abundant, and began to spread from where it was originally located, slowly soaking into the white jade-like texture, and then dyeing the large area of miserable white little by little.

It's not just a long process, it's a painful one.

"Where did you get so much red?" said Qingtian with some difficulty.

"Not you anyway. Xiaobai said as if he glanced at her, and when he noticed her somewhat pale face, he spoke again, "Maybe that drop of blood will affect you at the moment, don't keep looking at it, think about something happy." ”

"It'...... Is it painful now?" Qingtian found that he couldn't take his eyes off the staring there.

"It shouldn't be......" Xiaobai hesitated a little, but soon found that Qingtian was weird, so he slid off her shoulder, holding Qingtian's fingertips and taking a bite, "You be sober!"

Qingtian recovered from the severe pain, hurriedly took his eyes off the blood red that was gradually spreading, and said softly: "This feeling...... It's familiar. ”

"Huh?" Xiao Bai jumped on her shoulder, watching with some confusion as the white jade-like door slowly turned red.

"Looks like I've seen it somewhere...... This blood donation will be pure white covering the process and despair. Qingtian whispered.

Xiaobai didn't speak, one person and one mouse quietly looked at the strange door, and the feelings in their hearts couldn't understand each other.

After about a cup of tea, the door had turned completely red.

And the blood on a sunny day, except for the black of the first drop, the second drop disappears, and only the third drop on the lower right remains.

The space was completely silent at this moment, and even though there was a huge storm behind the two of them, they seemed to have heard of it.

The sound and all the troubles subsided at this moment, and it was absorbed by the door, and the scarlet blood-like color gradually turned bright red, as if it had faded away from impurities, and became hot and vivid.

Qingtian couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and the next moment it was so hot that it was violently withdrawn: "It's so hot!"

After that, the third drop of blood slowly changed, it floated up from mid-air, spun around the door, and then scattered into countless small droplets, which merged into the bright red and dazzling door with a speed and size invisible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterward, the sunny day saw that the door had changed color again, and unlike before, the color had completely disappeared, not been replaced.

That drop of blood, with its own strength, canceled out the power of the second drop, and then the red color disappeared...... Disappear...... Disappear......

Show the scenery behind the door.

That's right, after a series of changes, the door gradually disappeared under the action of the third drop of blood.

Starting from the four corners, the plants with a silvery glow behind them are revealed, and the endless night.

When the door was all gone, Qingtian and Xiaobai reached out at the same time, just as expected—their fingers went straight through the door.

The two glanced at each other, glanced at the approaching wind behind them, and stepped in.

And at the same time that Qingtian and Xiaobai entered the palace, Youwen and Wu Qingqiu and their entourage also began to follow the red line to find Qingtian's traces.

Three figures swept through the darkness, first through the dense forest, and finally, in the same way, several people came to a wasteland at night.

"How can there be such a place here?" Wu Qingqiu said with some confusion.

The scenery along the way has changed since they first set out from Aoba Castle, but all the time, the vegetation has become more and more lush, the air has become more and more humid, and the climate is much more humid than in Aoba Castle.

And the scenery like this in front of me has not appeared in a long time.

There is no plant in the endless yellow sand and boulders, not even a small grass with tenacious vitality as far as the eye can see.

Overhead was the night of the night, without a light source, without stars, without the moon, but only the silence and darkness that could swallow a man.

He had only seen this scene half a year ago when he went to the south to train, and fortunately, he met Xiao Qingtian there, the different woman who made him begin to experience different lives in the world.

The corner of the demon question's mouth provoked a sarcastic smile: "The place like this will appear in the northern part of the Borderlands, naturally because it is fictional. ”

The demon asked as he tugged at the red thread in his hand, and shook it slightly, and the air around him immediately trembled visibly with the naked eye.

"Well," the demon asked, pointing to the fluctuation, "their methods are still so small, and they dare to do it, which is really powerful." ”

"So we're in the illusion now?" Wu Qingqiu asked.

"Suffice it to say," the demon asked, tilting his head and taking a step forward, "This place is specially prepared for those people for a light rainy day, so we will cause such a big disturbance when we come in." ”