Su Hexiang made a cut from the palm of her hand, blood overflowed, and the spell in her mouth spread into the air, "Break the !!"

With a loud shout, the screaming black shadow quickly disappeared, and the clumps dispersed towards the sky, and the wind blew, like a burning bellflower, scattering pieces and disappearing into heaven and earth.

The sense of depression in the formation also dissipated before. Su Hexiang exhaled in her heart, as if she had let go of some old obsession.

"Xiang'er, look. ”

Looking at the past along Han Gongqiu's fingers, the layers of fog seemed to have been pushed away by a big hand, and the white buildings were exposed, like the bones of a fallen giant beast in the green hills on the mountain behind, which were dug and chiseled by people, lying between the mountain beams.

......

The air of death in Bisha Pond was strong, and the two of them had not seen the corpses around before, and they thought that there would be no danger here, but when they saw this huge beast that was hollowed out, the two of them vaguely understood why it was so "clean" outside.

Su Hexiang sighed quietly and took a deep breath of cold air: "How can there be such a big giant beast......

"I don't know how long it has been, but the dead air around me is so heavy, it seems that all of it is dispersed. And the residual coercion is still dull, but think of how horrible it must have been when it was still alive. ”

The two of them were amazed that they had carefully entered the inside of the giant wreckage, and from a distance, they thought it was a building, only to find that these were more like naturally formed caves, but they had been briefly carved and repaired by hand. The further inward it became, the darker it became, and the slight sound of movement startled a large wave of bats out of the hole, scrambling out from the top of their heads, Han Gongqiu protected Su Hexiang, and waited for this group of noisy dark creatures to go quiet, before touching the top of Su Hexiang's head under the wide sleeve, and pulling her to continue to move forward.

The moisture inside is also heavier, presumably some of this giant beast is still buried in the mountain, and the early occupants also hollowed out the inside by the way, so that there is this road.

After a general inspection to confirm that there was no danger, the two of them found a spacious and clean place to rest temporarily. Han Gongqiu's right hand flipped over, and fireflies overflowed from his palm like a spring again, and Su Hexiang, who had already seen the grand scene once, told himself in his heart that he couldn't do it as if he had never seen the world, but he couldn't help but marvel, such a scene was really beautiful. And the person who created this scenery is also very attractive.

Han Gongqiu was calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, he had been observing Su Hexiang's expression, watching her look slightly rippling, and her heart was like a pool of spring water, giving rise to ripples under the chaos of the oars. But when he caught a glimpse of Su Hexiang's face stunned, and strangely took out a night pearl bigger than a baby's fist from the storage bag, Han Gongqiu's smug expression immediately stuck, and it was like a fish in his throat.

The light emitted by the night pearl is naturally a hundred times that of the firefly, and it is really like the "light of rice grains" competing for the "light of the sun and the moon", fortunately, no matter how bright it is, it is different from the day, and Su Hexiang did not care about the autumn complexion of the Han Palace, so he did not notice his slight embarrassment.

"You say, it was Wu Banxia who touched the formation and created that whirlpool?"

"Hmm. "Han Gongqiu raised a small pile of firewood, and threw the withered branches into it, the fire flickered, high and low, and occasionally sparks popped out of it, making a crackling sound.

"The altar originally had a formation, it should have been back then...... Well...... I don't know exactly what it's for, but it's similar to a teleportation array, but it's different from a normal teleportation. The formation had been artificially destroyed in the early years, and after the fight between their group of people, and Wu Banxia's coincidental foot stepping on the touch mechanism, it triggered a vortex and opened the teleportation. ”

Su Hexiang sighed: "I see. ”

The sky was darker, and the cold was aggravated, and the use of spiritual power in this blue sand pool was almost discounted. The inhuman cold was slightly heavier, Sen Sen drilled into the pores, Su Hexiang faintly felt that her teeth were about to tremble, and suddenly the back of her hand was warm.

Han Gongqiu then took Su Hexiang into his arms, touched her cold hand, and asked suspiciously, "Why is it so cold?"

Su Hexiang didn't plan to be hypocritical, it was too cold, and since there was a free stove, there was no need to be polite.

After a while, she was already curled up in a ball in the arms of Han Gong Qiu, frowning and said, "The cold here is so heavy." But you don't seem to be affected, and you don't know what kind of moth it is. ”

"Do you feel anything other than the cold?" Han Gong Qiu used his spiritual power to warm himself up like a small hand stove used by Su Hexiang in winter. Su Hexiang was already thin, but at this moment, only half of his head was exposed, and he said dizzily: "It seems that someone is calling me ......"

"What did you tell you to do?"

"I don't know...... Just keep calling me, and don't say anything, if there is really an undead, there should be a request to say it, just call me and don't say it, I feel ...... A little dizzy......"

"Xiang'er, hold on for a while and finish listening...... Then I'll take you out ......"

Su Hexiang felt that her brain was really like being filled with water, it was so heavy that she couldn't shake it out, and she seemed to be able to shake it out, but she still listened to Han Gongqiu's words, trying to distinguish the distant and ethereal voice: "She said...... Say...... Let me...... Walk ......"

As soon as she finished the last word, the feeling of water in her brain immediately flooded into her head, making her dizzy. I only heard someone call her urgently, but the sound seemed to penetrate through the water, and gradually sank into the bottomless deep pool with the darkness descending.

Han Gongqiu is right, Su Hexiang does have a memory loss, but this memory has long been artificially sealed.

When the whole person fell downward, as if covered in a swamp, Su Hexiang vaguely saw a small hand stretched out in the boundless darkness, slender and tender, which was the petite that only a child has. She subconsciously reached out in response, but the hand did not pull her, but waved it unhurriedly, as if to solicit.

Looking at the hand, the light and shadow appeared, the owner of the little hand was wearing a nest-like hairstyle, trotting among the half-human-high weeds and flowers, and the dandelions were tripped and scattered all over the sky, as pure as snow.

The girl still ran forward, the corners of her mouth were cracked, more delicate than flowers, and the child's unique voice laughed innocently, and the gauze on her shoulders was lifted by the wind, and as soon as the wind blew, she went out with the fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of her body. Between the floating clothes, Su Hexiang saw two figures from those starry eyes, which were also the kind of clothes that only remote peoples have, although it was fleeting, she was stunned, staring at the girl and refusing to blink.

Who the hell is that......

Step by step, the desire to probe seduces her like a drop of water in the desert.

But the whole body was stiff, it was difficult to withdraw, and in addition to being annoyed, it was at a loss. Next to it is a stone tablet with handwriting engraved on it. It's old, but it's still vaguely recognizable.

If you want to get out of this realm, you will pay for the blood of your heart or the tears of your heart.

"Kid ......"

Like cool droplets of water on a snow-capped mountain, ticking into the heart of the fire. The irritability of the prairie fire was suddenly poured out completely, and when it met the nemesis of hit, it gradually calmed down from the fangs and claws, and reluctantly and helplessly put the restlessness it was trying to control back into its original position.

Su Hexiang was vigilant, but she couldn't have murderous intent, and asked tentatively: "...... Who are you?"

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