"Little B, Little B, are you there?

I couldn't find the old man of the First Emperor, so I had to try to contact Xiao B.

But after waiting for a long time, it was still deadly silent.

"Damn, I'm going to be eaten by those ugly fish, and none of you show up!"

Getting closer, getting closer.

Ye Shuai could already smell the terrifying stench of the pool of blood, and the sound of shuddering dry bones and teeth clenching.

Can't get any closer!

Stop, stop......

However, Yeshuai's cry was ineffective.

This ancient painting couldn't help but not listen to Ye Shuai's words, but went faster.

What to do?

A cold sweat broke out on Yeshuai's forehead and back.

Since you can't avoid it, let's face the enemy head-on!

Ye Shuai poured out a hand and took out an ancient sword from the fifth storage space. Then, without waiting for the ancient painting to take him into the blood pool, he held the sword in both hands, his eyes were firm, and he jumped towards the blood pool.

However, when Yeshuai was ready to die, and the bonefish in the sea of blood were excitedly preparing to receive fresh food, suddenly the pool of blood disappeared, and the bonefish was gone, and even the dark clouds and lightning in the sky were gone.

Boom~~~

Ye Shuai suddenly heard a muffled sound in his ears, and then his head hurt.

Hiss~~~

What's going on?

Ye Shuai reached out and rubbed his head and opened his eyes.

Burst~~~

A mouthful of voice!

Ye Shuai rubbed his eyes, where is this in the sky, this is obviously the desert on the ground.

And he, holding an ancient painting in his hand, was lying on the sand head-on.

What's the situation?

Ye Shuai's first reaction was that he had just dreamed.

He immediately crawled out of the sand and looked at his surroundings.

Did you fall from above?

Ye Shuai recalled that he seemed to be standing on the shale just now, picking up the ancient painting, and then the lightning disappeared, and then, as if he suddenly had a light foot, he flew up.

Flying?

This is unrealistic! How can an ancient painting fly?

"Boy, your creation is not shallow! you can even dream of blood pools, it seems that this hell tower is destined to be yours!"

At this moment, Ye Shuai finally remembered the old man's voice in his mind.

"I said, master, I was so dangerous just now, why didn't you save me?"

"Why should I save you! Besides, you are in a dream, how can I save you!"

The old man's unhappy voice came from Ye Shuai's mind.

"In a dream, it's really in a dream!"

After getting the words of the old man of the First Emperor, Ye Shuai finally understood why he didn't agree to call his old friends before, it turned out that it was all illusory before.

The sky was still lively just now.

At this moment, there was a deep silence, and even the light above the head where the night shuai was standing disappeared.

Ye Shuai sat on the big rock, staring blankly at the scroll in his hand, panting constantly.

He was a little disappointed.

I thought that if I returned here and let the ancient painting absorb enough energy immediately, I would be able to control the entire Hell Tower, as the old man of the First Emperor said.

But I didn't expect this to happen.

It is said that if you do something immoral, you will be struck by thunder, but Ye Shuai carefully recalled that he had lived for more than 20 years, except for peeking at girls taking a bath when he was a child, that is, peeking at girls taking a bath, and he never did anything lacking in virtue again.

Could it be that the neighbor's Ah Huang loves to eat poop, and he made a few fresh pieces of it? But that time, he was chased by the neighbors all over the street, for which he made a special apology and gave two pieces of his favorite stinky tofu to the dog.

Or when he was fourteen years old, he helped the old man to cross the river, and when he was halfway through the help, he suddenly wanted to urinate, and he threw his old man into the middle of the river? But after the old man was washed away by the water, the villagers said that he swam very happily in the river bubble!

Or for Brother Niu, who bullied him, before he went on a blind date, he invited him to drink a cup of croton brand soy milk. However, although I heard that the ending was not good, that Niu brother finally married, it was Widow Zhao from the neighboring village, and the three ready-made children did not need to be reborn.

Just when Ye Shuai was thinking nonsense with the ancient painting, he suddenly felt a lightness under his feet.

Kindness?

What the heck?

Ye Shuai finally came back to his senses, but his feet were off the ground, and his whole body actually flew up.

Draw!

It turned out that it was an ancient painting that dragged him upward.

Oh, don't be so mysterious!

Although it was in the ancient formation, and it was very likely that he would enter a virtual environment, the feeling of letting himself fly was still a little incredible.

Ye Shuai nervously looked at his feet, and at this time he was more than three meters above the ground.

He was thinking about whether to let go and fall on the beach, where would it go if it was to float into the sky?

He went to the sea with Bingyu and Shangguan Bingbing, and went to find them half an hour later.

Now in this strange situation, he is in a dilemma, let go, the ancient painting is lost, and it is impossible for him to return to the world of the grassland. But if he doesn't let go, will this ancient painting be taken directly to him outside the atmosphere? When the time comes, he can't get in even if he wants to, what about Shangguan Bingbing and Su Bingyu?

The ancient painting didn't seem to feel the embarrassment of its owner, but suddenly accelerated and flew upwards as if it had taken a stimulant.

"Okay!

Ye Shuai gritted his teeth, clenched the ancient painting with both hands, opened his eyes wide, and looked in the direction where the ancient painting was flying.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes......

He flew upwards with the ancient painting for more than ten minutes, and just when Yeshuai lost his patience, the light finally changed.

I saw that the clouds were thick under his feet, and the arc around him flickered.

The scene is very reminiscent of an airplane flying through the clouds.

Ye Shuai was curiously feeling the wonders of the sky, when suddenly his eyes stared at the boss, and the corners of his mouth twitched in horror.

What is that?

Blood-red pools!

The blue arc flickered above, and the blood water rolled below, and there seemed to be a dense red bonefish in the water, with sharp teeth, swimming in the bloody water.

No, it won't, right?

Ye Shuai immediately turned his legs and stomachs, and the ancient painting wouldn't fly there!

If he falls into that pool, then he is not weak, and he will just drop down and fall to his death.

"Master, what is that place, how can I stop the ancient paintings from flying there?" asked Ye Shuai in fear.

Ye Shuai clearly saw that the dry bone fish seemed to be smiling at him, opening their mouths, on the water, as if they couldn't wait to eat him.

However, there was still no voice of the old man of the First Emperor in his head.

The ancient painting took him closer and closer to the pool of blood.

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