Ye Ze rushed to Song Xuran's side in an instant from the beginning of Mr. Ma's compromise, squeezing out the people who were originally sitting there and in charge of guarding Song Xuran-anyway, Song Xuran's hostage role disappeared on the next road.

Song Xuran finally opened his eyes at this time, his consciousness seemed to be a little unconscious, he reluctantly raised his head to look at the person in front of him, and hesitantly stretched out his hand to gently touch his face: "Then it is ......"

Since Ye Ze had a big fight with him in the third grade because Song Xuran kept calling him by his nickname at school, it has been ten years since Song Xuran called him like that.

Ye Ze's eyes were sour, he didn't dare to move, he sat there and let him touch it, and hurriedly asked, "Old Song, are you better?" Is there anything uncomfortable? "If Song Xuran has any sequelae, he will have to fight with this group of people - who knows what medicine they used for Old Song!

Song Xuran gently hooked the corners of his mouth: "It's much better, it's nothing, it's just that I've slept for a long time and my head hurts." ”

He closed his eyes and leaned towards Ye Ze, with a leisurely and calm attitude: "You press me." ”

Ye Ze felt at this time that their incomparably precious Song Shen was greatly wronged because of himself, and his personal safety was threatened, even if Song Xuran asked him to go to the sky to pick the stars, he would go, not to mention just pressing his head.

Ye Ze acted immediately, consciously changed his posture, let Song Xuran lean more comfortably, and pressed several acupuncture points on his head with appropriate strength in his hands.

Several of Mr. Ma's subordinates who were onlookers said: I don't know what these two people are here for!

Song Xuran explained that Ye Ze left that day, and he continued to act with the tour group in the evening, and went to a nearby convenience store to buy things after staying at the hotel, and suddenly asked for a strange fragrance on the way back, and he lost consciousness.

Ye Ze understood that it must be something like a magic weapon prop that only a cultivator has. Song Xuran has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has also practiced things like karate and taekwondo.

Ye Ze was thinking about waiting for enough energy stones, not to rush to change his equipment first, and to pick a magic weapon for Lao Song to defend himself, otherwise he would not be able to prevent these gods and ghosts no matter how good he was.

At this time, Song Xuran leaned on Ye Ze's arms, closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and asked Ye Ze in a low voice: "Are we still in the hands of the group of people who attacked me?" ”

Ye Ze nodded and instructed him: "Old Song, no matter where you go for a while, what you encounter, you must follow me." ”

Song Xuran nodded, suddenly sat up, took something out of his trouser pocket and handed it to Ye Ze: "I can collect it for you." ”

Ye Ze fixed his eyes and saw that Song Xuran had a small white fluff in his palm, still snoring, and there were bubbles in the golden beak the size of a grain of rice-this is called a fragrant sleep!

Said to sleep for one to three days, this is the fifth day, this guy is still asleep.

Ye Ze took Sanbai back to his hand, and the little white bird hiccuped, not knowing what to dream about, and kissed Ye Ze's hand with a "chirp".

Song looked at it faintly.

Ye Ze wasn't too worried about Sanbai before. Anyway, ordinary people can't see it or touch it, there is a sense between it and Ye Ze, and when they wake up, they will automatically come to Ye Ze. But now that I see it, I'm still a lot more relieved.

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Hearing only a "rumbling" sound, the top of the submarine they were riding on gradually approached the stone wall where the black totem was located, emitting a warm orange light, this light was endless, looking at it gave people a great sense of ironing, and people couldn't help but want to approach.

Sanbai also raised his head with a "chirp" of feeling, rolled up his wings and rubbed his eyes quickly, looking in the direction of the light.

After a brief moment of surprise, its expression quickly became humanly melancholy.

It says, "Then, it seems that we have fallen into the wrong hands." ”

Ye Ze: "You don't need to say this. ”

Sanbai: "This orange light is the fire of yang energy...... These people are either the same forces that Ocean Park used to have, or they have the same purpose...... There is almost no third possibility......"

Ye Ze squinted his eyes, looking at the black totem absorbing the orange light like life, and he also emitted another cold and silent ice green light in response, the orange light gradually weakened, but the ice green light became stronger and stronger, almost to the point of scorching eyes.

He asked, "Then they are here to awaken the god of calamity that the turtle speaks of?" ”

Sanbai stared for a long time and shook his head: "How can it be so easy to deliberately wake up the gods and demons, it is generally done by people who have a great opportunity by mistake...... But they should also be preparing for it. Bird of Trouble...... It is indeed one of the symbols of the god of calamity. ”

When the light almost enveloped the entire submarine, Mr. Ma ordered the top hatch of the submarine to be opened, but there was no seawater inflow, and there was no pressure problem, and the people in the cabin began to climb out through a simple iron ladder, and disappeared after climbing out. When it was Ye Ze's turn, he saw that there was a circular doorway that could accommodate a person through the green light, and the top hatch was connected to the doorway through a thin layer of seawater.

Ye Ze was not worried about Song Xuran, so he took the lead in climbing out, and did not go in, squatted at the entrance of the door and bent down, and pulled Song Xuran in.

Song Xuran jumped in three or two times, and glanced at him with a smile: "How can I be so delicate." ”

Ye Ze touched his nose and didn't speak, but he stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Xuran's hand and walked forward together.

Sanbai squatted on Ye Ze's shoulder, and whispered: "Zeze, the two boys walk hand in hand, gaygay." ”

Ye Ze: "How can you learn so much mess, care so much, just like my mother." Safety comes first, you know? "Old Song Yi mortal is in such an obviously strange and abnormal place, of course he has to protect him himself.

Sanbai jumped onto Song Xuran's shoulder and stopped talking.

But the two soon had to let go of their hands.

The only way is upward, still only allowing one person to pass through guò, and the stone wall is damp, with the fishy smell of seawater and slippery. It is almost 90 degrees vertical, with only a slight spiral arc, and it is much more difficult to climb upwards than to climb.

After climbing a very difficult upward road with all four limbs, I realized that there was something in it.

They were on a huge altar-like pedestal, and the black totem on the soles of their feet was still the long-tailed bird of chaos, but several times larger. Above the stone altar is a stone ceiling that cannot be seen, and it is also burning with a circle of cold green light, and the stone altar is surrounded by a dark bottomless hollow, looking down at the void, I don't know where it leads.

It's like an alien plane hidden at the bottom of the ocean.

The point is that they are out of the way.

You must not jump off the edge of this altar, or fly upwards.

And in this empty space, it became even clearer that there were thirty or forty people in this group, and according to Sanbai, about ten of them were cultivators, and the rest were ordinary people.

The surnamed Ma had already prepared, and the people around him handed over a small porcelain bottle, and sprinkled the red powder in the porcelain bottle evenly around the periphery of the stone altar, and finally poured a little bit into his hands.

At this moment four of his men walked up to each of them with delicate knives carved with birds of chaos in their hands, and slashed them in the palm of their left hand, and then made their palms downward, so that the blood could drip onto the stone altar.

Ye Ze symbolically dropped two drops of blood and withdrew his hand. That guy was ruthless just now, and the knife made him hurt. He turned his head to look, and Song Xuran had already withdrawn his hand, and his face was a little unsightly.

He comfortingly touched Song Xuran's shoulder with his uninjured right hand, looked at his left hand and said, "Don't hold it like this, be careful of infection." ”

Song Xuran let out a low "En" and relaxed his fist slightly, but still held it weakly.

Seeing that everyone had already shed blood, the man surnamed Ma nodded, and finally took the knife and slashed it fiercely in the palm of his hand, sprinkling the blood-stained red powder accurately into the eyes of the bird of chaos painted on the ground!

In an instant, the fire ignited!

In the firelight, the figures became distorted, and everyone's figures and faces became shadowy in this jumping light and shadow, and it was impossible to see clearly.

Ye Ze felt a little dizzy, but it was Song Xuran who stood beside him and supported him.

Sanbai's voice came from the depths of his mind: "Don't resist, this is an ancient teleportation formation...... It should take us somewhere else......"

Ye Ze obediently relaxed his body, and then lost consciousness.

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In the firelight, Mr. Ma, Ye Ze and others gradually disappeared in turn, and finally only a figure remained.

He was independent of the strangely shaped flames that were burning more and more, and he was not afraid at all, and chuckled: "What? Afraid of me? Stop me? Don't dare let me go? Can you stop it? ”

He slowly opened his severed left hand, letting his own blood drip to the ground.

With a single drop, the flames shrank and extinguished, and the ice-green light above the zenith stone wall was extinguished in an instant, turning into a bright and clear pale gold—like the moon, shining on the world.

In the endless abyss beside the stone altar, countless cries and sorrowful voices suddenly sounded, but they seemed to be afraid of something, desperately impressing.

He sneered, and waved his left hand at will, dropping the remaining drops of blood to the ground:

"Also, let my people show their submission to you, and deserve it!"

The pent-up anger was released together: "I'll wait for you to wake up!" ”

The figure vanished in an instant, and the pale golden light above the zenith flashed a few times before extinguishing.

The stone teleportation altar quickly cracked and collapsed, and the dust and stone fell in a torrent, and along with the behemoth that had broken into several pieces, it fell into the endless abyss of darkness beneath it.