tbc(); "Ding Mao ......"

In the midst of the screams, Feng Qingcheng instinctively stretched out her hand to grab Ding Mao, but in the blink of an eye, she was swept into the dark space.

What Xu saw at a glance in the end was only Ding Mao's appearance after being rolled up powerlessly.

Just when she felt a sense of despair in her heart, she suddenly realized that everything had stopped.

At this time, she was like in the eye of a storm, surrounded by treacherous clouds, but she was standing quietly, safe and peaceful.

Ding Mao screamed and was thrown in, and instantly suspended in the air as if weightless, quite weird.

"Where is this?"

Feng Chengcheng glanced at him bitterly and helplessly, "You ask me?" I don't know? ”

Ding Mao tried several times to stand there, but in vain, he made himself out of breath and embarrassed.

Feng Chengcheng looked helplessly around him, and sighed: "Didn't you say that you want something to go against the grain?" There is no direction in which this is going well, how can it be reversed? ”

Ding Mao looked around weakly and smiled dryly: "About this, I have only seen it in the scroll, what it is, there is no detailed description on it...... I guess I'm afraid that someone will get the trick inside and sneak out......"

Feng Qingcheng suddenly thought of the old ghost in the Demon Gate, didn't he sneak out of the Ancient Clan?

He remembered that he had said at the time that there was once a girl who had entered the Ancient Clan, and this girl was the righteous daughter accepted by the Lord of the Demon Gate......

Feng Tingcheng felt that his brain was a little out of the way......

It depends on the situation, before the old ghost appeared, the lord made a series of plans, and finally used the righteous daughter with the blood of the ancient clan to successfully enter the ancient clan, and then successfully hooked up with the old ghost, so that there is a later story......

It's just that......

If so, who is this lord?

Just when her heart was in a mess and she couldn't figure it out, she suddenly heard Ding Mao's low call: "No. 97 ......"

"Call me Feng Chengcheng...... Feng Chengcheng looked at him impatiently: "What do you think ......about things?"

It's just that this sentence is not finished, and his eyes are already wide and round. []

On Ding Mao's chest, a drop of blood was slowly rising, as if the years were passing, flowing slowly and steadily.

Feng Qingcheng instinctively touched his cheek, and the wound there also began to ooze blood outward.

"Oh no......" Feng Qingcheng's face changed slightly and looked around him: "We were in a static state just now, so even the blood was still, and now, I'm afraid that it will start to ...... again."

"This is the door of the mansion closing...... Ding Mao suddenly said in a deep voice: "When it was opened, it produced the power of attraction, and now it is closed, I am afraid that it will produce the power of throwing off......"

"There is disobedience and adversity in strength," Feng Chengcheng suddenly woke up: "What we have to do is to go against the grain when the strength is generated......"

The whirlpool turned, and the breeze picked up, raising her hair again and blowing to the left.

Feng Chengcheng suddenly looked in the direction of his right, and said in a deep voice: "There, that's the direction we are going......

It's just that after all, Feng Chengcheng is a little powerless, how can this huge centrifugal force make her control her body?

Going against the wind, now it seems, is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

The whirlpool finally spun again......

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