() As the noisy sound gradually rose, the figure of the purple night wolf bèi was suddenly discovered by the sharp-eyed person.

With a whistle, everyone instantly chased after Ziye, and the shouting continued.

Attacked from three sides, Zi Yesheng ** went up to a small mountain, looking at a cave halfway up the mountainside, she didn't have time to think, she flew in.

At the same time as she flashed in, the whistles of the crowd were even louder and louder.

In the cave, there is a row of beads that exude a soft luster.

Although it looks like a night pearl, it does not have the roundness of a night pearl, and on its surface, there are jagged irregular corners.

And the luster it exudes is also clearly brighter than the darkness of the night pearl.

Purple Night had no time to study the beads, and her gaze locked on the depths of the cavern.

There, there is a stone gate surrounded by vines.

What attracted her was a very strange sensation coming from there.

In the back of her mind, it was as if a voice was calling out to her.

Zi Ye stood by the door in confusion, her eyes hovering slightly over the stone door, allowing the feeling in her heart to spread, pulling her to find a few inconspicuous bumps behind the vines.

Zi Ye's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his fingertips subconsciously pressed a few bumps aimlessly, just like a customs clearance password.

With a clicking sound of the mechanism turning, the stone door flashed open a crack.

A faint mist like a sea of clouds slowly flowed out from the gap at her feet, causing Ziye to instinctively take a step back.

It's just that with the opening of the stone door, the sense of calling in her heart became more and more obvious.

Almost at the same time......

"What are you doing?" Rong Juexiu's angry roar suddenly sounded behind her.

With a flash of delicate body, she suddenly entered the stone gate.

As she entered, the stone door slammed shut, and at the same moment, she heard Rong Juexiu's hysterical roar.

Ziye unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, he was so angry, it could only mean one problem, he couldn't get here.

Otherwise, he would have opened the stone door and come in and brutalized her.

Suddenly, behind her, a torch ignited spontaneously without fire.

As the torches gradually lit, Ziye's pupils gradually contracted.

In front of her, it turned out to be a white bed of ice.

The mist that lingered beneath her feet came from the pouring of the ice bed.

And on the bed, is a wooden coffin.

It's just that this coffin, a little strange, turned out to be hollowed out of a whole tree trunk.

What's even more strange is that above the coffin, branches and leaves continue to grow, and now the branches and leaves are dense, and they have grown half of the room.

Zi Ye hurriedly clasped his hands together and bowed vigorously.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you...... I'm a**...... If I knew you were here, I wouldn't have come in......"

In this sentence, Ziye said extremely pious and sincere.

She was absolutely telling the truth.

If she could do it all over again, she would never have entered this tomb if she was killed.

Well, now she's stuck here with a dead man.

Thinking of the strange feeling of being summoned in his heart, Zi Ye suddenly looked thoughtfully at the leafy tree.

This tree turned out to be the same as the holy tree, with the power of the wood elf, she felt her existence, and she opened the stone door.

It's just that it called her here, what is it going to do?

With a thought in her mind, she slowly walked towards the coffin.

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