At the same time that the voice shouted, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed in front of her, forcing Yuan Fengqing to open her eyes, but at that moment, her wrist was held hard, and her figure was forced to rush forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a moment, it was as if I had passed through a time and space, and my chest was squeezed very uncomfortably, like I was drowning in the water, and I couldn't breathe at all.

Fortunately, these uncomfortable feelings disappeared quickly, Yuan Fengqing felt that she had passed through one space to another, but she smelled a darker and more clammy air, and the overwhelming chill made her shiver for a moment, and her eyes slowly opened.

It's really a cave in front of you, but it's not a monster's cave! It was just a road in the mountains, and from where she stood, there were countless passages in all directions, and they didn't know where they led, and each passage was only allowed to be walked by, and it was not very high, only a dozen centimeters taller than her, but it would not touch the head.

However, it was pitch black in any passage, and nothing could be seen clearly, and the floor was full of water stains, wet, and there was a smelly and fishy smell floating in the air, which was also in line with the habits of the yokai.

Yuan Fengqing frowned slightly, turned his head and asked the blood painting beside him, "This is the demonic cave?" ”

Blood Painting had already let go of her hand, still standing with her hands in her hands, looking around, his purple robe and long ink-colored hair that was casually scattered were windless, and he looked very elegant. And from Yuan Fengqing's point of view, I just saw his side face, his complexion was like snow, flawless, and his facial features were as delicate as a knife, which was so beautiful that she took a breath.

didn't seem to notice that his demonic appearance was easy to make people lose his temper, and the blood painting didn't look at her and said, "Thousands of holes, if this demon is not only a pangolin, it should be a fox who can only make holes." ”

Yuan Fengqing was inexplicably amused by his words and wanted to laugh, but when he thought that Qing Yang and the other disciples didn't know whether they were dead or alive now, he immediately lost his mood and asked anxiously, "Is there a way to find the right path?" ”

When she asked about this, she suddenly remembered that the blood painting was not willing to unconditionally help her open the formation on the stone gate before? How did you turn sex? Did you accidentally open it by mistake?

When he was secretly rejoicing, he saw that the blood painting turned his head to look at her, and still said coldly, "Remember, you owe me a condition, otherwise I can not take you back from the formation, if this is the case, it may take a few months or decades, and when you return to Cangyun Mountain, you should have been treated as a dead person and only an empty tomb remains." ”

The little smugness in Yuan Fengqing's eyes instantly froze, he glanced at him hatefully, he didn't bother to beg him again, he simply chose a random path and planned to walk in.

Unbeknownst to her, as soon as her footsteps were raised, the voice of the blood painting remembered almost at the same time, "There is still a phantom array here, be careful that the next step is the cliff!" ”

Yuan Fengqing's right foot froze in mid-air, gasped and quickly retracted, his eyes looked at the blood painting angrily, knowing that he must have done it on purpose, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and ask, "What conditions do you want?" ”

Seeing her somewhat distorted expression, it was clear that she was already mad in her heart, and the mood of the blood painting was inexplicably good, and she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Did the deity say that it takes conditions to find out the real path for you?" ”

Yes? Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to answer no, he added, "But you reminded me, maybe you should add ......." ”

"Deal!" Yuan Fengqing was so angry that she interrupted him before she had time to think about it, but she was stunned when she saw him Shi Shiran taking steps and walking lightly onto the passage she had just chosen.

Doesn't it mean that there is also a phantom array here, maybe the next step is the cliff? How do you ...... Yuan Fengqing thought of this, and then looked at the back of the blood painting gradually moving away, and immediately understood that he had been tricked! Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! She clenched her fists with hatred, and just wanted to rush up and fight with him happily, even if she was sure to lose, it was better than being tossed and teased by this guy all the time!

Of course, she only dared to think about it, after all, she had to rely on his help to save people! Sighing in her heart, her clenched fists slowly loosened, she stomped her foot, and followed with a gust of wind.

Facts have proved that the path that Yuan Fengqing had unintentionally chosen before was actually correct, and they walked for a quarter of an hour without encountering any danger, let alone a cliff, and they didn't even see a mouse.

But the road ahead seems to be endless, how can it not end, Yuan Fengqing walked further forward and became more anxious, and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, poke his head over the tall shoulders of the blood painting to look at the road ahead, but no matter how you look at it, it is boundless darkness, where does it look like it can lead to the monster cave?

Yuan Fengqing thought for a while while walking, his eyes raised slightly, looking at the blood painting that was walking a few steps ahead, his expression was leisurely, his pace was slow, as if he was walking, and a thought came to mind: Is he playing me again? After a pause, I felt that this possibility was very large, and I couldn't help but be angry and shouted, "Hey, you stop!" ”

It's rare that Blood Painting is unusually obedient this time, and he really stood there, looking at her with no expression.

"If you don't want to help me save people, it's fine, why take me around in circles and waste time? Drag it out any longer, and by the time we find the monster's cave, Qingyang and them will only have a pile of white bones left! Speaking of this, Yuan Fengqing was anxious and angry, but he couldn't do anything, thinking that Qing Yang and the other three disciples might really have only a bunch of bones left at the moment, his nose was a little sour.

Although she only has a deep relationship with Qingyang, after all, she is also a disciple of Cangyunmen, and she is a generation higher, and she has a reason to take care of the younger generation as an uncle, even if she is just pulled in by others, she can't bear those disciples to enter the mountain with her, but they all lost their lives here, then she will feel guilty and blame herself for the rest of her life, and she will always live in the shadows.

Therefore, after she finished speaking, she stopped looking at the reaction of the blood painting, and when she turned her head to another passage, her eyes suddenly flashed, like rippling water, like the various passages of sheep's intestines suddenly disappeared, and a huge cave appeared in front of her, although it was still dark and damp, and the roof of the cave hung countless thick vines, like mutated weeping willows, blocking the vision was blurred, but at least there was no need to circle in the labyrinthine passage.

Yuan Fengqing was a little in a daze, he didn't know where this was, he turned his head to look, but there was no trace of blood painting around, and when he was puzzled, he heard a sharp scream coming from the depths of the cave, and he didn't think much about it, so he pulled his legs and ran towards the source of the sound.