Chapter 217, Cold-Blooded

"Tut, sure enough, rabbits are afraid of snakes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Ye Hanxiang smiled. The little white snake seemed to be psychic, and when he ran away, he didn't forget to look up at Ye Hanxiang.

The dust in front of him listened to Ye Hanxiang's words, and his body froze, and he silently carried Fan Xiaotu, who had fainted, on his shoulder, and muttered for a long time: "...... Snakes don't have to eat rabbits either. ā€

"Maybe." Ye Hanxiang blinked, she wasn't a rabbit anyway. Probably because his father-in-law is also a snake, Ye Hanxiang is not as scared as she was at the beginning, not to mention that compared with Nangong Lieyan, this little snake is like an earthworm. Even earthworms are inferior.

Unexpectedly, the playboy said coldly: "Snakes are the most cold-blooded and ruthless." ā€

Ye Hanxiang smiled: "There is a way that once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the well rope for ten years." Didn't the dude ever be bitten by a snake? ā€

"You're thinking too much." The playboy glanced at her lightly: "I'm just saying that no one is good for snakes." ā€

"Oh." Ye Hanxiang took her eyes, ignored him anymore, turned to the person behind her and said, "Everyone let me, this little guy is very cute, don't step on it." "I'm talking about the little white snake. It took two steps forward, then found a hole and got in.

But that's not all. Immediately after that, there was an exclamation from the crowd, and it turned out that there was a large white mass of constantly wriggling things in front of it, and it turned out to be all snakes on closer inspection! And the whole passage was blocked. Ye Hanxiang looked up, only to find that out of nowhere, the entire cave wall was full of that kind of milky white snake. When the little snakes saw that this group of people was moving forward non-stop, they also retreated in a panic, which led to the strange and terrifying scene in front of them. They squeezed out in a panic, but there were too many. The more crowded they became, the more they couldn't move, and in the end everyone was stuck there and couldn't move forward.

Ye Hanxiang was exclaiming in her heart - didn't she enter the White Lady's mansion?

In the next second, the playboy had already gone up and chopped the minced meat of the little snake with a sword, and at the end, the playboy said this: "A beast is a beast, and it does not deserve sympathy." ā€

The air was quiet. When the playboy looked back at the crowd, some blood splattered on his face, and he licked his lips wickedly and said, "That's not it." Let's go. "Anyway, he stepped over the corpses of the snakes first.

Ye Hanxiang smiled coldly: "The playboy is so cruel. ā€

"This king is called planning for a rainy day."

"Sooner or later, you'll know what self-inflicted evil is......"

The two teams of centaurs continued to walk forward, Ye Hanxiang only felt that the ground under his feet was a little sticky, and the fishy smell in the air was even stronger, I don't know if it was the air or the words of the playboy. In short, it made her feel very uncomfortable.

She thought that Nangong Lieyan was also a snake, but he was very gentle. What is easy to change and difficult to move is not completely absolute. And the so-called snakes are cold-blooded animals is not entirely correct.

After walking for another half a day, the area was much wider and flatter, and finally out of the passage, nagging a small hall large enough to accommodate fifty people. The ground is no longer damp, and the air is much drier.

Walking into this small hall, everyone found that there was not only one passage here, but also seven other passages connected to this small hall, that is, there were a total of eight passages. It's the same for every channel.

"Dude, do these eight passages mean there are eight exits?" Ye Hanxiang raised her eyebrows and asked solemnly.

"I don't know." The playboy is not embarrassed at all, and it can be seen that he is also a person who talks nonsense.

Dusty still carries Fan Xiaotu on his shoulders, his face is pale, and he doesn't look very happy. Ye Hanxiang took out a brush from the space and licked it on the tip of her tongue, and then drew a mark on the entrance that came out just now. Finally, he took out a strange vial and sprayed it in the corner a few times.

Ye Hanxiang's actions were not rejected by Dusty.

Under the light of the fire fold, the eight passages around it were dark and empty, but Ye Hanxiang always felt that things were not so simple. If she was allowed to go through such a passage in her previous life, it is estimated that she would rather die.

Everyone looked at several passages, and they didn't know which one to take.

The dusty immortal on the side took the lead in putting down Fan Xiaotu first, and sat down cross-legged in place: "All the disciples listen to the order, rest in place for a while." ā€

"Yes!" Ten disciples sat down cross-legged with Dusty Clean.

The playboy scratched his side with a whip in boredom and sneered: "Brother Buzhan, are you planning to leave?" - Hey, Ye Hanxiang, don't you want a baby? ā€

Ye Hanxiang lowered his eyes, and his tone was light: "You are in such a hurry, then it is better for Playboy Lao to explore the road first." ā€

Playboy: "......" is probably because Ye Hanxiang really lived up to expectations and opened this door, so his eyes on Ye Hanxiang began to be different. Even if Ye Hanxiang's attitude towards him became more and more indifferent, he no longer cared.

Just when everyone was silent, Dusty had already let go of his divine sense to investigate, and these eight roads extended out in a radial shape, each of which was the same bottomless, and his divine sense had been spreading outward, but when he reached the end, he was bounced off by a light curtain when he wanted to detect it again.

This is strange, could it be said that there is any other way of immortals in this, otherwise who set up the light curtain just now?

The dude probed silently, and when he looked up, he saw the same question on his face. The two looked at each other coldly and stopped talking.

Immediately after that, everyone also closed their eyes and rested for a while.

Half a quarter of an hour later: "The hour is not early, the path ahead is the same as just now, but it is longer than the previous one, everyone be careful." With that, he stood up and put Fan Xiaotu on his shoulder.

The group of people walked like this, and Ye Hanxiang didn't bother to calculate how many hours they had walked. When they were tired of walking, they rested against the rock wall. Ye Hanxiang licked her lips, this taste was simply boring.

"Tsk, when will it come to an end?" Ye Hanxiang sighed lightly, and glanced at the playboy beside him, who was also looking into the dark distance.

However, just when everyone was bored, the road beneath their feet began to slope downward. It's a slope. There was a bright field in the distance. Everyone quickened their pace, and in a short time they entered a brightly lit hall.

The hall is like Ye Hanxiang's former school cafeteria. It is carved out of white marble with a consistent pattern. The hall was empty.

"Well, now it's okay, I don't have to walk through that long road anymore. Playboy - didn't you say there was a treasure, where? Ye Hanxiang kept fanning the wind with her hands. (To be continued.) )