Zitong shook her swaddling clothes awkwardly and hummed a lullaby, trying to make Minghui stop crying. Tears were about to fall several times, but she held them back. Minghui has just lost his father, if his mother collapses again, who will protect him in the gap in time?

Finally, Minghui finally stopped crying and looked at Zitong aggrievedly.

I don't know if it's because of the gap in time, his body has stopped continuing to become transparent, and the skin and flesh are even slowly changing to a normal complexion, and the beating heart can't see clearly.

The gap in time can really save Minghui!

The exhilarating fact made Zitong ignore the pain in her body that had not completely disappeared, staying in the woods full of corpses was by no means the best choice, she hugged Minghui and walked cautiously in the direction of the lighter.

As soon as he took a step forward, his feet slipped, revealing a rotting human hand under the thick fallen leaves, the skin was rotten and bloody. If Zitong had been scared before, her feet would have weakened, but now that Minghui was by her side, she had surging courage in her heart.

She bowed her head to Minghui and said, "Son, there are dead people everywhere, and Uncle Black said that you have to suck the spirit." Mom doesn't know your taste, so if you come across a spirit that you can suck, tell Mom. ”

"Uh......," Minghui replied.

Along the way, the smoke slowly poured in, and there was a dead silence all around. Occasionally, some eerie figure swayed through the smoke without a sound.

Zitong was nervous for a while, and later found that those shadows didn't do anything terrible, so she pretended not to see those things.

The fallen leaves under my feet are very thick, and I feel the sound of bones breaking under the fallen leaves, and I am tired with every step.

I don't know how long I walked, but I hadn't walked out of the woods yet, Zitong really couldn't walk, so I found a relatively dry place to sit down and want to rest.

"Oh......" Minghui cried, his eyes looking in one direction, his eyes glittering.

Following his gaze, Zi Tong was suddenly startled, and quickly jumped up and got out of the way. Not far away, in the hollow of the tree, there is a snake with a thick bowl mouth, black and red circular patterns, and a lot of fallen leaves on its body.

"Leaning ...... Dream ......" tried to shout.

The snake's tail trembled, and then the whole snake swam out of the hollow of the tree, and its body was elongated, turning into a feminine man. She has a girl-like face and long hair with a soft black shawl. Seeing Minghui first, he bowed slightly: "The snake clan leans on dreams, I've seen it, prince." He looked at Zitong again, "Miss, Mr. asked me to find you." He's in another place, looking for you. I'll take you and join him. ”

The tense heart suddenly loosened in half, and Zitong couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. Seeing Yimeng means that you will be able to see your boss soon, and you don't have to be afraid of anything when you see your boss.

Yi Meng said that he must keep a low profile in the gap of time, otherwise he would provoke monsters, and he did not dare to use the technique of Tengyun. Helping Zitong hold Minghui with one hand, and supporting Zitong with the other, leading her towards the woods.

The snake tongue is particularly prone to stammering, and Yimeng's stuttering is especially serious, so he doesn't speak much, and he doesn't say a few words all the way.

The sky seemed to be forever dark, and the smoke around it had no intention of dissipating. As the woods thinned out, they walked down a dirt-paved path.

Following behind Yimeng, I don't know how long I walked. The air gradually smelled of sulfur, choking people's throats. The temperature also gradually increased, and the heat made people sweat. The dusk sky slowly turned orange-red, rendering the sky like a sunset.

Houses appeared on both sides of the road.

Traditional Chinese buildings with carved beams and paintings are scattered scattered in the woods. Some are tall and majestic, some are small and exquisite, each building is bright red, and even the tiles are bright red. In the gray woods, the red eyes pierced, faintly revealing a murderous aura.

But despite the house, it was quiet, and even the shadows that had flashed in the woods were gone. The excessive silence made people's hearts furious, and Zitong followed behind Yimeng every step of the way.

Walking further, the house gradually became denser, and Yi Meng led her into a small alley.

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him. It was neat, as if several people were walking at the same time.

When I looked back, the hairs on the top of my head stood on end. At the mouth of the alley, four figures appeared, very tall, only one head shorter than the houses on either side. The four of them were dressed very similarly, wearing a broken hat on their heads, and a thick blue mask hanging under the hat, so they couldn't see clearly. He was wearing a tattered black cloth shirt, with long sleeves and trouser legs, covering his palms and feet. He had a brown oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and there were holes in it.

The four of them crowded next to each other, walking neatly and step by step, slowly walking towards this side.

Yi Meng stretched out his hand and stopped Zitong against the wall.

Understanding his intentions, Zitong pressed his back against the wall tightly, and he didn't dare to come out.

Slowly, the four of them walked past them. The clothes exuded wisps of earthy smell, which were cold and piercing on the body, like the 10,000-year-old ice sealed on the ground.

Waiting for the figures of the four to disappear into the smoke, Yi Meng led Zitong to continue walking. After walking for a while, a square appeared in front of me, as wide as a football field, surrounded by countless red houses, the ground was paved with large bluestone bricks, and there was no half figure in sight.

Suddenly, Yi Meng quickened his pace, grabbed Zitong's hand and dragged him to the middle of the square, and said loudly: "Demon Demon Demon, I caught a python demon seed and invited you to share the food together." You get nine, I get one. ”

As he said those words, his features slowly melted, and his eyes, nose, and mouth were sunken, covered in skin. The hair shrank into the scalp as if it was alive, and after a while, the whole head became white and round, like raw rice balls that had just been put out of the pot.

Zitong was stunned, and her first reaction was to rush over to grab Minghui. didn't run two steps and tightened his shoulders, and was grabbed by someone.

When I looked back, there was a black monster standing behind me. The eyes were as big as ping-pong balls, and a mouthful of sharp fangs like nails.

"Nightmare," the monster called the monster who deceived Zitong, "you kid is too cunning, read other people's hearts and turn into the appearance of her acquaintance." ”

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding bluestone bricks moved. Some slowly sink, and some slowly rise into bluestone pillars. Fiery red magma tumbled and spilled out of the cracks in the bluestone bricks, gradually filling the uneven gaps. The smell of sulfur and the scorching heat rushed up one after another, and the high temperature roasted people with pain.

Zitong and Nightmare, as well as the bluestone pillar standing at the feet of the monster holding me at the feet, stood high in the middle of the magma, and when I looked down, the hot magma was surging and dizzying.

I don't know when there are more people on the surrounding bluestone pillars, or some monsters. There are ugly monsters who look like people in Journey to the West, and there are also people who look like handsome men and beautiful women, and they are chatting with a smile while looking at Zitong and them, not knowing what they are talking about.

"You," he asked, turning his head, "what are you going to do?" ”

"Hehehe......" accompanied by a bell-like laughter, a magma fountain surged upward, higher than all the bluestone pillars, standing in the center of the square, spraying around, turning into the shape of a four-sided chair. The four tall men I saw just now were sitting in the east, west, north, south and north directions of the chairs, motionless, still holding umbrellas in their hands. No one spoke, and the loud voice continued to come from the direction of the four: "Python's children, it's so fragrant." However, the python is not easy to mess with, and soon chases after it. As soon as the ninetieth day opens, I will send you to escape into the gap in time. ”

"Okay." Nightmare agreed.

Although I don't understand it 100%, I can guess it.

Zitong was so angry that his eyes turned black, and he scolded: "Bastard, let us go, otherwise you want to look good!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone on the side shouting excitedly: "Burn the best looking, burn her!" ”

Hearing this, the hand behind Zitong pushed Zitong forward hard, and she involuntarily fell out of the bluestone pillar and fell into the hot magma.

Things happened too fast and there was no time to react, Zitong instinctively hugged her head, and her mind went blank.

Then there was a shock to the body, and the fall stopped.

Is it not hot in the lava? Zitong was confused, let go of her hand and looked, and found that she was being held in her arms by a person. Familiar eyebrows, dark blue eyes, and an expression as cold as ice. The golden robe has wide sleeves, and the long hair is flying wantonly in the splashing magma, like the god of war who has come to resist the fire.

didn't look at her, held her with a sword in his hand, jumped straight up, and fell back to the bluestone pillar. Then one turned around, and before she could see what was happening, he put Minghui back into her arms. Then the yellow figure rushed to the middle of the square like lightning and threw down a sentence: "Wait for me here." (To be continued.) )