Sanzang saw that I retreated, and he also let out a long breath of turbidity, and the scene just now scared him to death, and suddenly saw me walking towards the edge of the round platform in a daze. At first, I thought I had discovered something, but when I saw that I had reached the very edge and wanted to move forward, I realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously called out to me, but fortunately it was still too late. It felt like I had crawled over to the hanging coffin, and he was more frightened than I was.

Turning his head and reaching out to pull the lid back on the coffin, he held his breath and didn't even pay attention to the strange breath in the coffin, afraid to breathe in the fragrance of the other side of the flower, and didn't think about why the coffin was lying in a flower of the other side. I only thought about apologizing to the museum, and then went back the way I came, looking for a possible way out in other places, but fortunately, the lid of the coffin was not very opened, and it was not very difficult to complete this action.

But he closed his sense of smell, removed his vision, and failed to seal his senses. When my arm reached through the coffin to reach the lid of the coffin, a cold aura that was completely different from the 'Heavenly Remnant', and a more evil aura quickly invaded the skin of my arm, and a tingling sensation came, making my arm bounce off the hanging coffin in an instant, and I couldn't even touch the coffin anymore. Raising his hand and sticking the evil talisman to the stinging arm, the aura in his body was also mobilized to fight against the foreign aura, and soon the stinging sensation weakened a lot, just a little sore.

After the conditioned reflex, the conscious reaction followed, although the demon has not appeared for many years, but the spell with some demonic breath is still used, calm down and think about it carefully, you can know that the breath should be the breath of demonic energy, but the power is much stronger than what I have seen before. It is also mixed with the eerie ghost from the underworld carried by the flowers on the other side. Only then did I remember the black dark marks that were entwined on the flower on the other side that I saw after a quick glance. Could it be that those black colors are the traces left after the invasion of demonic energy? The hanging coffin began to shake slightly, and at first it was very slight and not noticeable. But then the shaking amplitude became louder and louder, and some crashing sounds came from inside.

First, his feet retreated little by little, and soon he turned around and climbed onto the chain, although the direction of the chain was a little upward when he went back, and he couldn't slide, but the speed of movement was much faster than when he came, and his hands were pulled tightly, directly ignoring the soreness on his arms. I didn't forget to shout at Sanzang: "Sanzang, go!" Climb up first! ”

It's a pity that it's still a step too slow. A cloud of black mist rushed out of the coffin, stayed above the coffin and spun around several times, and swooped straight towards me. Shrouded in black mist, every cell in my body was in a strange feeling, consciousness seemed to be stagnant for a moment, the fingers that were clutching the chain and the legs that hooked the chain were a little loose, and a second before it was completely released, the black mist roared away from my body, and consciousness returned. Hurriedly re-grasped the chain.

Hearing my words, Sanzang had already turned around and grabbed another rope to climb up from the protruding stone platform, but when he turned around and saw that I was shrouded in black mist, he quickly turned around and walked back to the edge of the stone platform. Tightened the rope that connected us to the two of us, tightened the rope and tried to pull me back. But before I could pull it a few times, the black mist had left me abruptly, and rushed in front of him with a whistling voice. And quickly envelop it.

I don't know what the purpose of that black fog is, but it didn't kill me. After regaining consciousness and stabilizing his body, he looked up and saw this scene. In addition to shouting, "Sanzang!" In addition, he could only force himself to speed up the climb again, and hurry over there to save him.

But the speed of the black fog was too fast, and it didn't give me a chance to rush over, I could only see a large area of black fog begin to enter his body along Sanzang's facial pores, and the black fog floating outside became less and less, until finally it all burrowed into Sanzang's body and disappeared completely. Sanzang's figure, which had been wrapped, was only revealed, his eyes were closed, it was obvious that he was unconscious, his legs were weak, and the whole person fell to the ground. To make matters worse, Sanzang was standing at the edge of the stone platform when he was shrouded in black fog because he was worried that I had run back. With this fall, he completely fell off the platform and planted it underneath the platform.

"Don't!!" I screamed as I hung from the chain and saw this, my eyes kicked out, my heart began to stop working, and I could clearly feel the blood in my whole body flowing rapidly back to my heart, and my limbs began to cry. I can comfort myself that he is okay when Sanzang fell before, after all, when I was shrouded in black fog just now, I also had a moment of conscious pause, and now it's not the same! But now if he falls underneath, I can't really comfort myself that he's going to be fine!

Thankfully, the sudden weight of gravity in my lower back and the pain of the rope pinching saved me from that state. I suddenly thought of the rope that Sanzang had tied to us before, but the problem now is that just now because of the fright, my limbs were not very tight on the chain, and the gravity of Sanzang falling from the platform pulled me, and my whole person was pulled off the chain, leaving only one right hand still barely grasping the chain, struggling to support.

I tried to throw myself up the same way I used to hang the coffin, but no matter how I tried, there was no way I could do it by dragging me underneath and throwing myself back onto the chain, and, because of these attempts, my right arm was almost exhausted, and the hand holding the chain became looser and looser. The whole face is no longer red, but has begun to turn blue. My thumb let go of the chain, and only four fingers were left to grip the chain, but even those four fingers were sliding little by little, and I couldn't hold on for three seconds.

Let me leave Sanzang to survive alone It is absolutely impossible, I looked down at the dark unknown land under the chain, yes, it should be a gamble with my life, fortunately, with Yang Sanzang by my side, if I die here, I am not alone.

The fingers, which had already been so hard that their bones were white, were finally overwhelmed, and they broke away from the chains very weakly, and fell into the darkness with me. The experience of falling at high speed was not comfortable at all, I felt that my heart was about to detach from the position of my chest to the outside world, and in the falling wind that hurt my face and the corners of my mouth and eyes were all turned upside down, I just remember constantly pulling the rope towards me, hoping that when I and Sanzang finally landed, we would be closer and not scattered. (To be continued.) )