The firelight instantly condensed, forming a small fireball on the edge of the copper pillar not far away, and finally the firelight gradually dissipated, leaving only a small round blood ball.

"Wow Wow"

Immediately followed by two more calls, it flew towards me like a phoenix reborn from the fire, for such a beautiful description I can't help but feel a chill in my heart, the phoenix that people are reborn from the fire, the chirping is loud, the feathers are beautiful, and my crow has a red strange feathers not to say, and the call is also very weird, and then I have to say that it is obviously a crow, what phoenix to learn to be reborn from the fire, isn't this nothing to deceive yourself?

But when did it leave my pocket, it was already a little thing that was about to die, and it was a miracle that it was able to show up in time at the last moment to save my life.

"Let's go!"

Meng Luo in front of me urged, so I didn't say anything, but the pace under my feet was much faster, keeping up with his pace.

Along the path that appeared in the gaps, the two of us barely wasted much time seeing the light along the way.

With the experience of the past, I have to take precautions for this next layer in advance, after all, each layer seems to be not so simple to pass, just like this upcoming layer, I am afraid it is an extremely terrifying layer!

Oil pot hell, I really don't know what kind of place it is, at the moment I can't even think of what kind of place it will be, is the whole realm a cauldron can't be, and it can't be completely loaded into everyone who enters, after all, the steamer hell is the existence of such a steamer, I think this oil pot hell may not be much better.

"Slow"

As soon as I was about to enter this entrance, I was stopped by Meng Luo beside me.

"What's wrong?"

I looked at Meng Luo strangely, my face full of doubts.

"Something is wrong!"

Meng Luo took my words, but he kept frowning and looking at the entrance in front of him.

"Whether it's right or not, we're going to have to go in and have a look."

I motioned for him not to make such a fuss and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't you feel it?"

Meng Luo's face changed and he took a step away from me, looking at me defensively.

"What are you doing here?"

I really don't know anything about Meng Luo's sudden move.

"You're not Wang Ying!"

His face changed. Suddenly he questioned me.

"You"

I looked at Meng Luo in disbelief, how could he suddenly have such an idea, if I wasn't Wang Ying, then who would I be. Am I a ghost?

And I wondered why Meng Luo suspected me, or at this time.

"Why are you pretending to be Wang Ying?"

He seemed to have determined what he was thinking, and he didn't intend to listen to my explanation, and held the purple gold stick in his hand across his chest. He continued to say his unrealistic words to me.

"Tell me, then, who am I?"

Seeing that he didn't give me the slightest chance to explain, I luckily continued with his words.

"If you were Wang Ying, it would be impossible not to find out that there was something abnormal here."

He suddenly said the crux of the problem, it turned out that he still suspected me because of what had just happened, but he found out that something was wrong here, why didn't I find out? Isn't that a strange thing? It stands to reason that what he can discover, I should be able to discover as well, unless I have one less feeling at this moment, but what kind of feeling am I missing. It's something I've never figured out. After all, I'm a human being, not a god who knows everything, so if something is out of the ordinary, it's hard to spot.

"I didn't find out, it doesn't mean that I'm not Wang Ying, if I'm not Wang Ying, why should I save you?"

I finally got to the crux of the matter, looking at Meng Luo in front of me obviously stunned, I knew that he was doing a psychological struggle for himself at this moment, and once he convinced himself, he would choose to believe me. And tell me why it's making him feel weird at this moment.

I was convinced that he would always tell me, and even if he still doubted me, there was no evidence, and I was myself. I don't need to prove that I am true like a proof question, I can only be Wang Ying, if I am not Wang Ying, unless there is another self standing in front of me telling me that I am fake, I am afraid that there will be more convincing power at that time!

"Forget it, my instincts made me choose to trust you."

Meng Luo was exactly as I expected. Instead of insisting on his ideas, he chose to compromise with me. And I didn't force him to say anything, after all, in such an environment, it is inevitable that everyone will be a little suspicious, such a Meng Luo is completely understandable, and this proves that the Meng Luo in front of me has not been transferred, he is still the cold Meng Luo, but I don't know why he came to this Sun Mountain.

"Tell me, what did you find?"

I opened my mouth to ask him, hoping to get the answer I wanted from him, and since I couldn't feel it, let someone else tell me.

"You still haven't found anything!"

Meng Luo shook his head as if he was a little helpless at me, and finally lowered his head and thought for a while, and then slowly raised his head to me again.

"What?"

I was nervous and urged again, after all, I am not as calm as I seem to be at this moment, but if a person finds that he seems to be different from other people's senses, then this person's first feeling will always want to know what is different from others, this may just be an instinct, as for the next depends on how Meng Luo in front of me wants to tell me, he has never been a person who likes to beat around the bush, he will definitely omit a lot of miscellaneous words, and cut straight to the point, I hope he will not let me down.

"It's hot here, it's much hotter than on the iron pillars, even the surrounding walls are hot, and you didn't even notice?"

Meng Luo finally said the doubts in his heart, but it made me a little stunned, I thought about many feelings, but the only thing I didn't think of was about the sensitivity of heat, will it affect my future life, if I can't feel the feeling of eating hot and cold rice, then what am I still alive for, it's like a walking dead with thoughts, although I can do anything, but the feeling system is completely paralyzed.

I stretched out my hand and tried it a few times, and sure enough, I touched the extremely hot wall that Meng Luo said, and I didn't feel its heat at all, just like touching a normal wall, there was no difference, but when I saw Meng Luo's hot red hand, the whole person really couldn't explain what was happening now. (To be continued.) )