344.Chapter 344: Illusion
Along the way, Long Qingqing was looking at Feng Jiutian, although he was not different from usual, Long Qingqing still saw that he was absent-minded
Last night, the words of the black-robed man affected her and affected him, and both of them seemed a little absent-minded
Directly ahead, there was a deafening sound
Long Qingqing and the others hurriedly stopped
"There's something going on ahead, let's speed up and take a look," Long Tingjiang said with a cold face, and then took the lead in speeding up
Everyone is also unambiguous and follows closely
Behind this forest, a hillside appeared, which can be said to be a mountain within a mountain
The trees were much smaller, and there was a stream running out of the mountain, which made it look a little abrupt
"The sound came from there," Long Tingjiang said, pointing to the end of the stream, which is the hillside
The scarcity of trees makes everyone feel suddenly bright, and the fragrance of wildflowers fills the air, which makes people feel relaxed
"This floral fragrance" Long Qingqing also stared over there, and as soon as he heard the first half of Feng Jiutian's words, he suddenly felt that the surrounding scene had changed
Just now, I was looking at the stream in front of the hill and smelling the flowers, but now I am walking alone in the snow
In the ice and snow, he walked slowly in a thin red dress
The cold wind was blowing bitingly
I'm the only one in the snow
That kind of snowy land has no end, which makes a touch of despair rise in Long Qingqing's heart
"Xiao Jiang'er, where are you Feng Jiutian" Long Qingqing called loudly, and his voice spread around, not attracting anyone, and he was still walking alone in the snow
"Lin Sen, Sinan, where are you" Long Qingqing didn't know why, he always felt that the scene at this moment was so similar, as if he had experienced it
"Ouch" Long Qingqing felt that something in the snow tripped over him, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a fiery red stone
With a groan, Long Qingqing felt that something in his head was broken
"It's not" Long Qingqing looked at the overwhelming goose feather snow, and his heart was extremely confused
I think about it, isn't this what happened when I went to Chenguo and kiss myself, I was obviously in that forest, how did I suddenly become here
"Dragon Bowl" Long Qingqing thought of the Dragon Bowl on his body, and hurriedly contacted it
What is frustrating is that there is no reaction, and the dragon bowl does not seem to exist
Long Qingqing hurriedly raised his head and looked at his nails
No
Muquan was originally covered with the nail of his index finger, but now his index finger nail does not have any color, which means that Muquan space is gone
This was even more desperate than Long Qingqing feeling that he had been thrown into the ice and snow
Hurriedly mentioned the true anger
But it made Long Qingqing feel vomiting blood
Uncle, his body was empty, and he didn't have any true qi, and his eighth-layer and second-order martial arts value was gone
"Damn my God, where the hell is this" Long Qingqing roared angrily in the snow
There was no response
"Could it be that God has seen Miss Ben live too moist during this time, and when I woke up, I found that those days were all a dream," Long Qingqing sat in the snow and muttered to himself
pinched his arm fiercely, and Long Qingqing, who was in pain, was hazy with tears, which showed that he was not dreaming but was real
This blow made Long Qingqing even more disheartened
There was no human population here, and everything was covered in snow, so how could I get out
"No, no matter what, I can't die here" After a short period of frustration, Long Qingqing was full of fighting spirit
I ran all the way to the forest to see Strange, but Strange didn't see that he was still in such a place where birds don't, what is it
Long Qingqing walked vigorously
One hour, two hours
I don't know how much time has passed, but Long Qingqing's eyes are still white
"Am I going wrong" Long Qingqing stood in the vast snow in a dejected manner, and the endless space was all white
Thinking of his father, thinking of his great-grandfather, thinking of his younger brother Long Tingjiang, thinking of Feng Jiutian, thinking of Miao Yi, thinking of the Qing Ling of the Wu Clan, thinking of all kinds of people he knows
The good and the bad, their friends, their enemies flashed in their minds one by one
"No, I don't accept my fate, I don't believe that I can't get out of this ghost place" Long Qingqing didn't give up, and continued to walk, his body was like being beaten with chicken blood, and his already tired body was actually full of fighting spirit
"By the way, Xiao Jiang'er said that the blood of the dragon clan seems to be able to break the illusion, if this is the illusion" Long Qingqing's eyes became more and more dazzling
Raise your white fingers and reach into your mouth
"Qingqing, let's do it here, let's build a world with only the two of us here" Just when Long Qingqing was about to bite down, his eyes flashed by, and Feng Jiutian appeared in front of him, dressed in red like blood, like a burning fire in the ice and snow
His appearance also supported Long Qingqing in the sky, making her feel a little warm
"Feng Jiutian, you are also trapped here" Originally, he was uninhabited, alone, but now that he saw Feng Jiutian in his heart, Long Qingqing was excited, and hurriedly pulled Feng Jiutian's arm, like a lost child who found his mother, where do he still remember what he did just now
"This is a world that only belongs to us, so let's stay here" Feng Jiutian gently crossed Long Qingqing's cheeks, a soft smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Long Qingqing with tenderness in his eyes
"It's so cold here, it's not good at all," Long Qingqing said coquettishly, holding Feng Jiutian's arm tighter and tighter, for fear that he would not pay attention to Feng Jiutian and disappear again, and then he was left alone in the vast snow
"Don't you like ice and snow," Feng Jiutian asked thoughtfully
"I don't like it at all" Long Qingqing is actually afraid of the cold, and naturally he doesn't have any good feelings about such a cold place
"Then let's change places," Feng Jiutian scratched the tip of Long Qingqing's nose dotingly
"Where to go in a different place" Long Qingqing looked at Feng Jiutian and didn't know why
"It's good to go to the bottom of the mountain, it's just the two of us there, no one can disturb us, and nothing can stop us from being together," Feng Jiutian's eyes were full of doting, looking at Long Qingqing's eyes, and he was so gentle that he was tired of death