Losing consciousness seemed to be only a matter of moments, but when Zhang Longqian opened her eyes again, everything in front of her was no longer what she had just seen.

The gloomy light couldn't even see his body clearly, obviously too far away from the eastern suburbs under the bright noon sun before, and there was silence around, there was no movement of battle, there was no sound of Nangong Piao and Cang Yan, only the occasional dripping sound from nowhere, it seemed that the two of them were separated from her. After thinking about it, Zhang Long sneaked into the mobile phone on his body to confirm it, and found that the time had not been too long, and it was only noon, it seemed that it was not an illusion that she felt that she had only lost consciousness for a moment.

I don't know where this is, and she didn't dare to act rashly, so she first took advantage of the light of her mobile phone to look around, and found that there were dirt walls up and down, left and right, and only the front and back stretched into the darkness, and no other people's shadows could be seen. Not knowing how she got here in such a short period of time, Zhang Longqian was a little suspicious and carefully touched the wall beside her, the real touch and the smell of damp earth that has been filling her nose since waking up all prove that she has indeed entered a dirt corridor.

Looking at the wall that seemed to be made temporarily and a little rough, Zhang Longqian felt a little chill on his body, and subconsciously pulled the wide coat, and then frowned because it was too low temperature from before, and then looked at the wall that seemed to be dug out, and remembered that she saw the cracks in the ground before losing consciousness, she couldn't help but have a thought.

Could it be that this is underground?

Raised her phone to the top of her head, but she didn't find any traces of her falling from the top of the corridor about two meters high, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she stood here well, and it didn't look like she had fallen, which made her puzzled.

What the hell is going on? What about the "hustle"? Where did Cang Yan and Nangong Piao go?

Thinking about her, he wanted to look for it, but looking at the two ends of the swarthy corridor, he clearly felt the emptiness in his body, and Zhang Longqian couldn't help but feel a sense of depression.

How do you find it? I can't do anything at all...... I thought I had come up with a good plan to clean up those evil monsters while searching for the traces of Yin Yang Eyes, but I fell into the trap of the monsters instead......

Sighing gloomily, with the feeling of powerlessness, a trace of self-loathing came to his mind, but Zhang Longqian suddenly had a spirit.

Pitfall?

By the way, why are there traps here?

As soon as this question surfaced in his mind, Zhang Longqian's thinking immediately started to run quickly.

Only the monsters who know some of the clues of the Yin-Yang Eye will react to the fake news she spreads, but at most they will take the initiative to find the fake Yin-Yang Eye, or they are in the stage of preparing for action like the nephew, but why, this "hustle" - or the guy who controlled it as Nangong Piao said, would prepare a trap here?

It's like knowing they're coming.

Why? Did the guy behind the manipulator see through Zhang Longqian's thoughts? But for the monster who is bent on finding the yin and yang eyes, it is impossible for this fake news whose content has been repeatedly scrutinized by the three of them to be flawed at all.

Unless—

The manipulator knows where the real yin and yang eyes are.

Only in this way can the manipulator be sure that Zhang Longqian's side is fake news, and based on this, it will be easy to guess Zhang Longqian's purpose, and then a trap will be prepared for them.

Thinking of this, Zhang Longqian couldn't help frowning slightly.

Although she thought that using fake news as bait would probably find clues to Yinyangyan, she didn't think that there would be monsters who knew where Yinyangyan's eyes were, so she easily fell into the trap.

Careless.

However, it is not a bad thing to be able to find the most useful clues so quickly. The rest is how to find Cang Yan and Nangong Piao and tell them the news - but Cang Yan doesn't have to worry, he always looks cold and doesn't care about anything, but in fact, everything is very clear. But Nangong Piao is different, with his terrible analytical ability, Zhang Longqian doesn't think that he can deduce these things if he is alone.

Shaking her head and not thinking about these things, Zhang Longqian used the mobile phone as a flashlight to take a picture before and after, but she still couldn't see through the darkness at both ends, and she didn't know what was inside, which made her hesitate, I don't know whether to stay where I am or pick a direction. But after thinking about it, since this is a trap, it will not make them feel better, and it is estimated that there will be no difference between staying where and moving forward.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and simply raised her feet and walked forward.

To her surprise, when she left the place, nothing happened, and the surroundings were still surprisingly quiet, except for the occasional sound of dripping water that could not be distinguished, as if this was just an ordinary underground tunnel.

But Zhang Longqian didn't dare to take it lightly, she carefully followed the Yongdao to move forward, although she turned a few corners, but she found that there was no fork in the road at all, just a winding road leading down, the spirit was highly tense and walked for nearly two hours, there was still no movement around, only the regular and slow dripping sound, everything was surprisingly calm, which made her even more confused.

After digging such a long tunnel and getting them here for some reason, there was no mechanism, could it be that the guy who controlled the monsters just wanted to trap them? Then why don't you get a prison cell?

Thinking of Zhang Longqian, he frowned, but suddenly thought of a problem that he didn't pay attention to, and couldn't help but pause.

Are Cang Yan and Nangong Piao really here?

Because when I opened my eyes, I didn't see the two of them, so I took it for granted that the three of them were scattered in this long corridor, but were they really there? Maybe......

Looking at the endless darkness ahead, Zhang Longqian's eyes were a little panicked.

Maybe she's the only one here?

He doesn't know spells and doesn't have any special abilities, and the only Feng Xing who can help him can't talk now, if Cang Yan and Nangong Piao aren't here at all, then what should I do? Will you be stuck here forever? Or was you killed by a trap that you don't know exists?

For the first time in so many years, Zhang Longqian felt so clearly that he was still very weak and weak, just like five years ago, he could only watch his most important person die, but he was weak and powerless.

She didn't grow up with Ben.

Disgust and panic for herself slowly surfaced from the bottom of her heart, Zhang Longqian's eyes seemed to appear in front of her white figure that had left her forever, she wanted to reach out to grab it, but she didn't dare, she could only be cowardly, trembling, panicking, and her eyes were a little sloppy.

The normal worry was gradually amplified by the anomaly, and turned into a darkness that she once had difficulty escaping.

It's scary......

Unable to think, she was left with only the purest fear in her mind, and she trembled and unconsciously hugged her body, just like the little girl who couldn't do anything all years ago.

Help me...... Brother Fox......

There was a silent call in the sloppy eyes, but the most cherished title in her heart became a proof of weakness at the moment, Zhang Longqian's heart gradually accelerated the speed of jumping, agitating, commotioning, and noisy, but it did not recall her spirit that was about to collapse, but accelerated the dissipation of her consciousness.

…… It's such a shame.

There seemed to be a vague cold voice in her ears, but Zhang Longqian couldn't think anymore, she could only feel that her body was gradually getting out of her control, she didn't even feel it anymore, it seemed that the next moment, she would no longer be her.

A sharp chirp suddenly pierced Zhang Longqian's eardrums.

"Beep——!"

There was a real voice in the silent world, and Zhang Longqian was summoned back to reality at once, as if the soul that had broken away from ** suddenly returned, she felt a weight in her body, and fell to her knees as soon as her knees were weak, staring at the ground, she gasped for breath, her heart was beating wildly as if she had been frightened, and the sound was so loud that she seemed to be able to hear it, but her body was already in a cold sweat unconsciously.

"Beep! Beep! ”

A faint flow of air appeared in his ears, Zhang Longqian slowly turned his head, and saw a white ball flying up and down swayingly, seeing Zhang Longqian finally look over, it immediately let out a joyful chirp and rubbed her cheek happily.

The real and warm touch made Zhang Longqian finally have a realistic feeling, caressing its soft feathers, but Zhang Longqian's voice was a little hoarse: "Xiaoxue, why are you here?" ”

Hearing Zhang Longqian's inquiry, Xiaoxue immediately flew up and got into her coat pocket, and then poked her head out and flew out, but the ground lying in front of Zhang Longqian didn't move, and after a while it flew back to her shoulder.

Looking at Xiaoxue's hard explanation, Zhang Longqian slowly guessed a rough idea: "You mean...... You hid in my pocket, then somehow lost consciousness, and now you woke up and saw me...... Well...... My mental state is not normal, so I quickly called me, right? ”

It seems that Nangong Piao has never understood what he means so well, and it is rare for Zhang Long to fully understand his potential, Xiaoxue immediately nodded her little head very excitedly.

The beating of his heart gradually subsided, Zhang Longqian gently held Xiaoxue in his hand, and said softly sincerely, "Thank you, Xiaoxue." ”

"Beep!"

Happily beating lightly in Zhang Longqian's palm, Xiaoxue flapped her wings and fell back to her shoulder, rubbing her cheek.