Since entering the dark hole, it has taken about half a cup of tea, and at their speed, they have walked thousands of meters, and they have accelerated their pace again under the unpredictable circumstances of life and death. I don't know if it was their luck or what, but they didn't encounter anything strange along the way, and even the statue standing next to them was not so terrifying.

Zhao turned his head thoughtfully, glanced at the dark entrance of the cave, and couldn't help but say, "I seem to have seen something following us just now." ”

The two in front of them didn't seem to hear her, and they were silent.

Zhao Gangquan leaned forward suspiciously, and glanced at Yue Qingzhen, "Why don't you speak?" ”

"Shh Yue Qingzhen made a silent gesture and listened to the wall.

Knock knock, a small voice sounded in his ears, and Zhao District's eyes lit up, "It's good if there is movement!" ”

I'm afraid of a silent stab in everything, it's just terrible.

Following the sound, they slowed down, and around the corner, poked their heads out to see what was going on.

Of course, the person who made this 'obscene' action could only be her, a head quietly looked over, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of her, quickly came back to her senses, exhaled, calmed down, met two curious eyes, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said: "I'm sorry, I have a dense phobia." ”

Around the corner, there was a curved basketball court-sized place, filled with snakes. They are all two heads, one body, densely packed together, and her brain hurts when she sees it.

Not only that, but the serpents were grinding against each other. There was a lot of slime hanging above the walls, pulling out silver threads, which looked disgusting and disgusting. She shook her head, trying to forget the scene.

Yue Qingzhen glanced at her and asked curiously, "What is a dense phobia?" ”

Zhao District frowned, thought for a while, and was going to use a small example to test whether Princess Yue had this disease.

"There was a boy who had very large pores on his body. It's the size of half a green bean, you know? ”

Yue Qingzhi bowed his head, waiting for her next.

"He especially likes to bathe with black sesame seeds. Every time he baths, the water is covered with sesame seeds, but his pores are very large, can you imagine that scene? ”

Yue Qingzhen glanced at her suspiciously, obviously not quite understanding what special meaning this story had.

Just when Zhao was a little disappointed. Jiang Yunxing gasped. Covering his forehead, he said unacceptably, "His pores are full of sesame seeds." ”

Zhao couldn't help but snap his fingers, "Correct solution!" ”

Jiang Yun closed his eyes in pain and pain, not allowing himself to imagine the terrifying scene.

"Alright, the test is over, Princess, you are the only one here who is free of this disease. You go and fix them. Zhao looked at her expectantly and pointed around the corner. "It's a little disgusting, but you should be able to." ”

Yue Qingzhen pursed his lips and walked over calmly.

Standing in the back, Zhao District clearly saw that there was an extra fingerprint on the sleeve of the Goddess of Calm, pinched out, it seems that this nest of snakes still has a certain deterrent effect on Yue Qingzhen, at least it disgusted her.

"They are in a dormant mating period." Yue Qingzhen carefully observed the group of snakes blocking the corner of the road, held his breath, and continued, "As long as you don't make a strong noise, it should be fine." ”

The word should has always had an uncertain meaning.

Yue Qingzhen said this with a little uncertainty, not to mention Jiang Yunxing and Zhao District, who stood outside and couldn't bear to look at each other after looking at each other, and saw the firmness in each other's eyes.

"Don't go here!"

I quickly decided to settle down, changed the small fork in the road, and continued to walk deeper.

Zhao walked in the middle, looked at Yue Qingzhen in front of him, and couldn't help but say, "You really haven't noticed that someone has been following us?" ”

From the moment she saw that light, she felt a faint sense of familiarity in her heart.

"I'm afraid it's not human." Jiang Yunxing provoked a sneer at the corner of his mouth, stopped, quickly turned around, his hands were like lightning, pinched over, and a trace of streamer passed through his fingers.

"What's that?" Zhao District's eyes widened, and he was ready to chase after him.

"Sect Tracking." Yue Qingzhi glanced at the light flowing in the cave, skillfully pinched a finger, an invisible long rope wound around it, the light was swayed and pulled closer, under a closer look, within the light, with a black... Hair strands.

Zhao District gritted his teeth, took the hair, looked up and asked, "Who?!" ”

Who is so careless, leaving something behind for people to track here.

Trials, trials are good! Is it interesting that the whereabouts are so clearly known?

Yue Qingzhen took the strand of hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, and then said calmly, "It's not mine." ”

"It's not mine, either." Jiang Yunxing said with a smile.

"Could it be me?!" Zhao District smiled, and then took a closer look at the hair in his hand.

Fineness, luster, it's really likely... Her.

With a shake of his hand, his hair fell to the ground, and he stepped on it as if nothing had happened.

"Do you know how to track?" She glanced at Yue Qingzhi.

Yue Qingzhen was in a trance, nodded slightly, and said, "If nothing else, I should have been a disciple of the Shuge Pavilion at the beginning." ”

"Hey, wait a minute!" Suddenly thinking of something, she took out a golden and delicate small scissors from the depths of her clothes pocket, the texture of her hand was not bad, she carefully uncovered the fabric wrapped in scissors, took out a little white silk from the blade, raised the corners of her mouth, and handed it to Yue Qingzhen, "Quick, use the tracking technique!" ”

Yue Qingzhen glanced at her suspiciously.

"What a pity, what a pity," Zhao said with a smile.

According to the sophistication of the scissors, I am afraid that it is also made with a lot of money, and one morning, seeing the young master holding such a rare thing and cutting her fingernails, she was unhappy, and under a reprimand, she confiscated the small scissors and kept them for her own use.

"What is this?" Yue Qingzhen carefully took the filament.

"Nails." Jiang Yunxing said.

As soon as he let go of his hand, Yue Qingzhen looked at her in surprise. Immediately after the back of the hand, rub it twice, what is this inexplicable dislike?

Fall... Finish?

Zhao wailed silently. "Please, find someone, can you not do this!"

She crouched down, ready to search for the poor nail scraps.

"Just have scissors." Yue Qingzhen said, took the scissors, closed his eyes, and said something in his mouth. A flash of light burst from the scissors, which then swept overhead and flew forward quickly.

"Keep up!"

With the guidance of the tracing technique. There is no need to stand and analyze the complicated intersections in the cave for a long time to decide, and run all the way to the end, and the light on the scissors is getting brighter and brighter.

"It's coming." As soon as the words fell.

A miserable scream sounded in front of him: "Fuck you, light!" ”

It is impossible for a person who is wounded and dying to be so angry.

Zhao looked up at the statue behind him, stretched out his hand and slammed it.

"The little doll has a very short temper." The statue fluctuated. The force returned strangely. Zhao stumbled, lay on the ground, spit out the dirt in his mouth, stood up, and looked at the statue.

"Who"

Yue Qingzhen stretched out his hand to help her, and then said, "It's not there." ”

Zhao immediately changed directions, and a phantom squatted in front of him. She tugged at Yue Qingzhi's sleeve and asked softly. "Who is this?"

The voice was not small, and it could just reach the ears of the unlucky Young Master He in front of him.

"My companion is here!" He regretted listening to the voice, and immediately shouted excitedly, "I'll tell you, release me quickly, otherwise when I go out, I will definitely kill you!" ”

The phantom flickered slightly, but the movements in his hands were non-stop, a little far away, Zhao couldn't see it clearly, but Jiang Yunxing's face next to him was pale.

"Oops, the man put him in the statue!"

The two of them were stunned, they both looked up at the statue next to them, and couldn't help but shudder, no wonder there were white bones inside, they always thought that the dead were put inside, who would have thought that the living people were sealed alive and turned into white bones.

It's vicious.

Yue Qingzhen took out the Mitsubishi thorn, unceremoniously stabbed forward, a strong wind blade surged around his body, the wind in the cave was loud, and the tip of the thorn stabbed sharply, and the phantom did not dodge or dodge, and he was stabbed.

The blue light flashed, as if piercing the air, the more clear the rut eyes flashed, unwilling to flip the Mitsubishi thorn, if it was a normal person, it should have been made out of a big hole, and the dead could not die again, but the phantom had been facing away from her, and he was not shocked, but also left a free hand, and closed the head of the statue.

Don't do it, Goddess, help!

Yue Qingzhen noticed his gaze, and with a slash, Zhenyuan turned into a long sword, ready to cut open the statue.

Still in vain, her eyes flashed, she looked at the undamaged statue in surprise, turned her head, and looked at Zhao District and Jiang Yunxing.

Unexpectedly, the place where the two of them were standing was empty, she put away the Mitsubishi thorn, looked around, and confirmed again that the two people were gone.

"Let him go!" Yue Qingzhen lifted the Mitsubishi thorn and placed it on the phantom's neck.

"It's dead." Phantom said lightly.

Yue Qingzhe's eyes were startled, and he immediately looked at He Zhi, the statue had been closed, but those eyes had become dull, no different from a dead person.

What a pity... He's dead?

Yue Qingzhen stumbled a few steps, a little incredulous.

Man died like this?

Dead in front of her...

For a moment, she fell into a huge self-reproach.

…………

……

"Wake up! Hey, wake up! ”

Zhao District pinched Yue Qingzhen's arm, looked at Jiang Yunxing who was standing aside with a little loss, and asked, "What should I do now?" ”

After testing that the princess did not have a phobia of intensity, the three of them fell into such an embarrassing situation.

"After she finished reading it, why didn't she move?!"

Jiang Yunxing was also puzzled, he took a deep breath and decided to go around the corner to find out the truth.

"Be careful." Zhao District instructed.

He nodded, and as soon as he took a step, he smelled the disgusting smell of mucus on the snake's body, and couldn't help but make a somewhat childish move.

With one hand over his nose and the other over his eyes, he walked cautiously and leaned over to take a look.

Immediately, he walked back in Zhao District's expectant sight.

Jiang Yunxing's face was a little pale, and there was a bit of fear in his eyes.

"How's it going, do you have any ideas?" She asked softly.

Jiang Yunxing waved his hand, then closed his eyes and rested, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were indifferent, as if he had changed a person.

Zhao looked at him vigilantly.

"It's okay, fall into an illusion, and you can wake up in a while."

His words were extremely calm, Zhao took Yue Qingzhen's hand, looked at him, and asked, "Do you have a dense phobia?" ”

Jiang Yunxing glanced up at her and asked suspiciously, "What?!" ”

Zhao District's heart was shocked, and he lowered his head and said, "It's nothing." ”

She tried her best to calm her mind, and said in her heart that this world is too terrifying, even a schizophrenic patient can let her meet, she is ten thousand sure, the Jiang Yunxing in front of her is definitely not the Jiang Yunxing before closing her eyes.

Long before he came, Yue Qingzhen said that he had two smells on his body, and it seemed that this person had a lot of secrets.

The two sat opposite each other, and there was silence.

Not far away, the unconscious grinding of the snakes made them panic.

"Dead." Yue Qingzhen opened his eyes and said an inexplicable word lightly.

Zhao District was overjoyed, leaned up, looked into her eyes, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Yue Qingzhen glanced at her with some guilt and said, "What a pity to die." ”

"Huh?!"

Zhao was stunned, then reacted, and hurriedly said, "No, no, no, no, it's not like this, it's not dead, you dreamed that he was dead!" ”

Yue Qingzhen glanced up at her, "Dreaming? ”

How could the dream be so real, she looked at the scene around her, but she had to believe Zhao Dian's words, how could she be here in an instant.

What about statues? What about the phantom?

"Illusion!" Zhao looked at her and said seriously, "It's okay, it's a pity that you didn't die." ”

Yue Qingzhen glanced at her a little blankly, and suddenly asked, "You have his scissors in your arms." ”

"Huh?" Zhao was stunned for a moment, then covered his pocket, touched a small pair of scissors, and asked incredibly, "How do you know?" ”

"There's a little bit of nail scrap he left on it..."

What's going on with this inexplicably somewhat disgusting feeling.

Zhao looked at her and took out the scissors in a little panic.

Carefully opening the fabric, a white filament identical to the previous one appeared under Yue Qingzhen's eyes.

"Really... Everything is true. ”

She looked at the scene around her in a trance, and smiled miserably, "I watched him die, and I couldn't do anything." ”

"No!" Zhao put away the scissors, his brain was foggy, and his heart was beating like this, what was going on?

"No, people like him generally live a long life." Zhao District stabilized his mind, looked at Yue Qingzhen, and said, "No matter what, what you see is fake, everything is fake!" He's not dead! ”

"Nope." Jiang Yunxing suddenly spoke, with a slight smile on his lips, "What she said is true." (To be continued......)

PS: Bow and thank the mother who loves to travel for a monthly pass, and the snow (9) son of the son of the mother for two monthly passes.