I don't know how long it took, Meng Que only felt that he was floating on the edge of darkness, and the extreme of darkness occasionally revealed half a glimmer of light. He tried very hard to grasp the glimmer of light, or to try his best to get closer to the place where the light came from, but no matter how strong the thought was, his body could not spare the slightest strength.

has been slowly following the waves, and the oxygen in Meng Quan's lungs has long been consumed, but he doesn't know why he has been able to hold on until now and has not died.

Gradually, he felt something wriggling around him, and it was moving very slowly. Every time he squirmed, Meng Que felt a little more warmth in his body.

This feeling lasted for more than an hour, and Meng Que's feeling became clearer and more sensitive, and finally, the pressure around him no longer existed, and his lungs were able to breathe freely. Only then did I realize that I didn't seem to be driven by the undercurrent in the water, but came to land.

After resting for a while, Meng Que accumulated some strength, slowly opened his eyes, and saw that there was darkness all around. Although he could open his eyes, his physical strength was not enough, and if he wanted to get up, he couldn't.

The eyes looked left and right, up and forward, and it was all dark and faint, not only dark, but also quiet. It's so quiet that it's panicking, it's so quiet that it's frightening.

"Is this on the beach?" Meng Que's fingers were full of fine sand, so he suspected that he should have been pushed to the shore by the tide.

But when I looked at the sky above the square again, I saw that it was vast and dark, and there was no light at all. This made him wonder again: "If it's on the beach, why can't you see a little light?" ”

No matter how dark the sky is, there is also a reflection of lights, and there is no moon or star, and it can also present a semi-gray color, which is definitely not as black as ink now, and you can't see your fingers.

"Could it be that I was arrested by Murong Jue?"

This thought was soon overturned by Meng Que himself, and he said in his heart: "No, if Murong Jue wants to arrest me, I should be tied up by five flowers, and he will definitely not be so relaxed with me." "Murong Jue said again and again that he regretted not killing himself last time, if he had the opportunity this time, how could he let it go?

He kept speculating until Meng Que's accumulated strength was able to move his hands, and suddenly, his elbow was crooked, as if he had touched a soft and cold thing, and the thing quickly disappeared after being touched.

Meng Que was startled, struggling to get up from the ground in a hurry, and he didn't know where the strength suddenly came from, but he was supported to climb back half a meter away.

When it stopped, there was a slight "rustle" sound on the sand, the sound rose and fell, the rhythm was reasonable, its speed was not fast, but it could make people feel mysterious.

In particular, Meng Que also touched that soft thing with his own hands, imagining that thing was either a corpse, or some kind of large maggot, monster or something, no matter which one it was, it could make people's scalp tingle and cold sweat go wild.

Meng Que fell down weakly again, but it happened that there was a big rock behind him, which held him up. After resting for a while, he finally recovered a few percent of his strength, and the power of the dragon blood in his body also recovered about 5%.

After receiving Murong Jue's second palm, the skeleton of his whole body was almost scattered, but fortunately, at that time, he grabbed the gorilla and Tang Lang and hid more than ten meters underwater. Water is buoyant and elastic, and the water is more than ten meters deep, which can offset the strong force. But Rao was like this, Meng Que was still seriously injured, so after a few hours, the dragon blood power in his body only recovered 5%.

"Gorilla, Tang Lang, are you here?" Meng Que stood up with the stone and shouted weakly.

The voice shouted, lingering, and it was clear that it was in a valley or a cave. Because only caves or valley-like structures can produce such echoes.

After shouting, I didn't get an answer. Meng Quefu shouted: "Gorilla, Tang Lang, are you here?" ”

This shout was a little louder than the last time, but Rao was like this, and there was still only echo around him, and there was no sound of answer.

Meng Que took a deep breath, holding his forehead with his right hand, feeling a sharp pain in his head, as if an extremely long nail had pierced into it. Slowly slowed down for a while, motionless, but heard a rustling sound not far away.

This sound is occasional, and each time it is very slight, which is both mysterious and heart-wrenching.

Meng Que couldn't help but shudder, and with a wave of his fingers, a burst of fire flew out of his fingertips. The flames were blazing, and suddenly there was a lot of light all around.

When the fire first appeared, Meng Que was still dazzling, and after a while of getting used to it, he looked at it with his eyes. But I saw that I was really in a dark and secluded cave, the temperature of this cave was moderate, neither hot nor cold, and the surrounding rock walls were covered with blue-black moss. There are also some plants that cannot be named by themselves, and they grow on it very luxuriantly.

Looking at the ground again, there was a black shadow slowly squirming, which frightened Meng Que and couldn't help but take two steps back. When I looked closely, I found that the black shadow was four-legged, black, and walked very slowly, but what was it if it wasn't a turtle?

Surprised, between Meng Que's feet, there was also a big turtle crawling by. This turtle is much larger than the previous one, the size of a washbasin. When Meng Que was alarmed, it shrank into its shell very timidly and did not come out.

Meng Que smiled bitterly, and then looked at the place where he was lying down, there were traces of turtles crawling. Only then did I realize that the reason why I was able to float to this place was because these turtles helped me a lot.

I couldn't help but nod to the turtles, and thanked them heartily: "Thank you, brother turtles." ”

Thank you, as soon as he said it, the turtle under his feet stretched out its head again with the courage to crawl forward, no longer afraid of Meng Que. It was as if I could understand what he was saying.

Meng Que saw that these turtles were extremely psychic, and couldn't help but praise them a few times. When I looked back, I saw a pool of black pools. The pond is three zhang square, and blue-black moss abounds, which is both lush and thick. This pool doesn't know where the outer flow goes, in short, the upstream should be the place where Murong Jue is located.

Thinking about the time he had been drifting with the flow, Meng Que wondered why he had been able to hold on for so long. If he left the pool by water, he would surely die.

The back road was not feasible, so Meng Que could only turn his gaze to the dark and secluded cave. This cave is not the same as Murong Jue's cave, although Murong Jue's cave has groundwater gushing out, but in general, the cave is quite clean, and there are no abnormal plants such as weeds growing.

It's a different place, not only overgrown with weeds, but also with many unnamed plants, which at first glance looks like a pristine area that has never been explored.

The long hole is dark and secluded, and I don't know where it is going. Looking at the entrance of the cave, the outer width and the inner narrowness always make people feel gloomy inside, and there is an indescribable tension and worry.

Meng Que licked his lips, looked at the turtle on the ground, and muttered, "Brother Turtle, Brother Turtle, can you tell me where I can go outside?" ”

The turtle crawled and crawled, but paid no attention to him.

Meng Que couldn't help but smile bitterly, patted his head, and said, "I'm really stupid, how can a turtle speak?" ”

With emotion, I saw the turtle persevering, slowly and unhurriedly crawling towards the cave. In addition to the first two, many turtles also crawled out of the water one after another. They all go in the same direction, and they all go to the dark hole.

Meng Que took a breath and said with a smile: "Brother Turtle, Brother Turtle, you all go to the cave, is it more fun to be in the cave?" ”

With a rub of his hands, another flame was kindled and the road was lit. On a whim, he followed the turtle's footsteps and walked slowly towards the cave......