Kong Xiamei was still crying, obviously pity and sadness that time was running out, but Xia leaned on the window and looked at it lightly, telling the story without hurrying.

Wang Hao couldn't help but smile, "In the past, I only felt that Senior Sister Xia was unbelievable, and she was not the same as ordinary women, but in this case, it seems that Senior Sister Xia is really unique and has her own merits." ”

Xia leaned on the window and shrugged her shoulders, "A woman's appearance is the top priority, once this is lost, any woman will die for it, and I am different, appearance is important, but in life, a chic, free and unrestrained heart is what I value the most." ”

"Senior Sister Xia is right. ”

Wang Hao looked at Kong Xiamei and the lingering jacket, as if he couldn't last long, and felt anxious that he couldn't help them, and suddenly Xia leaned on the window and looked at Wang Hao strangely and said, "Wang Hao, you have been in for so long, do you feel any discomfort?"

Well?

Wang Hao was shocked, "Could it be that as soon as you entered this mist, Shouyuan was deprived?"

Xia Yizhuang nodded, "As long as you come into contact with this mist, it will become like this, and this fog is not fixed, but moving, so no matter where you want to escape, as long as you get a little contaminated, you have to wait until you become a dry bone." ”

Wang Hao's expression changed greatly: Oh no, the young uncle is fragrant!!

"Fragrant!fragrant!!"

Wang Hao searched the whole vast mist, looking everywhere and couldn't see the young uncle's fragrance, he was anxious and a little lucky: he told her before that once things were different, she would feel like leaving, could it be that she escaped by luck?

Xia Yizhuang comforted, "Maybe she noticed that things were not good, and she didn't have to leave first." ”

Wang Hao nodded helplessly, he could only think so at this time.

But Wang Hao tried it and found that it was true, once he was contaminated with the breath of this thick fog, he really couldn't leave, and the original road was no longer the original road, there were no formations, enchantments, domains, or prohibitions here...... The breath of there is only fear.

Thinking about it like this, Wang Hao was even more anxious: according to this situation, it is extremely unlikely that the young uncle will escape, and it is very likely that he will not be able to get out of this fog, so he has to think of a solution quickly.

Kong Xiamei's breath and Xia Yi's breath became weaker and weaker, and even the lingering jacket was almost dying, and he couldn't even breathe.

Wang Hao looked himself up and down, and found that he was really not affected by this fog at all, but why couldn't the people around him avoid it?

Here, Hongmeng Cloud

The connection between the boundary tower was forcibly cut off for some reason, and Wang Hao didn't want to ask the Lingji directly, but he suddenly thought of the scene when he first entered this Yujing Qionglou and saw the scene of "Shen Yunyun", could it be that all this happened was also an illusion?

But Wang Hao looked at Xia Yizhuang and Kong Xiamei, who were also about to end: No, all this happened with a well-founded basis, different from the sudden and extremely unreasonable hallucination, this must be some kind of power beyond his imagination, what is it, he must figure it out, what is it?

It's just time, it's just time, why is it that even people's longevity is deprived together?

In the palace of the sun hanging high -

A woman covered in darkness, sitting by a huge mirror, drinking the blood of a bright red warrior, the corners of her mouth continued to flow red liquid, the woman's long hair was like black mist, incredibly long, spreading far, far away.

The person in the mirror was none other than Wang Hao, who was helpless in the thick fog, his anxiety was all shown on his face, and his anxiety and fear were deeply hidden in his heart.

"Huh-"

The woman chuckled, "The last era of this world to hunt, to be able to catch such a fat fish, this is the gift of this era to me-"

The woman was very obsessed with sticking her face to the mirror, where Wang Hao's face was clearly printed, and the woman's cheeks were leaning on Wang Hao.

"What a delicious Hongmeng cangxiao body, what a delicious physique. ”

The woman couldn't help but sigh in admiration, her black hair glowed with bright red and bloody luster, her eyes stared, and she glanced at the sturdy young uncle Xiangsu who was tied to the pillar on the side, and looked at her obliquely.

"Your face is so beautiful, he seems to care about you. ”

Young Uncle Xiang looked at the woman proudly, "If you want to hurt him through me, you won't succeed!"

The woman seemed to have heard some of the funniest jokes, and couldn't help but laugh: "I, hurt him, why should I hurt him?"

Looking at the young uncle Xiang, he said, "You say, this Hongmeng Cangxiao Body may be your world, and only one existence can come out of the thirteenth era, if I hurt him, the world is big, where can I find another Hongmeng Cangxiao Body?"

"But you, you're different, you're beautiful, you don't have a soul, maybe he didn't find out himself, among your three souls and six souls, the most important thing is missing, and before it's complete, you're just a walking corpse with some self-emotion. ”

The young uncle was frightened, "No."

Yes, I know who I am, how is that possible!"

The woman smiled faintly, "Then when you dream back countless times at midnight, can you ever remember your childhood memories? and can you ever remember your life before you met this Wang Hao?"

Young Uncle Xiang was frightened, "What do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is that you are a very good skin, it should be sealed by a peerless power, and when it is needed, it will become a container for a person, but your skin is very strange, since I have been reincarnated for thirteen epochs, I actually gave birth to a few wisps of soul that should not have been born, and also has some feelings that you should not have, so I said, you are a very unqualified skin, but it can only be you, the most suitable skin. ”

Young Uncle Xiang was struck by lightning: himself, just a corpse?

Seeing that the young uncle Xiangsu fell into self-doubt, the woman smiled lightly, looked at Wang Hao in the mirror again, and saw that Wang Hao was at a loss, and couldn't help but shed a few drops of saliva, "You are really delicious, I can't help but want to catch you now, but no, no, I have to be patient, I have to be the most suitable time to do it, otherwise I will miss this opportunity, and there will be no such good time, place and people in the future." ”

"Hey—"

A distant sigh came from the void to this palace of the sun, and the woman suddenly looked around gloomily, "Why, why?

"Mind building, stop it. ”

"What qualifications do you have to accuse me, you have been watching from the sidelines for twelve epochs, why do you want to come out and entangle this last opportunity?!"

"Build your heart, build your heart—"

"Get out, get out, get out of my palace, if I hadn't relented and taken you in at the beginning, how could you become a barrier for me to absorb all the creatures of this Kyushu?!"

"Get out! Get out!"

Seeing that the woman was in a state of madness, the young uncle suddenly yelled into the air, turned to look in the mirror extremely gloomy, and then turned his head to look at himself, "Do you love him?"

Young Uncle Xiang looked at the woman coldly, and the woman smiled slightly, "You love him, I want you to see if he is worthy of your love!"

The woman's face turned fierce, and she suddenly said something to the mist in the mirror, but in an instant, the originally static mist suddenly began to rotate and float, all towards Wang Hao.

"Don't!"

"What's the hurry, the good-looking ones are still to come, don't miss it!"