The golden ball of light, like a long and piercing curved channel, Lin Sheng kept flying rapidly into it.

Maybe ten minutes later, maybe more.

The front suddenly emptied, and the passage was completely closed.

Lin Sheng rushed out of the passage at once, and flew a large distance in mid-air before he eased up and stabilized his body.

His body was just a projection of the holy power formed by a trace of consciousness.

There is no combat capability at all, just a glimmer of image-like things.

It seems to be a high altitude in the air.

Below is a vast expanse of dark yellow wilderness.

"Did you make a mistake in teleportation?" Lin Sheng frowned, but he didn't care, he came to this world just to test whether the Black Tide would still use him as a coordinate to locate the attack.

It's just that he was about to move his body, and immediately he felt that something was wrong.

The space around him was like glue, sticking to him, making him unable to move.

The resistance of this space was extremely huge, so huge that his projective consciousness was powerless to resist.

And it's not all.

The space around him began to slowly squeeze towards him, from all directions.

With some kind of deep world malice, I instinctively want to squeeze him to death.

"Awesome..... Compared to the previous world, the repulsion here is simply more than a notch stronger!"

Lin Sheng was amazed.

But at the same time, there was also a hint of joy in his heart, the stronger the world, the higher the quality of the realm source he obtained.

Soon, Lin Sheng's body became thinner and more transparent.

He took one last look at the scenery around him.

"Interesting, I'm so unwelcome, unfortunately, it won't be long before we meet again......"

He smiled slightly, and his body was slowly squeezed by the huge force, slowly shattered, turned into a white point of light, and dissipated in mid-air in a blink of an eye.

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Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Perola has been trying to contact her cousin Sinda, but her cousin, who can often be easily contacted on weekdays, can't be contacted this time, and I don't know where she has gone.

He said he was on a mission, but he didn't even leave a message.

This made her more and more uneasy.

The handwriting under the pillow is not always there either.

Mother Daisy only occasionally quietly tells her to be careful.

However, it seems that since the last suspected stunned incident, Perola's nerves have begun to relax again.

She felt that the situation around her was not as bad as she had imagined.

Yesterday, my father came to her and played chess with her for a while, and we chatted for a long time.

From her father's tone, Perola still felt a strong sense of fatherly love.

There was nothing unusual about the servants around.

After she told her father about the previous incident, a servant was immediately replaced, and it should have been resolved.

This gradually made her disbelieve the message under the pillow.

"Maybe the message under the pillow is just a prank made by someone. She gradually came to think so.

The original sense of crisis in my heart has gradually faded and dissipated.

She is a hedonist, and she is unusually lazy, usually even getting dressed, and sometimes she needs someone to help.

It's good to be able to stay vigilant for so long this time.

Soon, in the daily routine attempt to call the mother.

Finally, one time, the phone went through.

The mother on the other end of the phone looked very confused and asked her what she was calling for.

Perola was at ease, and carefully talked to her mother for a long time. Her mother didn't know anything at all, and she didn't leave a message for her.

Because of this, the last big stone that had been hanging in her heart finally fell completely.

is also more and more sure that the message under the pillow is a prank left by whoever dares to leave it.

Unfortunately, since she spoke to her mother, the message under the pillow has never appeared.

Perolla had planned to show up next time, so she took a picture and told her father.

It's a pity that the message never came up again.

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Daisy walked slowly, not daring to stop on the streets of the city at night.

She was dressed in the black home clothes that only the maids of the castle would wear, and her face was not her own at all. Rather, it was the face of an inconspicuous ordinary maid in the castle.

Since she was betrayed by her husband, she has completely despaired of the entire Jihua Group.

The only thing that made her a little unbearable was her daughter Perolla.

Although Perola is not her biological daughter, she has been raised since she was a child, and the relationship between mother and daughter has long been genuine for so many years.

The maid she disguised as a kitchen maid who was responsible for going out shopping and buying groceries every day.

Such a camouflage has been going on for more than ten days.

Daisy had been able to escape this place a long time ago.

Unfortunately, she has been contacting her daughter Perola, hoping to save her from the devil's cave.

It's a pity .... It seems that so far, the results have not been very good.

After quickly negotiating the price and amount of groceries outside, Daisy turned and walked back.

For the sake of her daughter, she decided to try again, maybe this time, maybe she could take Pelora with her.

Walk back along the streets at night.

There are not many passers-by on both sides of the road, only a few children occasionally running and jumping, making noise everywhere.

She hadn't gone far when she suddenly noticed that there was an extra shadow behind her.

She walked on for a short while, when she suddenly stopped walking and turned left into a narrow alley.

"Madam, are you in such a hurry to get back to the castle, or are you in a hurry to run out of the city?"

Suddenly, the dark shadow behind him suddenly became three-dimensional.

It was obviously a flat shadow on the ground, but at this moment, a black three-dimensional human figure slowly stood from it.

"What ma'am?

"We've been watching you for a few days, but we haven't done anything. The black shadow laughed.

Immediately afterwards, at the exit on the other side of the alley, there were also a few more vague and dark figures.

The front and back were all surrounded.

Daisy's hands clenched slightly, and a trace of cold sweat slowly oozed from her vest.

"Follow the master's instructions and kill her!"

The black shadow behind him suddenly changed his voice, and waved his hand to throw out a black rope.

At the same time, the black shadow in front also threw out black ropes.

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Perora laze on a sun lounger and sunbathes by the pool behind her castle.

She changed into a plain white close-fitting swimsuit, black sunglasses, and a bottle of high-quality purified water at her hand.

Enjoying life has been the highest rule of all her lives so far.

It is meaningless for man to live if he is not for enjoyment.

Therefore, although she had some doubts before, after talking to her father in detail, she still chose to believe her father in her heart.

It's like, an ordinary person, and suddenly one day someone tells him that his father is going to kill him, and everyone around him is an accomplice.

The person's first reaction must be suspicion, disbelief.

It's the same with Perola.

Although there were doubts later, that little flaw was quickly left behind by her.

She thinks more that those doubts are her own psychological illusions.

Lying idle and bored, she turned on the rainbow light again, intending to go up to see if there was anything new and interesting.

After chatting casually with a few chattering friends above, she was interested, tilted her head and took a selfie of the surrounding pool and passed it on.

I didn't take a selfie of myself, I just took pictures of the surrounding scenery, so I guess it's no problem.

That's what she thought in her heart.

It's just that the photo has just been uploaded.

Suddenly, she saw that her best friend's hope came to her very quickly.

"Is this your pool? are you on the side?"

"yes, what's wrong, isn't it beautiful?" - Purple Time.

"You...... This pool, something is wrong.... You'd better be careful..."—hopefully.