The flames burned the plains, and the barren grasslands were on fire, and thick smoke was billowing out.

The dragon was the son of the fire dragon when he was alive, and he frowned and said, "That's"

"That's the remnants of the Fire Spirit Shard." Ruthless said with an affirmative face.

"Remnants?"

Liang Ping asked in surprise, "What kind of power is that?" ”

"The remnant power is the void fire left behind by the Fire Dragon God, and the fire you see is not real."

The mushroom stood on Liang Ping's shoulder, and he also seemed to have seen everything through.

It was also here that the soul ring on Liang Ping's little finger flashed a faint blue light again.

The light still pointed to the dragon's life.

When everyone found this again, they were all full of bewilderment.

But the mushroom suddenly flapped his wings nervously and shouted: "Yang Junjie, you stupid, why don't you go and collect the remaining firepower." ”

"This"

Yang Junjie hesitated.

Liang Ping and Ruthless both looked at Yang Junjie expectantly, waiting for him to go up and absorb the so-called void fire.

"Okay then."

Yang Junjie hesitated, and finally mustered up the courage to take a step forward.

I saw him close his eyes and concentrate, his hands gestured, and he didn't know what mantra he secretly recited, and the signs of flames gradually appeared on his body.

When the movement of his hand stopped, his body suddenly turned into a huge fire dragon.

"Roar!"

A long dragon roar resounded through the air, and his body soared into the sky as if it had wings.

"Roar!"

Another dragon groan, he opened his huge mouth, and devoured all the void fires on the grassland.

"Roar!"

With another low groan, his body returned to its original form.

Although Liang Ping was a little shocked when he saw this, he already knew that his identity was the son of the fire dragon when he was in the magic capital, so he praised it with a calm face: "Sure enough, it is a dragon wearing a tiger skin." ”

Yang Junjie didn't speak when he heard this.

But Wen Mushroom suddenly screamed, "Look, what is that, Ancient House!" ”

"Furuya?"

Everyone looked at the grassland that was originally full of fire, and sure enough, they saw a lonely wooden ancient house on top of the burnt noodles.

As I approached the ancient house, I heard a screeching phone ringing.

"Jingle Bell~~"

The phone rings like an antique phone from a Shanghai Tang movie.

"That's"

Liang Ping, Yang Junjie, and Ruthless have all lived in Sin's Paradise, and they are no strangers to such phone ringtones.

The baby king was extremely surprised: "Is there someone living here, what is that sound?" ”

Liang Ping, Yang Junjie, and Ruthless were not sure, so they decided to push the door in and take a look.

Pushing the door open, the oil lamp immediately lit up in the ancient house.

"Whew!"

Oil lamps swayed in the breeze.

There was no one in the old house, only a faint smell of tobacco, only an old telephone.

"Jingle Bell~~"

The phone never stopped.

Liang Ping cautiously stepped forward to pick up the phone.

"Hey, excuse me~~~"

Before he could finish speaking, he asked a terrible scream from the other end.

"Ah!!h

was so frightened that Liang Ping almost threw away the phone.

But the screams quickly subsided.

"Hahaha~~"

In exchange for a woman's crazy laughter.

Someone on the other end of the line was talking.

A woman said in a flirtatious voice: "Gao Ziyuan, do you think you are very remarkable, happy first, such a place dares to break into a place like Zhao Guo with your mere prime minister, aren't you looking for death!" ”

"Hmph, I didn't expect that I would be a strong martial arts demon from afar, and I would be planted in the hands of a little girl like you." Sure enough, it was Gao Ziyuan's slightly old voice.

And the woman seemed to have a variety of voices, and suddenly said in a changed voice: "I said Gao Ziyuan, don't be self-righteous anymore, your niece and I are also martial demons, you shouldn't have given me to Huo Zhanbai, that hypocrite!" ”

"Hmph, it's clear that you don't know what to do, Huo Zhan's dignified Yan Guozuo Prime Minister is about to take charge of the imperial power of Yan Guo, what's wrong with me giving you to him!" Gao Ziyuan spoke again, even a little panting.

Everyone in the ancient house looked at each other, and they all understood what was happening on the other end of the phone.

"It's Gao Ziyuan and his niece Liu Yifei." Liang Ping was even more puzzled: "How could their uncle and nephew become the virtuous they are now." ”

The room was silent.

Liu Yifei's sneering voice came from the other end of the phone again: "Hehe, my good uncle, you probably don't know that Huo Zhanbai and Le Le Song have stayed away from the government and decided to stay together forever and be an ordinary fairy couple." ”

"How is this possible, Huo Zhanbai has clearly accepted the invitation of Luo Sheng League, and he wants to fight for the leader of the small alliance in Tianyu City!" Gao Ziyuan's gasp seemed to be hard to believe.

But Liu Yifei said fiercely: "Good uncle, you really underestimate Huo Zhanbai, he has always regarded himself as a high man, he doesn't even look down on the imperial power of Yan Kingdom, do you think he will look down on a small alliance leader in the small Luo Sheng League." ”

"Hmph, the authority of the small alliance leader of the Rasheng Alliance is above the Seven Kingdoms of Tianyu, and there are few men in the world who can resist the temptation and temptation of this supreme power." Gao Ziyuan is still stubborn.

Liu Yifei seems to have run out of patience.

I heard the sound of a long sword clanging on the other end of the phone.

"Huh!"

Gao Ziyuan snorted, but he never spoke again.

Liu Yifei laughed after a nervous gasp, and said to himself: "Uncle, you can't blame me, it's you who take the blame, I'm the one who is happy first, you shouldn't have told me from the beginning, you are from Luo Shengmeng." ”

Gao Ziyuan could no longer speak.

But where was the other end of the phone, and what was going on?

Gao Ziyuan is a dignified martial arts powerhouse, although Liu Yifei is also a martial arts powerhouse, there is really no reason to kill Gao Ziyuan so easily.

There was silence again in the ancient room.

Everyone was looking at the very restless mushrooms.

"Plop Plop Puff~~"

The mushroom has been flying back and forth in the ancient house, and I don't know if it has found anything.

But everyone seems to have known the mushroom's special ability to predict the future, so they don't think about it anymore and pin their hopes on the mushroom.

When the mushroom noticed this, he screamed impatiently: "Don't look at me, I don't know anything!" ”

The first time I heard three words from the mouth of a mushroom, I don't know.

Everyone's mood suddenly became a little solemn.

"Even if you don't know, it seems that they must have extraordinary abilities." Liang Ping clasped his hands in front of his chest in a contemplative motion.

Yang Junjie was still full of domineering, glared coldly at the phone on the desktop, raised his fist and prepared to destroy the phone.

Who knew that it was here, Liu Yifei's voice came from the other end of the phone again: "Hehe, young man, don't be impulsive." ”

"What!"

Yang Junjie looked around in surprise and said, "Could it be that you can see me." ”

"I can't see you, and you can't see me, but I want to tell you, this is the third level of Happy First." Liu Yifei's voice suddenly softened.

Yang Junjie smiled and said: "You are the lackey of Zhao Guo, why do you pretend to be the master of Happy First." ”

"Believe it or not, this level is called the Ancient House Bell, I want you to draw a life and death lottery in the tarot cards in the room, you will be born in the lottery, and you will die if you are drawn." Liu Yifei's voice suddenly became cold and terrifying.

"The old house bell?"

Liang Ping silently recited the name.

He suddenly thought of a lot, when he was in the capital of death, he lived in room 1303.

There is a horror movie called "1303".

Just before that, the level was called the Cursed Bamboo Forest, and there was a ghost movie from the island country called "The Grudge".

And the murderous bell of the ancient house here, is it related to "Midnight Murderous Bell"?

There was a suspicion in my heart, but I couldn't catch any plot related to the midnight bell in my mind.

I just remember that the characters in it will die no matter who receives the call, and there will be a warning of the way of death on the phone.

"Tarot"

Liang Ping grabbed Yang Junjie's hand and said, "Don't flip, let's get out of here." ”

Before the words fell, I heard Liu Yifei's cruel voice on the other end of the phone: "Hmph, none of you are allowed to leave, as long as you dare to step out of this ancient house, I promise to let all of you die without a place to be buried!" ”

"No, just let me flip it!"

Yang Junjie said firmly, and gently broke free of Liang Ping's hand, and said lightly: "Thank you for your concern, but I said I would help you." ”

As he spoke, three tarot cards also appeared on the dark wooden table in front of Yang Junjie.

All three tarot cards are blood-red, and they all have a white skull on the north side.

Seeing the skull, Liang Ping not only thought of Shen Jianing, but also thought of the white bones.

Suddenly, I felt that there might be some special relationship between Shen Jianing and Bai Gu that was difficult to explain.

Scarlet.

The clothes Shen Jianing was wearing were bright red as blood.

And when she first saw Shen Jianing in Yindu, she crawled out of the blood pool in Fengcheng, and she was clearly a bloodless blood skeleton.

And the name of the white bone is called the white bone, if the white bone is like his name and Shen Jianing's body has less skin and flesh and less blood, wouldn't it be white bone.

Thinking of these, Liang Ping's heart suddenly shook.

"Could it be?"

Wu Ran's brows furrowed together, and he withdrew half a step in disbelief.

Behind him is ruthlessness.

Ruthless looked at Liang Ping with a puzzled face, and smiled modestly: "What are you thinking?" ”

"Me"

Liang Ping didn't dare to express what he was thinking.

He definitely doesn't like Shen Jianing is white bones!

However, it was during this period that Yang Junjie fell into a difficult choice.

I saw his hands swaying from side to side, and he couldn't make up his mind to choose the tarot cards on the table.

Liang Ping often fell into the mud of hesitation, but at this time, he hated Yang Junjie's hesitation, and suddenly an impulse in his mind was to push Yang Junjie away.

"Bang!"

He slapped the table hard.

The three tarot cards are reversed at the same time, but when you see the words on it that are pieced together with human bones, they are all big "Die!" Word.

"It turns out that all three cards are dead letters!"

Ruthlessly whispered: "So treacherous! ”