The turtle-faced old man didn't care about Cheng Xiaoxiao's silence, he looked at the white spoonbill and the Siberian tiger that were arguing not far away, and said with a natural smile: "But if you can really take it away, we will definitely not say a word." We just hope you don't end up hurting yourself. ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao heard these people emphasize it repeatedly, and her heart was already full of doubts.

Is there really something wrong with it, or are they scaring people all the time, why does it sound so mysterious?

Isn't it just that these ghosts themselves are too bored, so they don't want her to take these remnants away?

One or two worried that the remnants are gone, and there is no one to accompany them?

This is not right, the reason why the remnants are called remnants is not because they are a small part of the three souls and seven souls.

It stands to reason that they should all be gray and unconscious.

The turtle-faced old man, what are these ghosts reluctant to do with these foggy balls, just raising them and putting them there? What a bad taste.

Cheng Xiaoxiao is already in Niludu, but she still feels that Niludu is so mysterious.

And the same is true of these ghosts with different personalities in front of them, which are simply unpredictable.

Fortunately, she didn't have time to continue to hesitate.

The turtle-faced old man in front of Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't say much, and soon led her slowly towards the dark path.

Seeing with her own eyes that Cheng Xiaoxiao insisted on collecting the remnants, the Siberian tiger and the white spoonbill, who were still arguing, stopped their voices, and the chameleon, who had been persuading and persuading him to be frizzy, also looked over.

noticed the different expressions on their faces, but Cheng Xiaoxiao did not respond.

It's not that it's because of their obstruction just now, it's just that she's panicking now, so there's really no way to talk more.

If you want to ask Cheng Xiaoxiao what she is panicking about, she doesn't know.

It was because she didn't know anything, and everything ahead was unknown, that she felt panicked.

The turtle-faced old man took Cheng Xiaoxiao closer and closer to the trail, Cheng Xiaoxiao swallowed her saliva several times, and her steps involuntarily became slower and slower.

In a trance, Cheng Xiaoxiao seemed to hear the whispers of several other ghosts behind her:

"Really let her in?"

"Is the turtle always planning to take her through the 'Hundred Ghosts and Ten Thousand Caves' array?"

……

What the hell is crying? Hundreds and thousands.

Cheng Xiaoxiao listened carefully to the sound coming from behind, but the ghosts soon lost their voices.

Feeling the emotional changes of Cheng Xiaoxiao behind him, an imperceptible smile appeared on the turtle-faced old man's face.

I thought that the trail just looked dark on the surface, but I didn't expect that when Cheng Xiaoxiao stepped in, she found that this road was even more terrifying than the outside.

She walked in and didn't dare to grope or make a sound, her eyes were wide open, but she couldn't see anything like a blind person.

Everywhere you look, it's a shocking black, as far as the eye can see, and there is no light in sight.

Cheng Xiaoxiao is afraid of the dark.

If she hadn't traveled over and experienced so many strange things, she would really be just a most ordinary normal girl now.

Afraid of the dark, afraid of ghosts, afraid of any sudden situation.

She's just a coward with a lot of courage.

Fortunately, the jade pendant between the necks is still quite competitive, and it has been emitting an orange glow.

Although it didn't play the role of lighting, it gave her a little psychological comfort.

Cheng Xiaoxiao held the jade pendant with her hand, as well as the brocade bag hanging together. The treasure letter in the bag and the jade pendant that radiated light on the outside were both cold to the touch.

This touch was transmitted to Cheng Xiaoxiao's palm, which brought Cheng Xiaoxiao a hint of coolness, and also cleared her originally chaotic brain.

Don't panic when you encounter everything, first take out the magic weapon and pretend to be 13.

Cheng Xiaoxiao took as deep a breath as she could, thinking only about how to face the critical situation that might suddenly arise in the darkness for a while.

I don't know if she was too nervous and had a delusion, or if there was an abnormality in the first place.

She actually felt that the treasure in the brocade bag was warming up a little bit, and the temperature seemed to continue to rise.

What's going on? Another demon?

It's not the right time, right?

Maybe it's her own temperature that has warmed up the treasure letter, as long as she slowly loosens it now and doesn't touch the treasure letter blindly, she will be fine?

She let go of the brocade bag little by little, and patted the brocade bag soothingly, pretending that this would stabilize the change of Baohan.

The turtle-faced old man beside her had been silent since she entered the path, but the sound of slow footsteps had been ringing beside Cheng Xiaoxiao.

She can't just keep talking, and she doesn't know how long she needs to go like this.

I don't know how long I walked in the dark, and I opened my mouth a few times, but Cheng Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help but ask: "What, senior turtle, how long do we have to walk to get there?" ”

Her voice was small but clear, and the turtle-faced old man beside her could definitely hear it clearly.

It's a pity that she waited for a long time, and there was no sound except for the footsteps of the turtle-faced old man.

There was another suffocating silence, Cheng Xiaoxiao thought that she had been waiting for a long time, and in exchange for silence, there was only endless continuous silence.

Turn a deaf ear to?

But what is the picture?

There has to be a reason. Just to scare me and make me retreat?

Or is it ......

Or is there some other mechanism or danger in this, and I will be able to calculate it until I am triggered.

The 'million' you just talked about, isn't that the thing?

Thinking of this mileage, Xiaoxiao didn't continue to walk blindly, the purpose of this stroll is moving forward, if something really happens, then she can really be said to be called every day, called the earth and the earth.

Chu Yunshen is not here, she has no one to rely on.

The more Cheng Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more she felt that she would be able to stop the loss in time if she stopped now.

But for her, the most terrible thing happened.

Cheng Xiaoxiao's footsteps did stop, but the turtle-faced old man's footsteps did not, and the sound of his footsteps kept lingering around Cheng Xiaoxiao, like a song playing on a loop.

The footsteps sounded very uniform and terrifying, so they deliberately stayed on Cheng Xiaoxiao's side, following them like a shadow, and at the same time, Cheng Xiaoxiao's tangled appearance in the dark had been magnified and appeared on the wall of the Niludu Hall just now.

The turtle-faced old man who was supposed to appear next to Cheng Xiaoxiao and was called by her a few times stood in front of this picture, fiddling with the scepter in his hand with both hands.

The scepter was black, and at the top was a glowing white orb that was constantly projecting onto the walls and projecting some flowing images.

If Cheng Xiaoxiao could see it herself, she would definitely call the word 'perverted'.

In the words of Cheng Xiaoxiao, who knew the truth afterwards, this is a bit similar to being remotely monitored, monitoring her every move at all times.

So Cheng Xiaoxiao is now completely under the noses of a few ghosts, and there is nothing to speak of.

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who was in the trail, didn't know anything about these things, she just thought about the abnormality of the turtle-faced old man.

What a strange operation......

Cheng Xiaoxiao was really a little panicked, she couldn't see anything now, and she really couldn't wait like this any longer.

This feeling of sitting still can simply suffocate people in minutes.

She had the audacity to remove the jade pendant from her neck, and when she accidentally touched the brocade bag, she was almost startled by the scorching temperature of the brocade bag.

If it weren't for the jade pendant just now, she would have been burned out of the screams a long time ago.

Now that the jade pendant has been removed, the treasure letter continues to be hot again, and she can only carry the rope on the brocade bag and hold the treasure letter in her hand.

The jade pendant was clutched tightly by her.

Cheng Xiaoxiao pinched the jade pendant without ambiguity, she brought the jade pendant to her right hand little by little, and the footsteps of the turtle-faced old man came from this side.

But the place where the turtle-faced old man was supposed to stand was now empty.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was even more panicked!

What about ghosts? Why is it gone?

In fact, if there was a brighter light source next to Cheng Xiaoxiao, he would be able to see more carefully, where the turtle-faced old man was standing just now, there was a small transparent drop of transparent water floating in mid-air at the moment.

The sound of footsteps came from the droplets.

As early as after Cheng Xiaoxiao followed the turtle-faced old man into the trail completely, the turtle-faced old man turned into a wisp of black smoke and dispersed on its own, leaving only this drop of water to accompany her to the present.

The turtle-faced old man and the ghost returned to the Niludu Hall where Cheng Xiaoxiao was before, and sacrificed his scepter to secretly observe Cheng Xiaoxiao's condition with the ghosts.

That drop of water is the best medium for observation, which can not only transmit sound but also peek at Cheng Xiaoxiao's behavior.

On the picture on the wall, Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't believe in evil and moved closer to that side, and Yu Pei almost took a dozen photos in that small place.

But whether it is that place, or other places that are left, right, front and back, there is no turtle-faced old man.

The turtle-faced old man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, but the sound of his footsteps still came from the empty ground.

"Click", "click".

This is the sound of the turtle-faced old man's clothes rubbing against each other, and Cheng Xiaoxiao heard it before he entered the trail just now.

At that time, she still wondered why these ghosts were talking about the sky and actually walking on her two legs instead of walking on the ground like her, a human.

Don't you feel tired? Isn't it convenient to use the floating and flying ones?

Cheng Xiaoxiao thought at the time that probably the ghost life was extremely long and boring, so she needed to occasionally return to her previous state, so as to get back some of the feelings she had when she was a human being.

But now it seems that it is really not a good fun, doesn't that scare her?

A good ghost, how can it evaporate by itself?

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the other place with the jade pendant again, trying to see where she was now.

The light of the jade pendant is limited, and it can be said that it is pitifully small.

Coal lamp, no; chains, no; Not even the walls.

I don't even have walls, am I in some kind of wasteland now?

Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't come back to her senses, she looked at the outside of this path in the Niludu Hall, and it seemed that she could only tolerate the next person to pass.

So when the turtle-faced old man came in with her just now, he found that the two could go side by side, and Cheng Xiaoxiao was a little surprised.

The turtle-faced old man is gone, and the narrow path is now without walls, so maybe something new will appear in a while.

Since there's nothing normal going on here, why don't you just do it?

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who was repeatedly tempted, finally lost her patience, and her original fear and anxiety were gradually replaced by impatience in her heart.

She tightened the string of the brocade bag in her hand, pinched the jade pendant and leaned forward.

More accurately, to the side.

Isn't there no wall? Anyway, if you don't see it, then just go to the end.

Portrait doesn't work, try landscape.

Remember a meow concubine coming out of the wall to a permanent address