Chapter 097: The Death of Wine (1)

After entering the stone gate, Du Xiaomei, who was crazy, didn't look back, and led everyone straight into one of the caves with hanging curtains.

Bing Sanfan hesitated again and again, but he was the first to step into the door, and the others also stepped in one after another.

The first thing I felt was an indescribable chill, with an eerie feeling.

The interior is very simply furnished.

On top of a large stone bed is a mat made of wattles, and on top of the mat is a stone table, on which are placed several wine glasses made of unknown bones, and next to the wine glasses is a pottery jar, and I don't know what the jar contains.

In the place where the stone bed is against the wall, there is a huge bronze mirror, which I don't know where it came from.

In the center of the room are eight chairs made of marble, each of which is engraved with the beautiful snake seen at the door, which is cold and smooth to the touch.

The windows of the stone house are made of rattan, and the pattern of two large hearts shows the loyalty of the owner of the house.

On the west side of the room was a coffin-sized stone utensil with a lid on it, and I don't know what was inside.

At this time, Du Xiaomei had a cold look, arranged her hair in front of the bronze mirror, and said coldly: "I know, you will definitely come back to me, without the Spirit Snake Pill, you will find the treasure of the Dragon Clan, don't want to save the true soul of the prince, let alone resurrect the Nine Clans of the Underground Dragon Palace."

“......”

Bing Sanfan, Xie Dongfeng and others looked at each other, not knowing what she was talking about.

Du Xiaomei turned around and walked in front of Xie Dongfeng at this time, stared at her eyes coldly, the corners of her mouth twitched continuously, and she said for a long time, "I really can't imagine that after eight hundred years, you still look the same ...... as before."

"The same as before?"

Xie Dongfeng couldn't help but take a step back, feeling cold all over his body, and hurriedly said with his hands waving, "Don't come here!" If you have something to say, I... What happened to me for 800 years? ”

"Senior sister, I know, I am not as beautiful as you, but-", Du Xiaomei sneered sadly, "Do you think that if you take the prince away, you can take away his heart?" Hahahaha.... Don't you think! He won't forget me! You can't take away his heart! ”

There was desolation, jealousy, loneliness, and hatred in this laughter, and Xie Dongfeng could hear it.

"But...... What happened 800 years ago, what does it have to do with me, I don't know anything. ”

Xie Dongfeng smiled bitterly in his heart, his face remained calm, looked at Du Xiaomei, who was completely unfamiliar in front of him, and shook his head, alas, crazy.

"Senior sister, I know, you can pretend to forget everything, you can't remember anything, but there is one thing, you will not forget ..... if you say it."

Saying that, Du Xiaomei turned around, "You will not forget the agreement between you and me - when we meet again, you save the prince, I will give you the map, you take your Yangguan Road, and we will not owe each other from now on."

"But! You've broken your promise, you've broken your promise! Why? Why take him away? Is it going to be present? He shouldn't go, you give him back to me~! ”

Du Xiaomei tried her best, seemed to be full of complaints, and she was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate herself.

"Maps? What map? ……”

Xie Dongfeng feels that he seems to be involved in a conspiracy now, who knows if Du Xiaomei is acting, or is she possessed by something?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but gasp in my heart, opened my mouth wide and gasped, and said to Bing Sanfan on the side: "No, no, I really can't stand it, the evil is deep, I have to find a way to return to normal." ”

Bing Sanfan looked around, saw the jar on the table, uncovered it and smelled it as spirits, and thought to himself, isn't the snake afraid of wine? The current Du Xiaomei is no longer the original Du Xiaomei, can you ......

The idea is not ...... Somewhat...... Excessively?

However, in order to save people, it is important to let it go......

After making up his mind, while Du Xiaomei turned around again, Bing Sanfan suddenly picked up the jar on the table, gritted his teeth, and splashed the wine inside at the defenseless Du Xiaomei.

Xie Dongfeng closed his eyes, afraid of seeing a scene he didn't want to see......