The time is accurate, it is really about three kilometers.

Qiu Yinong looked at Kuanhuan, only to see that his face was the same, he raised his hand with his eyes closed, and shook it gently: "Go and talk to the hundred guards, stop at the inn, and continue to hurry tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

Situ Ge lowered the curtain and conveyed the meaning of dry bones to Situ Ge outside the door.

With that, the carriage entered the inn and prepared to stop.

At this time, Dry Bone Huan opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of rippling waves, looking at the autumn and spring.

"Anon thinks I'm right?"

Qiu Yinong glanced at him, didn't speak, got up and was about to get out of the carriage.

As soon as he got up, his hand was grabbed, and Qiu Yinong turned his head a little angrily, but saw Gongzi smiling with dry bones, took out an oil-paper umbrella from the side of the carriage, got up and opened it at the door of the carriage, wrapped around her waist, and escorted her to get off the carriage.

Looking down and seeing that there was water on the ground, he didn't hesitate to shove the umbrella into her hand, and she hugged it.

He stepped over the ankle-high water on the ground, splashing countless amounts of rain.

The man's snow-white clothes, wet by the rain, have a special beauty.

It was pouring rain outside, the sky seemed to have broken a hole, and the two-story inn, with two lanterns hanging in front of the door, was crumbling in the wind and rain, almost extinguished, and the whole inn was particularly gloomy.

As soon as he walked to the door, Qiu Yi suddenly grabbed his dry clothes, and his face changed suddenly: "Don't go in, it smells of blood." ”

She squinted slightly, and the smell of blood was like a vast sea of water, almost drowning her.

The others didn't seem to have discovered anything.

Hearing her words, Ku Guhuan paused at his feet, lowered his eyebrows to look at her, a pair of slender eyes shimmering, looking at her eyes, in this strange night, it looked particularly terrifying.

After a long time, he curled the corners of his lips and asked her, "Anon has seen hell?" ”

The heart of autumn was suddenly suffocated.

This person is always so elegant and beautiful when he laughs, but after that beauty, what is hidden, she doesn't know.

I just think it must be cruel and cold.

"What do you want to say?"

She frowned, vaguely feeling that his words were very tasteful, as if he already knew something, so that she couldn't help but look into the gloomy inn, and always felt that this inn was full of blood.

Rivers of blood.

He smiled warmly and said, "It's nothing, I just want to prepare Ah Nong mentally." ”

As he spoke, he stopped staying, wrapped his arms around her waist, and escorted her to the inn, and along the way, the hem of his clothes splashed slightly.

She looked down, and suddenly her eyes widened in horror.

She saw that the man's white boots were falling with droplets of water, and the hem of his clothes was gently spreading, and she was horrified to find that the thick, dark blood that meandered under their feet was like a meandering river, flowing to their feet.

Then, wrap all of their feet around.

In the thick blood, there were insects that were moving.

Disgusting, Qiu Yi clutched his chest, almost throwing up.

"Don't look down, keep going."

Dry Guhuan's voice was like a wisp of fairy sound floating from a distance, falling in her ears, which immediately made her feel a lot refreshed, and she immediately raised her head, not daring to look at the disgusting and terrifying pictures under her feet.