[At the same time]

"Where are we going to find it? It's been a long time since I walked, and I haven't seen Ling'er's shadow. ”

Murong Huan frowned and followed behind Sikong Mo, the more he felt uneasy.

It's not that he hasn't seen the sinister on the road just now, so many strange things, he himself was taken aback, let alone such a weak woman as Ling'er?

"It's all said that the terrain here is complicated."

Sikong Mo glanced at Murong Huan speechlessly, could he be quiet? He was in a hurry.

Alas, I don't know what happened to that girl, whether she was hurt or not!

But don't let anything happen, otherwise how will he explain to that cold-blooded apprentice?

Murong Huan didn't speak, and suddenly, he grabbed Sikong Mo's arm: "Eh! Did you hear anything? It seems to be ...... The howl of a lion. ”

"Lion! Don't...... Let's go, let's go to the wellhead. ”

Sikong Mo listened to Murong Huan's words, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted and ran towards the wellhead as fast as he could.

He was old, so naturally he was not as keen as Murong Huan, so he didn't hear any lion howls.

Murong Huan looked at Sikong Mo who was pulling him speechlessly, and reluctantly followed.

The well was like a secret passage, first what he saw was a piece of black hemp, and then a bright light slowly appeared in front of him, and Gu Yueling went straight to the bright light without thinking about it.

Through the light, you will be greeted by a magnificent view of the mountains and rivers.

It's winter, but the scenery is as beautiful as spring, but the temperature doesn't change.

"What the hell is in here?" Gu Yueling muttered, and then walked towards a small path curiously.

After crossing a small bridge, I saw a very small house, and walked over with great curiosity to the door of the small house.

The house was rudimentary, and there was a lot of dust, but there was no sign of it collapsing, and the window had a hole in it, and when you looked inside, it was a mess.

Pushing the door in, a smoky smell of smoke wafted in, Lan Yue'er frowned, shook her hand in front of her, and fanned the smoke away.

She glanced at the messy house, and suddenly swept her eyes to the doorway not far away, walked over, pushed open the door, and was stunned for a moment when she saw something behind it.

W-what kind of place is this? It's so beautiful, is this house used to hide it?

Gu Yueling's eyes shone as she looked at this small but beautiful courtyard, full of beautiful flowers, and a small pond in the middle, and there was a big tree in front of her.

The trees are full of blood-red flowers, bright and dazzling, far more delicate than the small flowers everywhere.

She walked over, put her hand on the root, and closed her eyes.

For some reason, she seemed to feel a wave of heat invading her body, so comfortable, a little strange and weird.

The leaves of the trees were slowly withering, and all the greenery around them was gradually gone, and in an instant, this beautiful yard was deserted.

Only the blood-colored and delicate flowers on this tree are still beautifully developed, it is like a god of death, and that strong evil aura surrounds Gu Yueling.

Gu Yueling seemed to sense that something was wrong, and when she opened her big eyes, her face instantly turned pale!

After a while, I just felt that my body was burning, and then I lost consciousness.

Her eyes flashed bright red, her eyes became dull, and her pupils gradually widened and became hollow, like a soulless puppet doll.

Her limp body slowly fell, her hands resting on top of her head, her hollow red eyes open.

The blood-red flowers on the tree began to slowly fall and float onto her strands of unbroken hair.

Falling on the edge of her dirty skirt, in an instant, there was not even a shadow of a flower on the tree.

On the ground, there was a beautiful woman with red eyes lying around, and she was surrounded by blood-colored flowers, like a white rose stained with blood, and she was like a blood beauty.

He was dressed in a black cloak, walking and standing next to her, his long black hair fluttering in the wind, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Squatted down slightly, picked her up from the sea of flowers, and gently stroked her eyes, and her eyes closed.

Hold her in your arms and walk a short distance......

Outside the wellhead at this time:

"The well is open." Murong Huan pointed to the open well, his face full of doubts.

Sikong Mo walked to the side of the boulder, glanced at the "snake" marks that had disappeared on the boulder, frowned, and read: "This is bad." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly rushed in, Murong Huan looked dazed, but he still hurriedly followed Sikong Mo in......

"How can there be such a place here?"

Murong Huan looked at the surrounding environment, it was obviously winter, and it seemed that it was already winter when he came here, it was really strange!

"Don't talk so much nonsense, I don't know how the girl is, I have an ominous premonition."

Sikong Mo glared at Murong Huan fiercely, and then walked across the small bridge, and naturally saw the simple house in the distance.

"Eh, Master Mo, do you come in often? How do you feel so familiar with this place? ”

Murong Huan followed behind Sikong Mo and asked the question in his heart in confusion.

"The first time I came in, because the boulder sealed the entrance before, no matter how much I and Yi Han tried to get it, we just couldn't get it open,

But...... This time, it should be that the girl didn't know what method to use, so she got it away. ”

Sikong Mo sighed, and then stared at the house in front of him, girl, where are you? Don't do anything.

"That Ling'er is too clever!" Murong Huan was so surprised that he almost jumped up, and now he seemed to have grasped the wrong point.

"You seem to have missed the point!" Sikong Mo glared at Murong Huan a little speechlessly.

When he came in, he asked him a lot of questions, and he didn't want to pay attention to him, because he was young, he was even more verbose than an old man.

"Oh."

Murong Huan also seemed to realize that he had grasped the wrong point, scratched his head in embarrassment, and laughed dryly.

"Don't waste any time, hurry up and find the girl."

Sikong Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Murong Huan, turned around and walked quickly towards the dilapidated house.

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait for me! Murong Huan also hurriedly followed, still muttering something in his mouth.

Jumping over the bridge, the two quickly came to the dilapidated house.

"Could there be anything in there?" Murong Huan frowned, and suddenly an unusually strange and uneasy feeling came over him.

"There's something we're going to go in too." Sikong Mo naturally felt it, he pushed open the door, and then the two walked in together.

At this time, seeing that there was actually a door inside, they felt that Gu Yueling must be behind this door.

Murong Huan and Sikong Mo were standing in front of that door, just about to open it......