Ji Lang looked at the little light left in his hand like a candle flame, and smiled without moving, "Netherworld Valley, the intersection of the Yin and Yang Realms?" If you fall into it, you will never recover, I would like to see what it is? ”。

"No! We don't have the ability to fight it for the time being..."Kang Ran hurriedly urged again, "Get out of here first, there must be another way...".

Ji Lang shook his head, "It's nothing more than death!" Someone has to go in and see what it really is. ”。

"If there's a way to avoid that outcome, why should we?" Kang Ran put his arm on Ji Lang's shoulder and wanted to take him out.

Ji Lang still shook his head, "'The yang and the earth are similar', this is the love between our brothers, he can't be without my attendant, I will find him and send him home!" ”。

Whether it is heaven and hell, the realm of people, gods and demons, he will leave everything behind and go through without hesitation, this is what he must do.

But in this strange cave, the kind of strange abilities they possess are rapidly decreasing, and if they delay any longer, they can only kill themselves.

"Do you really want to stay? It's okay..."Kang Ran didn't say more, after taking half a step out, he suddenly turned around and went around behind Ji Lang, raised his hand and slashed his neck, Ji Lang fell down when he turned back in shock.

"'The sun and the earth are similar, only when they are drifting in a foreign land'..."Kang Ran picked up Ji Lang and swept towards the entrance of the cave as fast as he could, "Tianxing, wait for me!" I will be back again...".

The sky was always dim and dark, as if it had stayed at dusk, there was no sunlight or stars and moon, and the blue mist was drifting and never dissipated.

There was a loud 'boom', and it hit the pavilion like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

When Lan Tianxing woke up from his dream, the entire temple had already begun to shake.

Earthquake? Mountain torrents?

This was also the case when there was a flash flood in 'Meishan Village' back then.

"Dreams! Meng'er..."Lan Tianxing hurriedly pulled the brocade quilt and wanted to wrap his beloved wife, just like back then, no matter what happened, he would take her away safely.

When the lady beside him was awakened, she looked blankly at the sky outside the window, and said to herself, "Is the time come?" How could it be... So fast? It's really fate...".

"Meng'er, you... Say what? Whose fate is over? Lan Tianxing held her and hugged her into his arms, and did everything to protect her, which was what he should do.

Madame quickly broke free from his arms, looked in the direction where the roar came from, and a sneer crossed her lips, "It turns out that this is fate, you have come over and over again to stir up the situation, but but... Really helped me! ”。

"Meng'er, go!" Lan Tianxing hugged his wife and walked out of the window, the glazed tiles on the roof had been shaken and loosened and fell, and if he delayed any longer, he was afraid that he would be buried by the collapsed house, no matter what accident happened, he had to leave this dangerous place first and then take care of it.

There was no wind, and the garden was already full of fallen flowers.

When Lan Tianxing landed on the tree-lined path of the garden, the breeze he brought with him blew the remnants of the petals into the sky, and then looked back at the building, which had fallen into ruins with a roar, obscured by the fog and looked unreal like a mirage.

"It's so dangerous..."Lan Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Meng'er, let's go...".

No one answered him, and Meng'er's teary eyes flashed in the light blue mist, turning into wisps of light smoke and dissipating with the wind, and his arms were empty.

"Dreams! Meng'er..."When Lan Tianxing turned back again, the fog became thicker and thicker, and soon swept everything around him, and only the mist in his sight flew and lingered between heaven and earth, like nostalgia and farewell.

The picture is much clearer than the last shot, and the carved lines are more detailed.

In the room, where the red candles were still shining, the scene was different, as if the person who had fallen asleep in the bed had left, the veil had been hung up, and there were more fruits and refreshments on the table.

Moreover, the tea drinker has just left, and the heat of fragrant tea is rising in the cup, and the flesh of the fruit that has just been peeled off can be seen in the fruit bowl, which is a very warm picture.

Comparing the images taken in the same position twice together, and there are obvious changes in the exterior of the pavilions, Kang Ran can only meditate alone when he looks at those pictures.

They hadn't expected this cave to be so complex and changeable, not only were there many stone flowers that could be changed to absorb people's spirit, broken statues could be repaired by themselves, and the pictures behind the same grimace were constantly changing in different time periods.

What is it that is so powerful and mysterious that can cause such a phenomenon to arise? And who is driving those ghosts to manifest in such a form, giving them clues?

Hua Tang, Rose King and Ji Lang, these three masters all had varying degrees of internal injuries within two days, and there was no other possibility for them to force themselves into the cave than to kill themselves.

Now he is only a character who has not fallen for the time being, and if he wants to go into the cave to find out, he himself does not have a magic weapon that can suppress those evil spirits, and it is impossible to complete the task alone.

The Rose King had been in a coma and had not woken up, but her breathing was even, and her pulse was steady, proving that her body was fine. Everyone thinks that it is a good thing to let her sleep more, otherwise, in terms of Sister Mei's violent temper, I am afraid that the cave would have been blown up long ago and the eldest young master of the Lan family would be martyred.

Ji Lang was knocked out by Kang Ran and never woke up, and there was no movement in his body, and Ji Lang's gloomy and cold face also showed that they had reached the limit of weakness, not only were they mentally damaged, but they were also seriously injured. If you can't breathe and recuperate in time, it is likely that you will really stay with the funeral.

Hua Tang stood at the door with a cold face and looked at the sky in the distance, he suddenly regretted that he didn't use his spare time to learn some divination and other specialties, if he could also understand the past and future from the sky, there was no need to wait for the results so anxiously at this time.

The Rose King suddenly whispered in a coma, "You're not... Dust Dream, it's 'Youlancao' who lost his mind, he didn't want to, you... Give the Celestial Walkers back...".

"Huh?" Kang Ran was startled, leaned over and asked, "Chenming, what did you see?" ”。

"I'm going to blow it up... You 'Linglong Pavilion', I want to... Bring him back... Go—" The Rose King's fingers pinching the corners of his clothes were trembling all the time, as if he wanted to tear something apart in a fit of rage.

'Linglong Pavilion'?

Kang Ran's gaze couldn't help but fall on the very chic building in the picture, was it what the Rose King saw in his dream?

"Tianxing, you said... We are brothers for life," the Rose King sighed sadly, "she is not... It's not like you're waiting... That man! How can you do it for her... Only... Leaving us behind... Brother? ”。

Hua Tang heard the dream of the Rose King and turned around and asked, "What did Sister Mei say?" ”。

Kang Ran waved his hand to signal him not to ask, and then leaned to the Rose King's lips to listen to her, although it was all vague dream babble, he still listened very carefully.

"A lot of paintings? Those are paintings..."The Rose King suddenly cried out in a sad voice, "Tianxing, those are just paintings, not real!" She... She's lying to you! Lie to you...".

"Painting? "The Rose King can actually see these paintings in her dreams, and she says they are all painted?"

"Could it be... Painting walls? These are... Painting the wall..."Kang Ran's gaze fell on those strange and incomprehensible pictures, and he muttered to himself, and his frowning brow gradually relaxed.

Hua Tang anxiously asked again, "What?" Brother Kang, you... Did you read it? ”。

"It's a wall! Before the three-day period has passed, and there is still time, I will wake them up..."Kang Ran stood up and walked out of the tent, and Hua Tang followed closely, "I'll accompany you in!" ”。

Even if his jasper bead has not been fully recovered, he can't let Kang Ran go in and take risks alone, it is a brother who will join forces and retreat.

"No!" Kang Ran stopped Hua Tang and smiled, "Trust me, I have my own way...".

"Brother Kang, you..."Hua Tang looked at Kang Ran puzzled, "You don't have anything, how can you suppress those evil spirits?" In case of... I can hold on for a while, or I'll go in with you...".

Kang Ran had no choice but to smile again, "Cousin, why don't you believe me?" Is it that if you become the owner of the village, you won't take me as a senior brother in your eyes? ”。