Chapter 97 Chapter 12: Teacher, Your Pendant Has Fallen.

This cave, in the eyes of ordinary people, seems to be an ordinary cave.

But in the eyes of the young man and Si Ruan, this cave was full of all kinds of complicated spells and formations.

And that level is quite high.

At least the farther he went inside, the more strained the boy became.

He reached out to wipe the cold sweat rolling down his forehead, and glanced at the woman in front of him, his breath was not lingering, and his footsteps were silent to no wave.

The light in his eyes deepened.

What kind of cultivation does this woman have?

That's a bit too much, isn't it?

I just don't know what chance I have of winning against Ye Yingyan.

To tell the truth, he never thought that this woman could win the night night.

If an existence like him is not bound to something that is neither human nor ghost, I am afraid that even the gods will have to retreat.

It's just too unpredictable.

However, this is also from the side, the Jun family is a good means.

I don't know how I did it, I can still be so powerful that Ye Yingyan is bound here, and I can't break free, isn't it amazing?

The boy tugged at his mouth.

Looking at the eyes of the woman in front of her, it was complicated and difficult to distinguish.

As the two of them walked through the cave one after the other, the darkness in front of them was suddenly replaced by a dark red.

And the boy, when he saw the dark red, he couldn't help but gasp.

In an instant, the station that was fumigated by the overwhelming bloody aura couldn't stand steadily, and almost planted towards the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in front of him.

That's right.

It is the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

It's still the kind that burns with dark blue ghostly fire, an endless sea of blood.

You can't see the end, you can't see the edge.

But in the sea of blood, there are small islands.

And that island is made of stacks of white bones, you can imagine how many people will have to be killed, and how many people will have to die to build such an endless sea of blood and an island of bones?

The boy's face turned pale.

For the first time, I felt that I was so ignorant.

He thought he was strong enough, even strong enough to kill the night in an instant.

But when he came to the man's territory, he was only standing on the edge, and before he set foot in it, he was shocked to the point that his legs were weak and he could not lift his strength.

In this way, how can he kill the night and break free from his shadows?

He tugged at his lips and smiled weakly.

"Still doesn't work?"

"Huh? Don't you go? ”

Teacher Si, who was stepping in the air, turned his head to look at the young man standing on the shore of the cliff and blinked.

"Do you want to give you a hand?"

The dazed young man, when he heard this, subconsciously looked at her.

At this glance, the look was shocked.

"You'reβ€”"

"Huh?"

The boy didn't finish his words, and she didn't know what he wanted to say.

Just tilted her head to look at him and asked again.

"Do you want to give you a hand?"

The young man's expression changed a few times, and then nodded cautiously.

"Okay."

"Hmm-"

Teacher Si blinked, reached out and grabbed his collar, and just carried him forward in the air.

The young man who was carrying it was stunned.

How does this think differently from him?

Didn't you say pull?

No matter how bad it is, you should carry him on your back, right?

How did it come to be?

What is this like the posture of an eagle carrying a chicken?

He doesn't want to lose face!!

The red-faced young man raised his head through gritted teeth and glared at the woman in front of him who walked forward with the same expression.

"Can't you just do it the other way?"

Teacher Si glanced at him and muttered:

"Very good."

!! What a fart!

Which eye did she see him in good terms?

Are you going to strangle it!?