Just between Su Morou and the white frost dyeing robbery, half an hour had passed, and several cold arrows shot out from the cracks in the stone wall, and the tails of several cold arrows were stained with red and purple potions, and everyone used the weapons in their hands to block the cold arrows that were shot.

At the moment when several arrows landed, they ignited the fire oil on the ground, and several green flames sparked on the ground, and at this moment, three extremely thin silver needles shot out from the cracks in the stone wall, and stabbed the three bottles of potions that were hung high in the air by the silk threads.

The red and purple potion bottles were pierced by silver needles respectively, and the red and purple liquid fell into the green flames, and the fire instantly soared several feet high, and the fire was fierce, and instantly spread to all around everyone.

Su Morou had guessed well before, the red and purple potion bottles were indeed combustion-boosting potions, this stone room was already small, and the ground was full of fire oil, the green flames attacked everyone like a long snake, everyone retreated to the corner, it was inevitable, the fire was accompanied by billowing smoke, even if they were not burned to death by the fire, but the choking smoke only needed a moment, and everyone would suffocate to death.

Su Moyan held the green potion bottle in her hand tightly, fortunately, she snatched the potion when the silver needle fell, if the green potion fell together, then they would even be blocked from surviving.

At this time, Su Mo's hand medicine bottle was their only hope, "Sister Su, will we all be burned to death?" Ah Ling looked at Su Moyan with big eyes, looking at her as if looking up to a god, those big bright eyes were full of longing for life.

Su Moyan thought to herself: If this bottle of potion can't help her find a way to live, then they will be burned to death, she really can't bear to look at Ah Ling's eyes full of anticipation, she is still so young, she has followed her all the way, and has suffered a lot, since that day she was hung on the city wall by Siro, after being whipped, although she picked up a life, since then she rarely speaks, and never causes trouble, so sensible that it makes people feel distressed. Thinking of this, Su Moyan patted her head, trying to make her feel more at ease, and said softly: "Sister Su will accompany Xiao Ah Ling." ”

Ah Ling nodded heavily, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, he tore off the corner of his dress, stood on tiptoe, and covered his mouth and nose for Su Moyan, Su Moyan also covered her mouth and nose, and looked at the potion bottle in her hand, Xuan Huaiyu understood that she wanted to open this bottle of medicine, and was afraid that if the contents of this bottle were still combustion-fueling medicines, they would be buried in the fire, but if they didn't open this bottle of medicine at this time, they would have no way out, he held Su Moyan's hand and said softly: "Yan'er, don't be afraid, let's open it together." ”

Seeing that he was trapped in the sea of fire and unable to get out, he regarded the potion bottle in Su Moyan's hand as a life-saving straw, and he no longer became aggressive, "We are all counting on you, but in the end, it is your fault, if you didn't bring us to this strange tomb, we wouldn't be trapped in a ghost place." ”

Xuan Huaiyu said impatiently to Bai Shuangran: "Shut up, you really don't know what to say." ”

Su Moyan and Xuan Huaiyu opened the potion bottle together, and the green liquid in the bottle instantly turned into a thick white mist, rising in the air, everyone saw a white land in front of them, and they also felt that the temperature around them had plummeted, and after the thick white fog dissipated, the fire was extinguished by the white mist.

"Sister Su, it's amazing, this green potion turned into white mist, and what's even more amazing is that those white mists can actually extinguish fires. Thanks to Sister Su and His Royal Highness the Prince, we are all saved. Ah Ling clapped his hands happily.

Su Moyan was very surprised, he didn't expect to see dry powder in this ancient tomb, I don't know what kind of herb the medicine in the bottle is refined, and after opening it, it turns into a dry powder that can extinguish fires, this Yuting Island is really unusual, there are precious herbs everywhere, this tomb is even more unusual, there are strange things everywhere, it seems that it is not easy to find Chu Yao this time.

When the white mist extinguished the last bit of fire, only some traces of the fire were left under everyone's feet, and those traces looked like some kind of pattern, and the careful Ah Ling seemed to have found something, and hurriedly shouted: "Sister Su, look, these black seals don't look like a blooming six-petal lotus?" ”

"Like, indeed." Su Mo Yan saw that the traces of being burned by the fire did indeed look like a blooming six-petal lotus, so he wondered if it was really a coincidence that the mark of the six-petal lotus appeared here? She also has a six-petal lotus on her forehead, but whenever she encounters danger, this six-petal lotus on her forehead will bloom with a faint halo and faintly hot, maybe there is a connection between the two? Thinking of this, she felt uneasy, and her mind kept thinking of the veiled woman lying in the sarcophagus, and since she entered the stone chamber, she had a premonition that she was getting closer and closer to the truth.

Just when Su Moyan fell into deep thought, the golden lotus on her forehead bloomed with a scorching halo, and suddenly, cracks appeared on the marks left by the incineration, and several cracks spread from the ground, and the ground under everyone's feet cracked instantly, only to hear a loud "bang", the ground instantly sunken, and a big hole appeared.

"Rouge, be careful." Xuan Huaiyu hurriedly reminded Su Moyan, she only felt that the ground shook violently, her feet were unstable, and she fell into the big hole, Xuan Huaiyu hurriedly pounced on Su Moyan, and the two of them fell into the big hole together.

"Brother Yu." The white frost dye cried out, but he could only watch them fall into the big hole, and the feet of the people began to dent and fall together.

Su Morou only felt that it was pitch black all around, and the wind was whirring in his ears, and he didn't know how long he had been falling, and after a long time, he fell into the icy lake with a "plop", and then quickly sank to the bottom of the lake.

Although Su Morou fell to the bottom of the lake, she was sober, she suddenly opened her eyes, raised her eyes and saw a sarcophagus at the bottom of the lake, but for some reason, through the thick coffin lid, she could still clearly see the woman covered with a veil in the sarcophagus, she was still sinking, seeing that she was in contact with the woman face to face, only a layer of tulle was in the middle, she touched the tip of the woman's nose, her wide eyes were full of fear, so she kicked her legs hard to swim to the lake, but found that she couldn't move at all, as if she was pressed to continue sinking, She was so frightened that she just wanted to cry out loudly, and when she opened her mouth, the cold water poured cold into her stomach, and she had to close her lips and stop struggling.

Finally, she sank into the deepest part of the lake, touched the tip of the woman's nose, she finally saw that the woman looked exactly like her, but the woman closed her eyes tightly, as if she was asleep, despair, helplessness and fear swept towards her, suddenly there seemed to be a force from behind her to pull her out of the water, she was embraced by that force, she regained clarity in her mind, and reached out to push, but heard Xuan Huaiyu say: "Don't move, it's me." ”

Su Moyan knew that it was Xuan Huaiyu who saved her, so she leaned on his arms, tears falling like beads, and all kinds of emotions were about to be vented, "Xuan Huaiyu, I'm so afraid." She was on the verge of collapse, so she began to cry, crying for a long time, calming down all the complicated emotions in her heart, then she sniffed and said with a crying voice: "I thought I would never see you again." ”

Xuan Huaiyu hugged her tightly in his arms, stroked her long wet hair, and said distressedly: "No, I will always protect Yan'er, and we will never be separated again." ”

Su Moyan leaned on Xuan Huaiyu's arms and sobbed softly, Xuan Huaiyu lowered her head and stroked the tears in the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "Yan'er, we just fell into the lake, and the clothes on our bodies are wet, I will go over there to make a fire, it is very cold here, it is good to be careful not to catch a cold." ”

Su Morou was soaking wet, and a goose-yellow tulle dress was clinging to her body at this time, which made her graceful figure even more graceful, her little face was red, and she nodded shyly.