Master Chan Yuan suddenly disappeared, and she happened to fall into the grotto, where she encountered Lihong, who was trapped there.

Ding Ruoyu's face turned pale, he got up and took a few steps back, and the whole person stuck to the cave wall.

She never believes in luck or coincidence, she only knows that things are man-made.

Fang's violent reaction obviously surprised Li Hong as well, he glared at her, and then sighed amusedly, "What's the matter, it looks like I'm going to hurt you." ”

Ding Ruoyu looked at the tips of his shoes, and walked back to sit down after his heartbeat gradually calmed down, and said in the same tone as usual: "It's okay, he's gone, I'm just a little messy." ”

She was separated from Li Hong by a person, and sat obediently on her knees, looking no different from usual.

"Where did you say Master Chan Yuan went?" She wondered, tilting her head blankly and blinking her large, backlit eyes that had become black again.

Li Hong shook his head, looked at the silent night on the top of the cave, and said softly: "He will come sooner or later, and it will not be a few days before the day of the sacrifice." ”

"Do you remember the glass bottle you gave me when you were a child?" Ding Ruoyu was silent for a long time, chattering about the past, his voice was soft and sweet, like returning to the most carefree time.

"Glass bottles?" He moved a little closer to Hong, looked at her lowered eyebrows and said, "Haven't they all been used as sachets?" ”

Ding Ruoyu laughed softly, glanced at him and said, "I'm afraid that I don't want to go to Yanguo with you, so you will take these tricks to coax children, you will inevitably look at me too naïve." ”

"That's a pontoon, okay?" Lihong defended himself.

"It's you, I can still tell the difference between you and the floating boat." Ding Ruoyu pursed his lips, "The floating boat won't give me these gadgets!" ”

"Okay, okay, it's me." Lihong's face was full of helplessness.

Ding Ruoyu laughed proudly, but under the long sleeves, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, until a tingling pain, and the hard nails cut through the palms.

That glass bottle was given to her by a floating boat in the market of Yanguo, how could she be coaxed to go to Yanguo?

Although Lihong in front of him knows some of their daily lives in Caihua Building, he may not have the memory of the pontoon.

That memory was shared with the real Lihong after the floating boat left the Netherworld Temple.

In addition, the faintly floating telekinesis in the grotto was also quite similar to the feeling she had been brought to her in the phantom array before.

She didn't know what terrible methods the person in front of her had, so she had to test them with her small experiences from the past.

Things were still going to be the last thing she wanted to see.

"By the way, the magic circle that can enter and exit the grotto freely before, can you teach me how to use it?" Ding Ruoyu suddenly grabbed the arm of the person beside him, his long eyelashes drooped, and he said slightly shyly.

"Do what?" Li Hong's tone was as usual, but there was alarm in his eyes.

"That's it...... You know, people have three urgencies, my ......," she said, her head drooping lower and lower, and she was almost buried in the ground.

Seeing her cowardly appearance holding her stomach, Li Hong really had no way to think about it, so he led her to the magic circle, branded a rune, and the two appeared in another underground grotto.

"It's settled here, okay, I'll pick you up, is there enough time for a stick of incense?" The cave was pitch black, and Li Hong let go of his hand and walked towards the circle that went back, thoughtfully leaving her an approximate time, and telling her not to touch it, so as not to trigger the circle set up by Master Zen Yuan earlier to be transferred to an unknown location.

Ding Ruoyu agreed, and impatiently shouted for him to go away.

The golden rays of the magic circle at the entrance flickered, and the entire cave was reflected in an instant, and soon it was pitch black.

The moment there was light, Ding Ruoyu caught a glimpse of the dark golden runes hidden on the stone wall somewhere. A ball of fire erupted from his palm, and he walked towards the stone wall.

She had never cracked these high-level runes, nor had she expected to come into contact with them so quickly. A faint little fireball lit up the small area, and it also pulled out the memories hidden deep in her mind, and the books that Ukisue forced her to memorize a year ago finally worked.

The wind blade condensed into the palm of his hand, causing the golden telekinesis to carve a mark on the rune array. She tried to swap the positions of several runes in this way, recombine them according to what she had memorized, and then peel off and replace different runes to form a completely different circle.

Seeing that it worked, she began to continue to modify the rest of the formations on the stone wall. The other party only gave a stick of incense time, and she had to leave the closed place in a small amount of time.

"The circle that controls the transfer location......" She looked at a complex rune, and quickly searched her mind for the books in the Demon Suppression Tower, but found no record of it.

Maybe it's too profound, and the floating boat has no intention of letting her come into contact so early.

But when Ding Ruoyu closed his eyes again, a small memory came flooding out. She remembered that the tray-shaped magic vessel that Li Hong had made, which she was carrying with her at the moment, hurriedly took it out.

No longer caring about the runes, she clenched the tray tightly, entered two systems of telekinesis, and after a few breaths, the magic weapon seemed to be disabled, and there was no response at all.

She was startled and tried twice more, but still failed.

It seems that there is still a binding force similar to the law of space in this grotto, and if you can't crack the runes on the wall, you can't get out of here.

Holding the tray ritual device, I don't know how time flies. Ding Ruoyu looked at the stone wall for a while, and then looked at the magic weapon for a while, and suddenly thought that this thing was also transmitted and transferred through the magic circle.

The magic circle written with golden telekinesis was transmitted into the tray magic weapon, and after a short time, fine and complex runes appeared on the surface of the magic weapon. She knew that the runes that were revealed were only the tip of the iceberg of the powerful formations that made up this artifact, but it was enough to get her out of this place.

According to the order of the runes beating on the tray, Ding Ruoyu fused them one by one into the magic circle on the stone wall. There was still a small piece to be done, but she couldn't wait. As soon as she turned around, a dazzling golden light appeared at the entrance, startling her to crash headlong into the chaotic vortex that appeared after the stone wall magic circle was opened.

Suddenly, the sky swirled, and she planted herself in the hot spring. The misty spring poured in, choking her on the point that she could barely breathe. After fluttering for a while, Fang felt the snow on the rocks on the shore. It was freezing cold, and she crawled out soaking wet, and immediately sneezed several times in a row.

Rubbing her nose that was red from the cold, Ding Ruoyu rubbed a small fireball and came out to warm her hands, stiffened and walked towards the mountains, thinking of Sui Han's words to warn her, it seemed that all this would not happen if she stayed in the stronghold, and today's setbacks were completely self-inflicted.

I didn't see the real Lihong, not to mention, I almost fell into a terrible trap, and I still had palpitations after coming out.

But she didn't regret it at all.

The heavy snow covered the mountain, and with one step and one slippery, Ding Ruoyu stepped on the wind shield, barely touching the ground, and soon flew to a small mountain.

At this point, then the moonlight and snow looked down, and everywhere was white, so what palaces and hot springs were there?

Ding Ruoyu took out the tray again, and with a whistling, accompanied by a faint flash of magic weapon, the whole person disappeared from the mountain.

When I came back to my senses, I was already standing in the backyard of Caihua Building.

At midnight, there were people waiting for her in the courtyard.

The middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties was immortal, holding a scroll in his hand, and looked at her silently with a serious expression.

"Mr. Tenryu?" Ding Ruoyu never thought that he would see him again at this time and place.

Tianlong's gaze showed some struggle, and when the other party approached, he raised his hand and fully unfolded the scroll.

The strong white light illuminated the entire courtyard, stabbing Ding Ruoyu's eyes and making her faint all at once.

"Xiao Azhou, don't blame me, and don't blame Si Mingjun...... Only by doing this, you can live ...... next" Tianlong didn't dare to look at her face again, leaned over and carried her, and ran towards the white ladder that gradually emerged in the heavenly realm.

Even if he is unconscious, the white still stays in front of him and lingers.

Then, Ding Ruoyu felt that she was being held flat and put on a shelf, and then with the sound of her spine shattering, something penetrated from behind her, and came out from the center of her collarbone, hanging on a high platform where the cold wind whimpered.

Originally, there was a continuous chanting sound around her, and people were drowsy to hear, but when she was nailed to the shelf by that thing, she suddenly lost her voice. Everything seemed to stand still, save for the sound of blood rolling down to remind her that time was still flowing.

There was no pain, no despair, and even the mind gradually became unable to turn. The senses were constantly weakened, until finally, the sound of the blood became blurred.

I don't know how long it took, Ding Ruoyu finally opened his eyes.

His eyes were dark red, and his eyes seemed to be bloody, and it took a long time for it to gradually become clear, revealing a pure white and empty sky.

She wanted to get up and found that she was being pinned so tightly that she couldn't move even a finger from her body.

opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak. Even though the spear-tipped weapon didn't go down her throat, it shattered the trachea below. As a mortal, such an injury should have been dead for a long time.

But she didn't die, but in addition to the pain that couldn't be relieved, there was also some more thoughts in her body that were about to break through all the shackles.

On the high platform, the sound of chanting also returned to the ears.

Feeling the large number of people around, Ding Ruoyu closed his eyes again, pretending not to wake up, and secretly accumulating thoughts to deal with what was going to happen next.

As her senses regained, she began to become aware of her surroundings. She was on a high platform in the middle of the execution rack, with three adult thigh-thick bars arranged from her neck from high to low, the second at the waist and the third at the crook of the leg.

The bar on her neck had an extra spike that pierced her neck and held her in place, and there was no way to break free unless her neck was broken.

In addition, there were at least twenty people chanting in the audience, and their voices were neat, and it seemed that she had not stopped since she was put on the shelf.