The only thing she knew was that this time it seemed that the sky was going to kill her, and if she stayed here, sooner or later she would either run out of energy and die, or be discovered by these demons and eat her.

And even if she doesn't die like this, there is another way to die, that is, the hundred years of incineration that those demons said in their mouths, these demons will not be burned to death by that hellfire, but she is such a small dish, it is estimated that there is not even ashes left.

What to do?

Staying here I don't know what time it is, Qianyu counted the seconds, three days have passed, she has been mixed in the stones, wandering in no direction, although she is looking for an exit, but Qianyu is like a mirror in her heart, these demons have been locked up and don't know how many dynasties have alternated, and now they are still here, which shows that there is no exit here at all.

Qian Yu and the stones were scattered around, his head resting on his hands, looking at the gray sky above, he suddenly let out a long breath, his black eyes were heavy, and sometimes waiting for death was also a kind of torture.

"Hehe, Feather God"

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound not far away.

Qian Yu was clever, and his heart instantly tensed.

In the distance, Shui Li shook his fish tail slowly, and said with disdain in his tone: "It's funny that a monster dares to call himself a god."

The Yaksha beside him stretched out his long tongue and kept sniffing in the air, saying, "Then you can also make yourself the god of water."

"Hmph", Shui Li sneered and said, "The smell of blood on his body makes me sick."

Yaksha didn't care about Shui Li's words, and suddenly frowned and said, "I smell the smell of imps."

Mizuri frowned and looked at Yaksha, her face full of impatience, she came to Yaksha to discuss how to join forces to resist this hellfire, but Yaksha was there dreaming.

Yaksha's favorite is children, because children are thin and watery, so Shui Li naturally thinks that the little ghost in Yaksha's mouth is a child, and sneered: "Don't dream, there is not even a child's hair here."

Qian Yu was shocked when she heard Yaksha's words, Yaksha shouldn't have noticed anything.

A scarlet tongue of Yaksha suddenly licked his exposed fangs, and the corners of his mouth hooked a grim arc, and said, "I really want to eat that guy from the feather god", and came back with the smell of blood, which was a fatal temptation for him, who had not eaten fresh life for tens of thousands of years.

Qian Yu's heart was slightly lowered when he heard Hao Yasha's words, the two of them walked farther and farther, and the sound of the slow conversation disappeared in his ears, Qian Yu sighed slightly, and before he could finish sighing, he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

The horror in his eyes instantly spread, and the knife in his hand swung out faster than his brain.

“……”

There was nothing behind him, but the strong sense of crisis just now could not be wrong.

Qian Yu held the dagger tightly in his hand, his black eyes shifted, and he suddenly swung out the dagger.

“……”

There was still nothing behind him.

Covered in cold sweat, back and forth several times, Qian Yu felt like a string that was about to be torn.

There was nothing around at all, but Qian Yu felt the cold and sticky feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

No

No

No

There was nothing around, Qian Yu gasped, reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, as if he had been sprayed with water.

Qian Yu had to reach out again to touch the black ash on the stone in front of him, and then to his face.