Was she forced?

She's been thinned?

Is she being taken advantage of?

Han Bing's strange anger, so angry that he couldn't even explain it.

But...... She looked at Hua Hanyuan, who had an indifferent face, why was he so calm? As if he didn't do anything just now?

"What did you just do?"

"Me?"

"What do you think?"

Did he admit it or deny it?

The reason why Han Bing was so uncertain was because she hadn't seen it clearly just now.

Did he move or didn't move?

Obviously, his body was still in the position just now, and there was at least two steps between them.

At this distance, even if he leaned down, he couldn't touch her lips accurately.

What's more, she kept staring at him, no matter how fast he was, it wouldn't be so fast that she couldn't see clearly.

So, how do you explain the fact that she had just touched a soft, warm object on her lips?

It was only for a moment, but she was sure that it wasn't her delusion!

Just as she was about to ask, she suddenly felt a cold air rushing towards her.

Forget it, it's important to get down to business, and it's not too late to settle accounts with him when you go out.

"Again?"

Not far from them, there was a black air in the northwest direction, and there seemed to be a ghost wailing in the black.

She was about to laugh angrily, could it be that there was nothing new except for the black mist?

It's a black mist every time, and there's no end?

In the air, there was a faint fishy smell.

She rushed in the direction of the black qi, followed by her Hua Hanyuan, the corners of her mouth unconsciously put on a smile, and her ears quietly turned red.

The farther I went in that direction, the more the fishy smell became thicker and thicker, and it was creepy and creepy.

Han Bing suddenly stopped, and not far in front of her, there were several small milky white flowers, which were divided into six pieces, blooming wantonly in the dark.

"This ......"

She was speechless.

"You recognize?"

"Hmm. Manju Sawa, the famous flower of death. ”

"Where is it famous?"

She was stunned: "You don't know?" ”

"See you for the first time."

Han Bing bowed his head and said nothing, modern times are really the opposite of here.

Everything he had seen was strange to her. And what she had seen, he had seen for the first time.

"However, this flower should be bright red, why is it milky white here, and only the center of the flower is red?"

It's like a drop of blood dripping on the fair skin, which is indescribably weird.

It was from here that the thick smell of blood came from.

In the dark, she felt as if she had come to the lair of the man who had just left the Necromancy.

Sure enough, as soon as she had this feeling, a strange chanting voice suddenly came from within the wall, and the voice was strangely low and hoarse, trembling in the air, as if it had been drilling into the hearts of men.

It was a singular sound, as if many discordant strings were joined together, and it was impossible to hear what was being recited.

With the sound of this chanting, the blood in the air suddenly became so thick that it was impossible to breathe.

"Humph! Cast a mist before somebody's eyes! ”

She stepped forward and slammed her fist into the wall!

In an instant, the sand flew away, and the wall collapsed.

It's also strange to say, such a big movement, this dungeon has no impact at all, and she is also worried that if she uses too much force, it will collapse here.

A separate yard appeared in front of them.

The yellow courtyard wall is not high, but it exudes an ancient atmosphere.

Han Bing held her breath, her hands quietly climbed onto the courtyard wall, and slowly showed her head on the wall, she didn't dare to be careless, only showed her two eyes, took a slight breath, and looked fixedly.

It didn't matter what he saw, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The crazy sour gas in her stomach was bubbling up, and she was about to take it anymore!

At this moment, a warm big hand was placed on the position of her vest, and suddenly, a warm current seemed to flow into her body.

She turned her head sideways, and before she could say words of thanks, a sweet pill slipped down her throat.

"What did you give me?"

"Meditation pills."

"I need to meditate?"

"Yes."

Well, it's useless to dwell on these with him now, the pills have already been eaten, and it is estimated that they are almost gone, and it is too late to vomit.

"Look."

In the courtyard behind the earthen wall, there was something like a stone mill.

And on the stone mill, lying a naked man. The whole body was a little pale and almost transparent, and the face was distorted, as if it was extremely painful. His lips were wide open, and he wanted to shout, but he couldn't. If it weren't for the fact that his body was still trembling slightly, Han Bing would still think that he was a dead man.

There was a round hole in the palm of his hand and the center of his foot, and blood flowed out of the hole like a thread, into the groove of the stone mill beneath her, and then gathered into a large stone bucket painted with symbols......

This person's face was vaguely familiar, and his cold body shook suddenly, and he suddenly remembered, isn't this person Hua Hanyuan's uncle, his father's younger brother Hua Jinli?

Behind the stone mill, stood a man covered in a black cloak, barely able to tell from his tall stature that it was a man.

She suddenly turned her head sideways and looked at Hua Hanyuan: "That person, is it the person who held you hostage that day?" ”

He looked at the scene in front of him with a deep gaze and nodded heavily.

"I've knocked off his mask, and it's a glimpse of his look, but I'm sure it's a face I've never seen before. However, this man struck me so familiarly that I must have seen him somewhere else. ”

So why exactly? That inexplicable familiarity?

The reason why she could recognize the person at a glance was because he put the mask that she had broken back on his face.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, his hands formed complex marks on his chest, his lips opened and closed, and he chanted the incantation in a low voice......

Suddenly, Hua Jinli's body spasmed, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he stopped moving.

The blood in his whole body seemed to have been released, and his whole body was like a broken death, and it was terribly pale.

At the same time, the blood in the stone bucket suddenly swirled, half a foot above the stone bucket out of thin air, but it did not spill. Gradually condensed into a blood dragon, around the stone mill has become a corpse Hua Jinli circled, the corpse on the faint white gas escaped, the black-clothed man chanted the spell more urgently, the white gas seemed to be attracted by something, unable to resist the urge of the spell, gathered into the stone barrel, and merged with the blood in the barrel.

Han Bing saw that his hands and feet were cold, what are these people going to do?

Just after seeing Hua Jinli's appearance, she really couldn't save this person at all, and she didn't have a reason to save him, so she didn't make a move.

Now it seems that her hesitation has caused a catastrophe?

The operation of the man in black, although she didn't know what she was doing and what it would become in the end, she had a very uneasy premonition that this time it would be a vicious battle.

"Gu Spell."

A voice sounded behind her, and she was shocked, someone actually stood behind her without her noticing?!

One turned around, and after seeing the face of the person who came, she said happily: "Ayan, why are you here?" ”

Ran Zongyan snorted coldly: "You make such a big move here, I can't think of it." ”