Chapter 42: Young Mukong (7)

Mu Yunfeng walked around in the darkness for a long time, she found that she was still walking in place, the darkness here was boundless, there was no trace of light, except for the faint glimmer of light from the lotus flower, there was no light, it seemed to be an abyss, isolated from the world, and it seemed to be a confined space, in which, you were isolated, and you could only move in a small area.

Leaving the lotus, I couldn't see the road under my feet, I couldn't see the road ahead, I couldn't even see my hands clearly, I could only hear the sound of footsteps walking back and forth, which was the echo of my own thoughts.

Mu Yunfeng walked in the same direction, trying to walk straight, away from the lotus, and walked farther and farther, until the lotus flower was out of sight, she found that she was completely in a desperate situation, there was nothing around, but it was much darker than just now, and the oppressive environment would go crazy if you stayed for a long time, claustrophobia.

"What is this place?" Mu Yunfeng did not show fear in his heart, but treated it indifferently, people who have experienced death, are they still afraid of death?

The wind and waves have come, and I am afraid of this place.

Mu Yunfeng carefully observed every move around him this time, listened to all directions, watched the six roads, and couldn't let go of the wind and grass, which might help him go out and return to his room.

"Tick ...... Tick ...... "Mu Yunfeng realized that there was a sound, held his breath and concentrated, lay on the ground, leaned his ears on the ground, his ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of water, the sound of water dropping through the stones, the sound was very small, where was it, I had to listen carefully.

"Right!" Right! The sound on the right is a little louder than in the other directions, and the water source is on the right.

Mu Yunfeng stood up, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and smiled, if he finds the water source, he is half sure that he will find the exit, and the water source should have the way he wants.

After Mu Yunfeng arrived, he found that there was no water source here at all, and the ticking sound he heard just now was the sound of water, but it was a spirit that sent out the water, and there was nothing wrong with being an elf, but this elf was a little weird, it was soaked in water, and the water was dripping into its body, it closed its eyes, lay in the water, its hands were together, its feet were combined, face up, its back was down, and it was a very small elf, as long as the palm was the size of the hand.

Is that an elf, a thumb elf?

Why is it here, and it is surrounded and soaked in water, the skin is not wheat-colored, but a kind of white with a slight bluish tinge, it has a crescent moon pattern on its forehead, which disappears from time to time, and it wears a ring on its hand, a ring of blue gemstones, the gem is small, just a dot.

Mu Yunfeng went up and wanted to take a closer look at the elf in front of him, after all, the elf himself had not seen the real one, what kind of elf was this elf, and why was it lying motionless in the water.

At the moment when Mu Yunfeng approached, the elf suddenly opened his eyes, his blue eyes were as deep as the sea, his cold eyes fell on Mu Yunfeng's body, with sharp scrutiny, and a vigilant chill, the memories in his mind kept churning, the spell of sleep was finally broken, and the things that appeared in his mind were vivid, but he couldn't grasp them, let them lose in his memory, and contact with the spell meant that he woke up and lost all his memories, turning into a blank piece of paper, thinking, the light in his eyes became more and more cold, With a sense of resentment.