Chapter 91: Trapped in a corpse guarding a city, Promise is full of souls.

He can't sit still, he always has to find something to use to defend himself, besides, he is only injured in the leg, and his brain and hands can still move.

When he grinned and dragged the bloodstains, crawled to the edge of the pool, and looked into the pool, he only saw a thick and viscous blood red, which stood there calmly and without waves, as if it were a fake.

He turned his head to look around, took a pen from the stone table, and tentatively poked into the pool, stirring the red water, wondering what the holy woman had to do with the pool. Could there be any weaknesses or something?

Suddenly, in the pool of blood that he had broken the peace, a monstrous giant eye suddenly opened.

Red eyes, black eyes and white eyes, like the eyes of the devil.

It was abrupt and unguarding, and the frightened Fat Xuehai almost fell into it!

He quickly shook off his pen and stepped back, trying to remain calm and quiet, for fear that something else would suddenly emerge from the pool of blood.

That eye, like locking on some prey, locked on Fat Xuehai's body, was not staggered, making Fat Xuehai, who was as stiff as a stone, covered his back with cold sweat, and fell straight down.

In those eyes, after staring at Fat Xuehai for a few seconds, he slowly closed it, as if he had never appeared, and Fat Xuehai instantly collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, never realizing that the time that seconds and seconds flew by was so long-

When Qian Fu came back from outside with a heavy and pale face, he saw his overly frightened appearance, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly ran over to help him sit down.

"What's wrong? What happened? ”

“……”

Fat Xuehai opened his mouth and found that he was so frightened that he lost his voice.

He took a slow breath to calm his emotions before he let out a hoarse and trembling voice.

"Well, there's an eye in that pool, very large, almost all over the pool, red eyes, black eyes, and extremely creepy—"

At this, he smiled wryly.

"Old Qian, this time, we are really planted, whether it is the saint or the strange blood pool, just rely on our ability, we can only rely on external forces to dig treasures, it is absolutely impossible to fight——, the difference is too far, too far......"

“……”

Qian Fu wanted to say something encouraging, so that he would not be so discouraged.

But—

He also sat down beside Fat Xuehai in despair, stretched out his hand and stroked his face, and looked towards the blood pool, which was calm and quiet, and he couldn't see that there was a monstrous giant eye hidden in it.

However, Old Fat wouldn't lie to him.

And—

"Outside—"

His voice couldn't be heard anywhere, it was oppressive and heavy, and there was even more unconcealed thoughts in it.

"It is a very large and complete sand rock city that integrates round pagodas, pagodas, and Qin Feng, and is very familiar with the tip of the iceberg that appeared in history, it should be Lan Hydroxy——"

These words made Fat Xuehai take a breath carefully, lean against the wall behind him, close his eyes, and stop the dizziness that kept turning in front of him, and then he looked at Qian Fu with a dejected face, and his eyes revealed a little broken light.

"Is that possible—"

Is it possible what?

Is it possible that all of this is a fucking hallucination! Fake or something?!

Fat Xuehai didn't finish speaking, how could Qian Fufu not understand?

He also smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Torches, lanterns, and candlelight outside will brighten up the entire royal city that covers a large area, how can it be faked? Especially—"

He paused, unable to hold back a long sigh.

"Although the top of this place is empty, but in the royal city and outside, there are countless people shaking and very lively, and their words and demeanors are full of retro atmosphere, which can't be pretended-"

"Here, it's really Lan Xuan, I just don't know, let's go back to that time because of some kind of opportunity, or-"

Before the words were finished, there was a figure, without breath and without sound, stepping out of the tunnel mouth, and she was still carrying an old man and a young man in her hands, and the faces of Fat Xuehai and Qian Fufu changed in an uproar!

"Old Kim! Girl! ”

was thrown to the ground, the stunned gold did not change, looked at the rich money, and then looked at the fat Xuehai who was covered in blood, and his face also changed.

"Why did you get hurt!?"

Fat Xuehai and Qian Fu glanced at him, Jin Bu changed his heart suddenly, and walked towards the girl who appeared inexplicably, not giving him and Luo Yatou a chance to fight back at all, and directly carried them, and changed the map in the blink of an eye, twisting his eyebrows.

"This girl, what are you doing with us for some reason—"

"Old Kim!"

Qian Fu and Fat Xuehai, one of them grabbed one of his arms and darkened his eyes.

"What about the others?"

Others?

Jin Buchang inexplicably looked at the old money and fat who looked too nervous, and even a little discouraged and collapsed, and was shocked, what kind of bad thing happened to scare two people who can toss on weekdays like this?

And—

Generally, they call Xiao Baibai directly, or stinky boy, why are they asking other people at this time?

Except for a few of them? What else is there?

I made up my mind that I would not change a certain amount of money and shook my head.

"I don't know, I'm separated—"

"So?"

Qian Fu and Fat Xuehai don't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or hang that breath.

After all, Lao Jin's words, in other words, mean -

'That kid is here, but he wasn't caught.'

So now, what should be done?

Qian Fu and Fat Xuehai were so worried that they couldn't do it, so they could only be quiet and inexplicably Shu Qianluo, who took in everything here at the first time, and then stared at it.

What's going on?

This kind of obviously does not seem to be dangerous or dangerous.

But—

Where did the feeling that it can't be said, but it makes people creepy, close to the six senses, and the oppressed souls are trembling, where does it overflow?

She stretched out her hand and pressed it, the cold hair on her arm stood up, quietly moved her hand to the back of her waist, held the short stick pinned to the waist, her eyes were sharp and keen, and she searched around here again, and finally, fixed it in the seemingly calm, undulating red pool.

Her unexpectedly alert eyes made the girl who walked to the edge of the pool and sat down to look at her, and then moved her gaze to Jin Buchang.

"Where are the Twelve?"

When the voice of the old woman, who was hoarse and rough enough to look like a bad voice, came into Jin Buchang's ears, his face did not change much, but his body subconsciously tensed and made an attack posture.

"You-"

"Twelve, twelve, I know."

However, just when Jin Buchang was about to question this person why he knew about the Twelve Stars, Shu Qianluo on the side unexpectedly spoke, but the three old men present were all stunned, especially Jin Buchang and Qian Fufu.