Chapter 222: Sea Ghost Mansion [8]
It's a beautiful place, and the palaces floating in mid-air look like one of my brother's courtyards. Canglang Beige looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes showed joy.
When Meng heard this, he said disapprenomerly: "Your brother's house is floating in mid-air? ”
You're going to lie to people.
This kind of house floating in the air is not something that the human race can build at all.
"Really!" Canglang Beige couldn't believe it when he saw the dream, and emphasized: "My brother really has a house in another courtyard that floats in the air, and I have lived in it for a few days. ”
When he was a child, he had a serious illness, and everyone said that he would not survive.
It was his brother who took him to another courtyard and stayed there for a few days, and then he was fine. I have lived until now, and I have never regained even a minor illness.
"Okay, I know your brother is amazing." Dream was in a hurry to save people, and said as he ran: "Let's run faster, it's going to kill someone if it's too late!" ”
After those flower branches dragged people into the ghost mansion, they would throw a batch of skeletons outside the mansion every once in a while.
It can be seen that the person who was dragged in still has a moment to live, and when the time comes, he will die.
"Hmm!" Canglang Beige nodded heavily, dragged Meng Jinglan's hand, and was dragged by her, flying towards the north of the Ghost Mansion.
Ever since they entered the Ghost Mansion's control, their soul power has been sealed and unusable.
Fortunately, Dream Jinglan also has Huaxia's light skills, so Dream Jinglan used light skills to carry the northern song of the waves and leap in the air.
A quarter of an hour later, they finally reached the northernmost edge of the Ghost House.
It's a very different place than where they just fell.
There is no scorching sun, no eye-catching flowers, just a blanket of snow.
That's right, to the north of the Ghost Mansion, there is actually a white snowfield!
It's only a moment's drive south of the Ghost House, but the seasons change abruptly, from warm spring to cold winter.
The dream is terrifying, this ghost mansion is really weird, the same mansion has two different seasons.
"It's very evil here, you follow me closely, don't leave a step." She explained to Canglang Beige.
"Okay." The north song of the waves responded, pulling the corners of the dream's clothes tighter.
As they entered the north side of the Ghost Mansion, they heard a chaotic scream, as if many people were being executed.
Meng Jinglan's brows tightened, she held her breath, lowered her body, and walked towards the place where the screams came out with Canglang Beige.
"Ah——!h
"Ah——!h
The closer they got to the corner to the north, the louder the screams became.
In the screams, there was a faint hint of a woman's chuckle.
The laughter was cold, like the snow around it, and when you hear it, you freeze all over.
"Shh Meng Jinglan made a silent action to Canglang Beige, and after moving forward for dozens of meters, he hid under an unknown white-flowered tree.
Raise your hand, pick up a branch, and look ahead.
Ahead, there is a hut made of ugly black bricks.
In front of the house, there were icicles one by one, and many people were nailed to them.
These people are wearing brocade clothes with good materials, and judging from the clothes, there are people from the Gu family, people from the Xuanwang Mansion of the Yuexi Kingdom, and people from the Riyao Kingdom.
The men all looked in horror at the room ahead.
Dream followed their gaze and saw a person sitting in the room, petite and a woman.
It's just that the room was too dark for her to see the woman's face.
The woman smiled stupidly and kept asking, "Have you ever done anything bad in your life?" ”
There was a kind of magic in the voice that made those who were nailed to the icicle involuntarily reply, "Yes/no!" ”