"Huaihua, you kill me, I don't want to live anymore, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't lose your brother!"

Li Lin stiffened his neck and let Xia Huaihua punch and punch him.

His skin was numb to the pain, he didn't feel the pain, his heart was stuffed full and heavy.

The argument finally caught the attention of the hilarious people in the room.

The music stopped, and Ling Xinyi ran out first.

She grabbed Xia Huaihua's arm, "Xia Huaihua, what are you doing!" He's your countryman! ”

Ling Xinyi, who didn't know why, thought that the injuries on Li Lin's face were all caused by Xia Huaihua, and she didn't know why Xia Huaihua wanted to beat this honest person.

She grabbed Xia Huaihua's arm tightly, "Xia Huaihua, what's wrong with him, you beat him like this?" ”

Xia Huaihua turned her head and stared at her.

In her cold gaze, Ling Xinyi swallowed her saliva, and her arrogance just now was immediately extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Like everyone present, she thought that the two must have fought because of a disagreement.

The injury on Li Lin's face, at first glance, Xia Huaihua was the perpetrator.

The scales of justice tilted towards Li Lin, they were Ling Xinyi's friends, and they were the age of the strong.

One by one, they were open-mouthed, and the cold-blooded voices complaining about Xia Huaihua gradually sounded.

When Jiang Yi followed Zhang Fengya and Ling Tian out, the people on the side had already begun to discuss.

And Xia Huaihua, dragging Li Lin's neck, stared at Ling Xinyi, who was pulling her arm.

The three of them were strangely motionless.

As soon as Zhang Fengya wanted to step forward to pull the rack, she heard Xia Huaihua roaring.

"Get out!"

I don't know if this sentence was said to Ling Xinyi's fox friend or to Ling Xinyi.

I could only hear it from the tone in her voice, she was angry, very, very angry.

This anger is mixed with overwhelming momentum.

The people present, including Ling Tian, were all shocked by such a Xia Huai flower.

In a daze, Ling Xinyi slowly let go, and Xia Huaihua started a new round of punching and kicking.

Ling Tian looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and his heart was vaguely ...... Guessed something.

He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Xia Huaihua with a grappler.

Ling Tian is a veteran, although he retired due to injury, his skills are still there.

He took Xia Huaihua into his arms and controlled it, and said in a voice of only two people in her ear, "You have to believe me, believe Xiao Su, he won't have an accident." ”

Listening to the words in her ear, Xia Huaihua's eye circles turned even redder.

She believed.

Believe in Lingtian, but also believe in Lingsu.

But she also believes in fate.

Her fate, from birth, was destined to be unhappy.

It was her, it was she who hurt Ling Su.

Su Caiyi is right, she is a broom star.

Stomach acid wells up, the air thins, the sound in my ears turns into a buzzing, and a numb sensation rises from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.

"Hmm~vomit~"

With Ling Tian's support, she bent down and vomited.

Zhang Fengya panicked, took out a tissue from her pocket with a trembling hand, and wiped the corners of her mouth.

Xia Huaihua only saw her lips moving, everyone's mouths moving, but she couldn't hear what they said.

After vomiting, the roar in her ears did not improve, and in another upsurge of stomach acid, Xia Huaihua fainted in front of her eyes.

……

……

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but when she woke up, she was lying on the old man's bed.

And the old man has long since disappeared.

Is everything a dream?

Ling Su didn't sacrifice, she just fell asleep in her bed?

"Old man? Where have you been? ”

She was answered by the echoes of the cave.

Xia Huaihua pushed away the quilt suspiciously, and when her body shook, she realized that her head hurt as if it was about to crack.

Like a hangover who didn't get a good night's rest.

She held her head and raised her voice, "Old man? ”

There was not even the sound of insects in the cave except for her own echo.

Xia Huaihua realized that in the miasma, there didn't seem to be any birds and beasts.

This place is like a site that has been cleaned up, and there are not even ants.

Could it be that behind all this, someone is really manipulating?

And that person is hiding in a miasma of fog, spying on their every move?

My head hurts more than it did before.

She pinched her eyebrows, trying to reassure herself, only to find that it was in vain.

Slowly walking out of the cave, there was still an endless miasma of fog outside.

Looking up, the blue sky was replaced by a fog miasma.

There is no day, no night, no seasons, and no sun.

So, where does all this fog come from?

Old man Gu said that the fog here has existed for tens of thousands of years.

So, where is the source?

Where does the constant thick fog come from?

"Hey!"

Someone suddenly slapped her in the back.

Xia Huaihua turned her head suddenly.

I saw the old man standing behind her with a pot of water.

"Girl, wake up!"

He said happily and handed the kettle to Xia Huaihua's hand, "When you wake up, drink it yourself." ”

The awkward old man is always an awkward caring.

Xia Huaihua took the kettle and poured a big mouthful.

The water here is different from the outside, sweet and delicious.

It should be a mountain stream...... Wrong!

"Old man, where did you get this water?"

“…… There is a river to the east, where I usually drink. The old man pointed to the east side of the miasma.

River......

"Have you ever walked along the river?"

The old man glared at Xia Huaihua, "You think I'm stupid?" On the seventh day of my visit, I walked up the river! ”

"The result?"

"Walked back again......"

Speaking of this, the old man was depressed, "There are four directions here, each direction, keep walking, and you will turn back again!" It's like...... Like a ghost hitting a wall, you can never get out! ”

“…… Ghost hitting the wall? ”

She naturally didn't believe in any ghost hitting the wall, if it was a formation, it would be easier to believe.

Where there is a formation, there are people who set it up.

Can this person in the array, like the old man, live for tens of thousands of years?

Otherwise, what is the point of this formation?

This matter has fallen into a dead end again.

Xia Huaihua, who calmed down, had a very important thing that the old man needed to tell her the answer.

She didn't dare to ask about it, but she had to ask.

"Old man...... How did I sleep in your bed? ”

The old man stroked his beard, serious, "You, when you come to me, you fell into a coma, and I dragged you to the bed, sinking like a pig." ”

The old man's words made Xia Huaihua's heart sink.

Sink and sink until you reach the bottom of the lake.

Ling Su was indeed sacrificed.

It's true.

His eyes were astringent, and his tears had long since fallen.

It hurts even when I blink dryly.

She slowly squatted on the ground, clasped her hands around her knees, looking at the barren ground, and her heart was broken into slag piece by piece.

No matter how hard you fight, you can't put it together.

She tried her best to resist the pain, but in the end, it was all in vain.

Ling Su's influence on her was too deep.