"Not really!" Although Ji Wuming didn't believe it much, Xia Huan had the aura of an old man, and he had to believe it.

"Hurry up and find Baiwuji." After Xia Huan finished speaking, he turned around and ran out: "It's wrong for us to act separately. ”

He Meijing dragged Ji Wuxing and ran out after him, it was pitch black, but for them they could see clearly without lighting.

It's just that Xia Huan's reminder made them feel that Bai Wuji was in danger, and they hurried in the direction of Bai Wuji, but they entered a very empty and strange place.

"Baiwuji, where are you?" Xia Huan called softly: "Please answer when you hear it." ”

Xia Huan's voice echoed in this, very ethereal, very weird, looking up at the top, I couldn't even see the feeling of the top, and around here, there were piles of rocks, and the walls were covered with thick moss due to dampness.

It is as if it has been forgotten for thousands of years, giving people a sense of vicissitudes, silence, and desolation, although they walk carefully, the stones under their feet will make small sounds, and they walk for more than twenty minutes.

The terrain here is obviously much higher than just now, and the further you go, the colder it becomes, you must know that they came down from above, and the temperature above is thirty degrees, so the temperature below this, until now, I am afraid that it is zero degrees.

Although this temperature did not have much impact on Ji Wusheng, He Meijing and Xia Huan were already shivering from the cold, and the temperature here was one to twenty degrees different from when they jumped down.

"What is this place? The feeling of fire and ice! He Meijing's clothes are still wet, and now she feels like the clothes on her body are frozen.

"Look." Xia Huan walked to the wall: "This wall has become smoother, and there are paintings on it, this painting is a castle, a round, ancient, gray ancient castle." ”

There were people in leg cuffs under the castle, they seemed to be moving bricks, He Meijing looked down, some of these people were very young, short in stature, thin shoulders, probably only in their teens, and the younger ones were older, with their backs and hunched waists, and if they looked closely, the people who were overseers with long whips turned out to be strange people with three heads and six arms.

They walked all the way, and saw that some wild men covered in hair gradually appeared in the mural, and some monsters they had seen, bear head and horse face, cow body and wild boar face, two-headed wolf, all in groups, these fierce and cruel beasts, it seems that they have lived here for many years.

Behind is the picture of a savage chasing with a spear in his hand, hunting monsters, He Meijing was very surprised by the painting skills of this mural, it simply drew the charm, the ferocity of the beast, and the courage of the savage, which is more than ten times more wonderful than the comics.

Although the walls are still a little uneven, this does not affect the scene on the frescoes, and there are beasts, wild men, and the castle behind it stands many years later than the first castle, and the architecture is noticeably different.

"Hey, isn't that the mermaid?" Xia Huan, who was walking in front, was stunned when he saw the mermaid in the mural.

He Meijing strode over to see, the mermaid on the mural seemed to be in great pain, it wailed to the sky, its body was washed by blood, they could see its painful struggle, and it seemed that its terrible screams could be heard in their ears.

Ji Wusheng was startled, he killed the mermaid, obviously he was dead, how could there be one in it, and it looked exactly the same as the mermaid he killed, and most importantly, the screams were the same.

"Mowgli?" Xia Huan walked further and saw a figure standing in front of the mural, and it seemed that he hadn't moved for a long time.

"Hey, demon brother, can you still see a flower in this mural?" Ji Wuming walked over and pushed him, but he didn't respond?

"Is he obsessed?" He Meijing looked at Bai Wuji, who stretched her neck to look at the mural, quite strangely.

"Yes, it's obsessed." Xia Huan walked over to look at Bai Wuji, staring at the position of the mural.

There was a teenage boy with a hide around his waist, a bow and arrow in his hand, blue eyes, and a melancholy look at the sky.

He seems to have a lot on his mind, and he seems to be the only normal person here, yes, the only blue-eyed human.

"He's Dikma Khan." Ji Wuming pointed to the blue-eyed boy in the mural: "We met him last time." ”

"Oh!" Xia Huan walked over and took a closer look, and then looked back at Bai Wuji, they looked exactly the same.

"No, his name is Saiya." Bai Wuji's body moved: "He is my Saiya, back then, he was only five years old. ”

"Saiya?" Xia Huan was taken aback: "Are you sure?" He, not dead? ”

"Yes, he's alive." Bai Wuji burst into tears with excitement: "I went in just now and told him a lot of things, he recognized me and called me ...... father."

"Go in? Where did it go? Ji Wuming stepped forward and pulled him over: "You're not sick, are you?" ”

"I'm fine." Bai Wuji pointed to the mural: "I just opened my divine will and went in to take a look, and the true body of the big devil was hidden inside." ”

"What?" All three of them asked at the same time, "How is it possible?" ”

You must know that this is a wall, not to mention that there are people in it, and even something that can breathe is impossible in it!

He Meijing hit this wall with the back of her gun, it was indeed a wall, and it was a very hard solid wall, there was no hollow sound, how could there be something in it?

Ji Wuming swiped it, and poked it with the tips of his fingers, only to see that there were a few pits left on the wall that were poked by him, and there was nothing, which proved that this was really a solid wall.

Xia Huan continued to walk forward, and a lone castle appeared in front of him, there seemed to be a dim light inside, as if there was a huge figure shaking, when you looked at it, suddenly, it seemed that something hit it in your head.

The sound of "buzzing ......" swirled in a whirlwind, as if an earthquake had occurred in the place where I was standing, and it was accompanied by a feeling of nausea.

"Vomit ......" He Meijing didn't fall down by holding on to the wall, but she still couldn't help but vomit.

"Rina, what's wrong?" Ji Wusheng was startled, how did he know that she was hit by the demonic energy inside.

"No, it's fine." She shook off the people around her, she had just scared her, and felt a powerful aura rush towards her.

"Be careful, I'm afraid you're pregnant, right?" Ji Wuming stepped forward again and patted his back.

"Get out of ......" He Meijing didn't expect him to say such a thing at this time, so angry that she glared at him.

Ji Wuming looked at her aggrievedly, did he say the wrong thing again? Even if you're not pregnant, you won't be so fierce!