The moment they heard the voice, everyone became nervous, although this voice had no offensive power, but inside the sound, it was the depths of the fairy tale swamp......

Such a gentle and harmless voice came from the depths, no matter how you thought about it, it was weird, right?

Still, women?

Could it be ...... Is it Feng Xiyao?

Feng Xiyao was given away as a gift?

Is she dead or alive?

A few questions surfaced in everyone's minds, Feng Hanlian was shocked, and she wanted to run for the first time, because she knew that Yin Wushuang would definitely drive her forward and let her be a substitute for the dead ghost!

As soon as she wanted to retreat, the cloud-chasing cat stood up its fur, bared its teeth, and let go of its coercion.

Poor Feng Hanlian can only be at the mercy of others.

She hated Yin Wushuang very much in her heart, hated this cat very much, and was very afraid of this cat, and she was very afraid of the unknown swamp depths.

"Yin, Yin Wushuang, if the county lord is missing a single hair, the county lord's mother and imperial grandmother must ...... It must be ......" Feng Hanlian's teeth fought with each other, and her cold hairs stood on end.

"If you move a little slower, I guarantee that you will have more than just a hair." Yin Wushuang slapped it with one palm and sent Feng Hanlian to rush to the front.

Feng Hanlian closed her eyes and screamed, extremely panicked.

This scene made everyone treat each other coldly and without sympathy.

Feng Xiyao is very likely to be inside, Feng Hanlian, who was so sad before, ran away as soon as possible?

What does this mean, everyone's hearts are clear like a mirror, and they are suddenly extremely disgusted.

After pushing Feng Hanlian away, Yin Wushuang held the Phoenix Sword and rushed over with the Cloud Chasing Cat, full of vigilance.

She had already prepared for the worst, even if it was a vicious battle, she was mentally prepared.

The same is true of the crowd.

But when everyone rushed over, they were all stunned.

The screaming Feng Hanlian stopped screaming.

Deep in the swampy jungle, unexpectedly beautiful.

What was originally a brown swamp has been turned into a lake, and the water of the lake is crystal clear.

Huge mushrooms and strange dead trees have also turned into diamond-shaped crystals floating in the air.

As far as the eye can see, the diamond-shaped crystals are long or short, tall or low, with different colors, scattered in the three meters high of the lake, giving people a mysterious feeling and an indescribable fantasy atmosphere.

At the edge of the lake, there are many spotted octopuses, each with the strength of a saint, their surface skin is a little cracked, and they seem to be in urgent need of replenishment, and they have no attack power.

Some octopuses try to put their tentacles into the lake, but as soon as they get into the water, they pull the tentacles away as if they were electrocuted, and their entire bodies roll on the ground, as if in abnormal pain.

In the middle of the lake, there is a circular platform, and on the platform, there is a throne stacked with purple crystals, and the crystal water chestnut is sharp, causing the entire throne to have a sense of unruly and unruly.

What stunned everyone even more was the human on the Crystal Throne...... No, he can't be called human.

Because he's a mermaid!

The mermaid boy has a human upper body with two hands, and the lower body itself has a pale blue fish tail.

His ears, too, are different from those of humans, more like the fins of fish.

This young man looks dusty, like a fairy tale little prince who is ignorant of the world, his green eyes are clear and clean, and the golden fragments are slightly curled.

Feng Xiyao, lying on the round platform under the crystal throne, covered in dirt, seemed to have crossed the swamp with the spotted octopus, and was unconscious at the moment.

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