Tears suddenly flowed down her cheeks, and Long Ruolan seemed to be exerting herself, feeling the last warmth.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you, in fact, fate can really change!"

"What?"

Liu Lin was shocked, and looked down at Long Ruolan with teary eyes, not knowing what kind of trouble she was going to make.

Long Ruolan clung to his chest again, and finally left his embrace, and wiped away her tears.

"These paintings have condensed all the curses of the few of you, as well as the curses against the human world.

Now if you destroy them all, the curse on your body can be completely lifted, and this world will avoid the fate of being destroyed! ”

"What? Is this true? ”

Liu Lin looked at her in disbelief, could fate really be changed?

"Really, don't hesitate, your friends, and the whole world, are waiting for you to save."

"Xiaolan, thank you!

Then, please lend me a little more strength. ”

After Liu Lin finished speaking, he took her into his arms again and kissed her charming lips.

The two kissed passionately, as if there were only two people in the whole world.

Strange birds in the sky, thunderous calls were heard. But it wasn't a cry of rage, it was a cry of joy.

It seems that it is also happy that its owner has found true love.

Liu Lin was awakened in intoxication, and he let go of the soft girl.

He knew that it was enough, and it was enough to deal with the portrait of the evil sect.

In love and passion, he is already full of strength. An unprecedented feeling surged through the whole body, and it was the true qi exploding.

It turns out that the magic of the Mayan goddess can not only make him hang, but also make him upgrade.

He used his mental power, stretched out his arm, and those paintings actually rose into the air, slowly floating towards him with his mental power.

Liu Lin was overjoyed in his heart, and even his once most scummy object control technique had been upgraded to a star-absorbing palm.

This kiss is amazing!

Before the paintings could reach their hands, a flame of hell erupted and burned them in the air.

Looking at the fluttering firelight, slowly turning into ashes, fluttering, Liu Lin let out a long breath.

Has fate really changed? Are all saved?

"Liu Lin, let's go, we will never meet again in the future!"

Long Ruolan looked at him blankly, her face full of sadness.

Liu Lin's heart suddenly shocked, he felt that Long Ruolan seemed to have something to hide from him.

"Let's go!"

Long Ruolan suddenly shouted, and her body seemed to tremble.

The drifting ashes suddenly turned into a black mist, and in the mist, a huge painting appeared again. In that painting, it turned out to be a raging flame and Long Ruolan tied to a wooden frame.

Liu Lin was stunned, what was the situation? He knew that in the Mayan civilization, there was a tradition of human sacrifice.

Could it be that Long Ruolan broke their rules in order to save herself, so she had to suffer the punishment of human sacrifice?

It's just too much of a mess!

The fierce flames of hell spewed at the floating portrait, but the painting, surrounded by an evil mist, floated there unharmed.

How could that evil mist, which gathered the power of the evil spirits of the Mayan gods, be easily broken by a mortal?

A loud sound sounded, and two black chains were thrown out of the painting, binding Long Ruolan's weak body. Slowly pull her towards the sea of fire in the painting.

"Little Orchid......"

Liu Lin frantically pounced, but was hit back by the fierce black fog with a "bang".

"Don't waste your efforts, this is my fate, and no one can change it!"

Liu Lin was stunned, no one can change it? Has fate never changed?

He gradually understood that maybe Long Ruolan had seen that painting a long time ago, so she also knew that it was her fate.

Therefore, she wants to kidnap him and give her a little courage to escape to change her fate.

And the portraits she painted before, the tragic death of those tomb visitors, in fact, in order to save him, she condensed the power of the curse in the paintings, waiting for him to destroy those paintings. That's not fate, it's cause and effect.

In fact, she could have changed her fate. Even if you run away desperately. Or maybe she left everything behind and continued to destroy the world. She would not have suffered such punishment.

However, instead of doing that, she chose to accept her fate.

All this is to save him. She traded her life for his life.

For him, she gave up everything, even the opportunity to let her father be reborn.

But he didn't help her, didn't do anything for her. And he pushed her into the fire with his own hands.

It turns out that her fate has never changed, and it turns out that he is the murderer who killed her!

"Xiaolan, you idiot!"

Liu Lin desperately rushed towards Long Ruolan again, but everything around him suddenly became illusory and insignificant, and Long Ruolan in the chain was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Liu Lin, I have no regrets, because ...... I love you! ”

With Long Ruolan's shout, the picture in front of her, like broken glass, turned into shards.

Everything around him gradually disappeared, and he seemed to be in a dark nothingness.

He couldn't tell whether it was endless nothingness or endless sadness. It was as if everything had been lost, the whole world, and he was left alone.

He closed his eyes, he wanted to sleep in this nothingness, never to wake up.

"Hey, are you alright?"

In the darkness, he heard someone calling out to him. When he opened his eyes, he saw Long Ruolan squatting in front of him.

He hugged her desperately, and he didn't want her to leave again!

"Hey, hey, Uncle Liu, are you springing?"

Liu Lin woke up suddenly, and pushed away the person in his arms, only to find that what he was holding turned out to be Jiang Wuya.

"Uncle Liu, are you okay? It's really evil. Ji Yue and I, all of a sudden, were fine, and we thought we were going to die! ”

Looking around, Ji Yue and Ding Yong also gathered around, looking concerned.

After all, after experiencing life and death, several people have also become friends in distress. Now they cherish each other's affection very much.

Liu Lin knew that several people really survived. But he couldn't be happy, because this was exchanged for Long Ruolan's life.

He didn't speak, looking at the cave filled with black fog, and the bones of the bald uncle next to it. He understood what kind of pain it is to be separated from life and death.

Six men went to the tomb together, and only four survived. The bald uncle and Long Ruolan will never be able to walk out of this ancient tomb again.

"Hey, Uncle Liu, don't be in a daze, we're lost now, maybe we'll never be able to get out of this ancient tomb."

A thick black fog permeated the dark cave. The marks that were once made are gone. This can't be another ghost of red steel, right?

Could it be that a few people will really be trapped in this ancient tomb?

But Liu Lin didn't seem to care about these issues, he looked at Jiang Wuya blankly, like a demented child.

"Xiaolan, I'm sorry!"

He hugged Jiang Wuya tightly again, and tears couldn't help but fall.