Chapter 257: Yun Shen doesn't know where to go

When I close my eyes, my senses become so long that it feels very difficult to be here, but the only good thing is that my surroundings are much less stimulating.

And most importantly, at the same time, I can also be acutely aware of what is happening around me, but because I actively turn off my sense of sight at this time, many times, my brain is thinking about things that are very important to me, and I am almost completely undisturbed by the battlefield.

After all, when the sound of a battlefield makes me not really hear, the biggest impact on me is the visual effect.

I'm waiting, waiting for an opportunity, this will be a very important time node, at this moment, I will be in the hot springs and ochre mill all the characters, but at the same time, the danger retains his consciousness, it is very likely that in the next second or in the next second of ten-thousandths of a second, I have lost my consciousness, but at least this lesson, I must be awake, when I am awake, I will immediately, take the power of the angel to fly to the whole sky, and then I can see if this last method will work, Can I find my sister-in-law, this time node is very important to me, once I miss him, even if the woman of this marriage is always by my side, but he does not want to have any effect on my stimulation, and at that time, I will be trapped in this stone mill forever. This is a complete loss of the lady and the soldiers.

But at that moment, she was so slowly approaching me, buying a half-blurred pace that made me look like a foggy flower, and moving steadily and slowly towards me.

The murmur in my ears about the battlefield is getting louder and louder, and with this, I suddenly heard, the voice of the woman I heard at the beginning, his voice sounded like the tactful yellow bird, and the teacher, with his chest against the wall of the micro-flowered porcelain, the nighthawk like a non-stop love to ride, as if every life will be angry with a mouthful of blood, in such a field mixed with a euphemistic and beautiful story is like water from, this lyrics flow out, directly through my ears to my heart, The tune sounds very old, like Peking Opera a long time ago, but it is a little more golden than the babbling singing, at least it can make me listen to it very comfortably.

I suddenly realized that the woman's voice I had heard at first was actually the woman in red beside me, who was looking at him with a pair of eyes as clear as water.

This is not the first time I have seen it in his eyes, I am extremely sure, even if it is fierce, then sure, all the normal yes she will have no emotion and only have one strength, but I am also extremely sure that this of mine is, he has feelings, in order to verify my conjecture, I cautiously said from him, you can understand my words, right, the woman in the red dress looked at me, did not nod or shake her head or speak, I looked at him in the end and finally felt disappointed, began to accept that he was a down-to-earth person, and the reason why he always felt that her eyes could speak was just because his eyes were too beautiful.

Suddenly, he spoke to me.

I can feel yours, she said to me, actually.

I was wondering what he would say, and I wondered if it was because I had been trying to get him to speak, but to my surprise, he didn't continue to say anything when he said this, but suddenly looked up at the sky, and at the same time there was a red one in the place where he looked up at the sky, and a huge angel fell to the ground on his chest. Golden blood kept pouring out, and those golden blood were in the air because of gravity. On the contrary, it seems to be rising, because compared to the man, the resistance of the air to it when he comes down is so strong that it makes him fly up slowly as if in the air like the blisters of the king in the water, and one day it fell in front of us like a cannonball, and this time the dust he raised hit my face, and I also felt for the first time that the damage they brought to this battlefield was so serious, I felt a burning pain on my face alone, I knew that my face must be hurt, but now I was more concerned about what to do, the woman in the red marriage, the wedding dress, suddenly stretched out her hand and complicated that, the angel's chest, and at this moment I saw that the angel who had already believed in it suddenly opened his eyes again, her eyes were very beautiful, this matter is indisputable, but his eyes were very hollow and did not look like any figure, she looked at me with such eyes, Then when he spoke, I suddenly felt that it was not him who was talking now, but the Hongying who had fainted, and she said to me, come and catch me.

His words were so national and powerful that I subconsciously reached out and grabbed it without even having time to think about it. The moment I grabbed it, it was a strange angel, but for some reason, it felt like I had caught the woman in the red wedding dress. It's as if the moment I grabbed it, I immediately got out of this battlefield, and I will never be affected by anything about this battlefield again, and that's why I look at it now that day is no longer affected by anything, the wings of that day, suddenly grabbed me and flew me into the sky, his speed was very fast, I was in the air, because the air entropy was small and I didn't dare to open my eyes, I felt some cool things hit me from time to time, I quietly looked down and found that my body was already covered with golden angel blood, the angel. Hold on tightly to me and keep waving his wings and flying upwards, and soon we have passed directly through the entire station area, I don't know why when he flew up with me, there were no angels or monsters to attack me, so the two of us flew to the upper level of the sky so unimpeded, because I didn't dare to look up, and because the pressure of the angel's speed was too strong, so I kept my head down, and now I am looking at the ground. With a sigh in my heart, I suddenly understood why I couldn't find Xiaogu after looking for so long, and I suddenly thought of an ancient poem.

I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.