Chapter Ninety-Three: If She Blooms, She Is the Other Shore 11
When the lights are turned on, all the hidden things inside are revealed, and this ghost village is exactly like this, those white rays break out, and the sunlight shines in, this real ghost village, to some extent, is exposed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Puff~
At this moment, a voice that was not very heavy broke this awkward and eerie silence. Everyone turned their heads, and saw the thin-faced narrow-fronted man who had entered the colorful fog before, and he jumped out of nowhere, and the sun's rays hit his face, and at this time he was full of blood, and his face was pale, and he looked a little shaky when he stood there, but the strange thing was that when he saw him like this, no one took the initiative to help him or ask with concern.
After shaking several times, the thin-faced and narrow-haired man finally couldn't hold on and knelt down on one foot, while the white-haired old man next to him shook his head lightly while sighing lightly.
At the same time, behind the thin-faced and narrow-haired man, another figure stepped out.
Seeing the figure behind the thin-faced and narrow-faced man, everyone's nerves tensed subconsciously, and then their faces became solemn.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Ning Xiaoxian was also slightly stunned, he didn't know anything about the big hole above his head that scattered the sun's rays, he only remembered that he was pushed down the bottomless abyss, he thought he was dead, but he didn't hit the ground or somewhere else, but was in a soft darkness, which lasted for a while, and was finally broken by a white dazzling light, following this white dazzling light, He was back on top of the boss.
"You're not dead?" The white-haired old man with a golden hoop on his head suddenly made a gloomy voice.
Hearing the white-haired old man's words, Ning Xiaoxian frowned, looked at Huang Liang who was standing on the edge of the boss, and found that Huang Liang was also looking at him, but his gaze did not stay, but fell on Yifan's body.
Yifan seems to be better than before, although his eyes are still closed, his breath is no longer as messy and weak as before, and his face is better. Ning Xiaoxian walked over and helped him up slightly, perhaps because he felt that someone helped him up, Yi Fan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and when he saw that it was Ning Xiaoxian, he slowly squinted again, but he did not close it completely.
"All of this is something you expected a long time ago!" The white-haired old man with a golden hoop said suddenly.
Ning Xiaoxian glanced at Huang Liang, but remained silent.
"What a conspiracy, you lackeys of the gods!"
In the face of the white-haired old man's sarcasm, Ning Xiaoxian didn't know what to say, and Huang Liang didn't seem to intend to explain anything, so he just stood there silently.
"So far, since we can't escape this catastrophe, but ......" When he said this, the white-haired old man suddenly paused, and his tone suddenly became gloomy: "You are definitely ahead of us!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the two bare-chested men beside Huang Liang immediately approached him and controlled him. Huang Liang reacted very quickly, but he was never as strong as the two bare-chested men, and before he could resist, he was pushed into the bottomless abyss by the two bare-chested men, and he could no longer hear any sound from him.