The pale face seemed to be very afraid of light, and when the light broke through the air, it began to dodge, turning and running into the darkness.

Zhu Beichen was still hesitating whether to catch up, and the tent next to him opened almost at the same time. Han Qingxin's figure was as agile as a ghost, holding the unsheathed scimitar and dodging out of the tent, and before he could greet him, he chased towards the fleeing dragon, and after a while, the two figures disappeared into the valley in front of him.

"Crazy girl", Zhu Beichen couldn't help cursing, turned around and took out the scimitar from the tent.

The weather in the valley changed rapidly, and the mist seeped into the air from the slowly flowing river, and the road ahead was hidden in haze.

Should I catch up or not, the hesitant thought lingered for less than a few seconds, and Zhu Beichen left the camp with a scimitar. Han Qingxin's identity has a special background, no matter how wary he was in the past, he didn't want her to have an accident.

Yes! Woo! The cry of the wolf in the valley shook the rock walls of the two rooms, and the echoes of the layers resounded from the valley. The melodies echoed one after another, and several wolves were competing for a call.

Wolves! Zhu Beichen was also frightened by the roaring sound of the four walls.

The deep and indifferent pupils glowed with cold light in the darkness, and the wolves were close to each other, one by one emerging from the dark curtain. In the bleak fog scene, with a pair of eyes glowing with cold light, there were ten wolves standing in front of Zhu Beichen.

His arm holding the knife was a little numb, and he had long been accustomed to the weight of the blade, but he found that he could not hold the blade firmly.

When the number of species reaches a certain number, the phenomenon of wisdom gathering will be generated, and a spark of wisdom will be born. Wolves are in this category, they are very intelligent, and they are also masters of psychological warfare. They chose confrontation rather than offense. Bit by bit, they are consuming the mental strength of the human in front of them.

People who are in a state of extreme mental tension are extremely depleted by physical strength.

He swallowed the saliva in his throat, pulled a towel from the inside of his backpack, and wrapped the handle of the knife around his wrist.

The wolves launched an encirclement, which was still the usual trick of this species, surrounding Zhu Beichen on all sides, and then narrowing the encirclement.

He counted in his heart, paying attention to the gap between the wolves, and swung his arms to his side, driving the flip of his wrists, and the blade of the scimitar slashed diagonally towards a nearby wolf, and in the confrontation, he could even see the sharp teeth of the wolf's mouth with cold light through the faint light, waiting to repel the attack of the wolf. Immediately took advantage of this gap to break the encirclement, jumped out, did not dare to stop at all, and ran towards the valley with all his strength.

The wolves in the rear were in a commotion, chasing after the people in front of them. It's more like a hunt, except that the object of the hunt is a person.

The sound of the wolf's claw tips rubbing against the ground behind him was getting closer and closer, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, maybe he took a slow step, or tripped over a stone at random, and it was very likely that he would fall into the mouth of this group of wolves.

In the midst of life and death, human potential is enormous. A blurry image appeared in front of him, which was a familiar figure on weekdays, and it was especially cordial to meet again at this time.

"Crazy girl, wolf, a pack of wolves chasing me in the back, run away." He didn't have time to look back, because he felt that at this moment's glance, the wolves would immediately catch up with him. An abrupt stone on the ground stood in the middle of the road where Zhu Beichen was traveling.

The galloping figure brought up a puff of dust, which came from the blockage of the ground, and under the action of inertia, Zhu Beichen, who had lost his center of gravity, flew towards the mud in front of him, and stuck to the ground heavily, with a dull sound. The scimitar in his hand plunged into the mud beside him.

"You're all right, why are you behind me." Han Qingxin, who noticed the movement behind him, turned around, helped Zhu Beichen up, and helped pat the dust all over his body.

The thickness of the sand and gravel on the ground was uneven, and under the high-speed friction, Zhu Beichen's arm drew blood marks, and the hot pain stimulated his nerves, he endured the pain and frowned.

"Why are you here, hurry up, there are wolves behind."

Han Qingxin maintained a standing posture and did not move, looking at him with a hesitant gaze, as if looking at a fool.

There was still a dark world in the rear, and there was no trace of a wolf.

"Strange, wolf, I was chased by a pack of wolves."

Han Qingxin was still silent, silent, and his face became more and more solemn. The right leg slid backwards, driving the body back to move out of a position, and the scimitar of the right arm slashed straight at Zhu Beichen. In the chaos, Zhu Beichen had to do a few backflips in a row and retreat to the rear to avoid the scimitar in the opponent's hand.

The wound on his arm was ruthlessly scraped by the cold valley wind, and he drew the dagger from his waist after standing up a little.

"Crazy girl, you have a problem, you cut it down on anyone!"

"Who are you?" She asked coldly, her expression very cold.

"Who are you?" She asked again.

"Who do you say I am, I saw you running after the dragon, I just followed, if I wasn't worried about you, I wouldn't have met those wolves, and you still cut me with a knife."

"I didn't chase the spirits." Her demeanor was still a little hesitant, until she saw the dagger in Zhu Beichen's hand. Fang just withdrew the scimitar that was stretched forward.

"I'm chasing you out, so I'll ask you why you're behind me." Her narration was cold, but it made both of them shudder at the same time.

Nighttime jokes are not a good spice, but it is clear that Han Qingxin never jokes. She came here after Zhu Beichen, and Zhu Beichen also disappeared here, but finally appeared behind her.

"We see things differently." The silence made him uncomfortable.

"What is this place?" Only then did he notice why Han Qingxin was standing here before, and he had been observing.

The layout ahead is terrifying. In the center is a diamond-shaped lens, suspended in the air more than ten meters above the ground, crystal clear like a mirror, refracting the surrounding light on all sides, condensing nine rays of light, and the diamond-shaped mirror without impurities can clearly reflect the portrait. Nine coffins are lined up in a circular area with a radius of about 30 meters, centered on the diamond mirror, which also stands horizontally in mid-air. With the naked eye, the coffin surface looks like it is made of crystal, and the whole body is transparent like a diamond mirror, but it is never clear to see the objects in the museum. The Nine Crystal Pavilion is closely connected to the central diamond mirror through nine beams of light.

What they had seen before might have been illusions. The strange layout of this valley shows a strange technique of light and shadow, and the disappearance in this valley is related to the nine crystal coffins and diamond mirrors.

The two walked into the mirror, and the image of the two was clearly reflected in the mirror, and the clothes and appearances were the same, which was the same as the role of the ordinary mirror, but ......