"Be careful, the water is deep! that's another world!" the girl's voice rang in her ears, and it shook the wind and sails!

What's going on?!

The wind and sail quickly removed the drowning foot and looked around.

The whole world was a little hazy, and the girl floated above a narrow bridge, her empty old face standing behind her.

The water in this area will be horizontal in front of the wind and sails, and this water is extremely clear, but the depth of this water seems to be less than an inch! This area is as calm as a mirror, revealing a little weird.

What happened to the old man just now, was it Nan Ke's dream?

The wind fell and felt it carefully, and the power of the formless and non-elephant power was surging in the body, and the old man did exist on the surface, but at that moment, he crossed a time and space.

Wind Falling Sail and Sky Wuji continued to follow the girl, and no one noticed the anomaly that Wind Falling Sail had just now.

It is a small bridge paved with white bones, floating shallowly above the water.

At the end of the small bridge of white bones, there is a vast white world, which is the city of white bones.

The white world feels like a forgotten realm of death, with a fleeting shadow in the faint balance.

The closer I got to the white expanse of time, the more I felt that there was a cold aura, and there was an oppressive power coming from all directions, close to my side, and as far away as the sky.

This force is like the sharpest blade of a sword, piercing the body and the mind.

But the world is as quiet as it was at the beginning.

At the end of the bridge, there was a faint lamp, and the candlelight of that lamp was like a bean, as if it had frozen.

"This is the realm of life and death, and this lamp will guide you. The girl said, "The carrion worms will make way for you." ”

"Rotting corpse insects?!" the wind fell sails to look through the faint light, those white and vast time, there were white and tender things, and under these things, there was a slimy wet earth, this is the liquid oozing out of the white and tender things, and the cold breath around is actually the volatilization of those liquids!

"There is never sunlight here, and the corpses that have been rotting here for many years have bred this evil thing, the worm of the carrion. The girl said.

"Where did these dead bodies come from?" asked Feng Luofan.

"The Land of Ruins. ”

"Quick, let's go!" Kong Wuji was eroded by those cold breaths, and he had already vomited to a mess.

"Rotting corpse wormsRotting corpse worms will not eat living creatures, you can rest assured. And this lamp in your hand can prevent you from being corrupted by this cold aura and degenerate into an undead. ”

The carrion insects at the feet of the wind and sail may be repelled by the light in their hands and begin to wriggle.

It was only when the wind fell that the sail realized that this insect was huge, and the boundary between life and death was even wider.

The wind fell and the sail hurriedly leaped forward, but he didn't expect that his feet would step on the air and immediately fall, and the ground would sink half a foot, which turned out to be the excrement of the rotting corpse insect.

"There's an undead aura here, and you can't use magic at will. Keep going!"

Stepping on these sticky excrements, suppressed by the cold breath in the air, but in my consciousness it seems that something is pulling me, letting the wind fall and the emptiness keep going.

In front of the wind and sails, a huge temple of majesty rises out.

Endless resentment vanished beyond this temple, without a trace, and the carrion insects could not come close.

The temple is all made of white bones, exuding the brilliance of the glazed glass, which is the brilliance of bone enamel among the white bones.

The temple has a beautiful curve from the bottom up, which is the result of thousands of years of time, and has the power to shock people's hearts.

The temple is surrounded by giant white bone statues, or humanoid creatures, demonic beasts, and even winged elves.

There is a faint flow of light around the colossus, as if there is a blessing from God, it is extremely sacred, and people can't help but feel a trace of awe from the depths of their souls when they see it.

At the main entrance of the temple, two huge white-bone dragons were entrenched left and right, extremely majestic.

The girl who was originally floating in the air also landed at this moment, her big eyes disappeared, and the strange look disappeared, as if she had been reborn, wearing a white dress, her posture was graceful, her concave and convex was convex, her skin was plain white, beautiful and moving, and the beauty and color of the world were condensed on her body.

"This is the Temple of Bones, and the Fountain of Immortality is inside. The girl's lips opened lightly, like a heavenly sound, ethereal.

Both the wind and the sails and the sky were all surprised, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

The weirdness of the previous moment became so beautiful in such an instant, so that Feng Luofan was already stunned, and he forgot to react for a while.

Whether it is Weiqing Yu, or Ziling, Bai Xiaobai, or Yin Mingming, or Yan Ping'er, Jiang Shuqi, they are all stunning beauties, but now this girl looks young, but she has extraordinary excellence.

This beauty, with purity and innocence, is stunning, and the girl gives people a sense of déjà vu.

Seeing the appearance of the wind falling sails, the girl covered her mouth and smiled, charming and moving, like a clear sky and bright moon, this smile seemed to make the wind fall sails and shock her heart.

"Y-Who are you?" said Wind Sail was a little nervous.

"Like you, I am a guardian. I am the guardian of the Ruins Lands, Princess Bones. The girl smiled, "Around the temple, nourished by the power of the bones, I will restore myself, and what you see now is my true nature." ”

"Nice to meet you, Princess Bones. My name is Wind Falling Sail, and this is the Undead Clan, the Undead World?" asked Wind Falling Sail.

"This is not the land of the undead, and it has little to do with the undead you described. This is the domain of the god of death. Princess Bones said.

There was a moment of silence all around, God of Death.

The wind fell and the sails were empty, and they were all shocked.

It turns out that the entire land of ruins is the territory of the god of death, so it's no wonder that no primate can survive in this land.

What can be opposed to the power of God?

There was a look of despair in the empty old face.

The Fountain of Immortality is inside the Temple of Bones, and there is a seal inside the Temple, how can this seal be opened?

"Let's go!" Princess Bones didn't want to say more, and walked straight ahead.