readx;? Night Without a Trace listened to the turtle's hopeless words, and his heart was cold again, even if the turtle really helped him, the best result could only be to avoid the monsters' search for a while, or he couldn't escape from the demon cave, and sooner or later he would die. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoSince it's all about death, what's the point of running blindly like this, struggling to the end is the same result. He was depressed, his cold heart pierced intensely, and his lamentation was full of despair.

The turtle said: "The whole cave is closed, there is no way to escape, it is difficult to say what the outcome will be, alas, the future is not good." I really want to help you, and I will do my best, but it's too dangerous to say that I can save your life. Say something that shouldn't be said, if you fall into their hands, you can't resent me, after all, this is the devil's cave, it's their world, and it's really difficult to survive not to mention that it's difficult to reach the sky!"

As soon as the turtle's pessimistic words came out, the night without a trace was like being splashed with a basin of cold water, and the whole body was cold, and the glimmer of hope that had just been ignited had been shattered, and his pace immediately slowed down. He was disheartened and desperate, the turtle was very familiar with this place, and even it had no way to help it escape from the demon cave, and it was really powerless to escape. He lamented in his heart that no matter how much he struggled, the result would be death, and there was no point in temporarily avoiding him. Seeing that the speed of the night without a trace slowed down, the turtle urged anxiously, and was so eager to fly away immediately.

In the demon cave, the roar is still there, and the smelly demon wind is swimming around, indicating that the demons are trying their best to pursue, and it seems that they will not withdraw their troops if they do not destroy the daring foreign life.

The scene of the tragic death of the huge bull, the image of the skeleton supporting the Buddhist costume, and the tragic situation of the green tiger and himself after their deaths, flashed alternately like phantoms, and the night without a trace was very painful, extremely sad and angry, and also deeply felt helpless and afraid. That kind of miserable scene was too terrible, it was better to avoid it for a while, he changed his mentality, and followed the turtle to flee blindly.

In the demon cave, the wind is howling, the smell is stinking, and the roars of anger are frightening, and the demons are searching nearby, not knowing where to be safe.

The tortoise led the night without a trace all the way to escape, unable to escape those terrifying roars, and the stinking demon wind kept swimming and rushing around. Ye Wuxian is very nervous and depressed, and wanting to die quietly has become a sweet dream, how can he still have the heart to survive. He was nervous and tired, a little breathless, and asked anxiously: "Old turtle, where have we run away, it seems that we haven't avoided those guys?"

The turtle sighed and told him that this was the central area of the youkai's activities, and that it would be difficult to get rid of them. Although the turtle is familiar with the cave, it is not clear where it is safe, so it can only run to dodge, and it is too difficult to find a place to hide. Hearing this, Ye Wuxian felt cold physically and mentally, there was no hope, he was destined to die here, and he was about to die miserably like Huiying and Qinghu.

Since falling into the terrifying demon cave, Night Without a Trace has been tormented by pain and despair, and has long been disheartened, without the illusion of escape, and can only wait to fight the demons and monsters to the battlefield. Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly met a kind-hearted turtle, and had a little desire to survive, but the slim desire was soon shattered, and it was still difficult to escape the pursuit of demons and monsters. No matter how hard he tried, no matter where he fled, he was under the noses of the demons, and sooner or later he would die under the claws of those fierce gods. He deeply felt that the difficulty of survival is not only difficult to ascend to the sky, there is no hope of life, and there is no doubt about death.

Night Without a Trace no longer holds the hope of life, the fear and anxiety of the heart is much calmer, no longer longing for those fantasy and unattainable things, no longer looking for troubles, or the same sentence, avoid for a while. He asked as he ran, "What should I call you, old turtle?" By this time, he had already convinced the turtle, because if he wanted to betray him, he would not have been delayed until now, and he would have fallen into the hands of those demons long ago.

The turtle sighed: "I have cultivated for thousands of years and turned into an elf, and I have also achieved some achievements, but it is really not easy! I don't have a name yet, and I haven't thought of coming up with a name, you call me an old turtle, a turtle...... Anything, whatever. ”

"It's better to have a name, it's more convenient, since you are an elf cultivated by a turtle, I'll call you a spirit turtle, what do you think?"

"Spirit Turtle, okay, I like the name, it's called Spirit Turtle. Hehe, from now on, I have a name too. "The turtle was delighted.

"My name is Night Without a Trace, I never thought that I could meet you in the Demon Cave Mansion, and it was also fate, alas, but this fate was too tragic. "Night Without a Trace is very grateful for the rescue of the spirit turtle, in the demon cave, it dares to fight against the demons, and dares to help itself, which is a rare heroic act. Even if he is caught by the demons, he will die with gratitude for the spirit turtle. At this time, he already had a sense of closeness with the spirit turtle, and he wanted to know more about it, so he asked, "Spirit turtle, how did you get caught here by those guys, and how long has it been?"

"Alas, there is no trace in the night, this matter is chilling to say!" the spirit turtle shook his head and sighed, talking about what happened to him. It turned out that it had cultivated for thousands of years to become an elf, and cherished its hard-won achievements very much. In order to learn and accumulate experience and seek further cultivation achievements, it decided to travel to rivers and rivers, visit fellow Taoists and masters, exchange experiences and explore Taoism, and seek better cultivation methods, hoping to step into a faster path to success.

The spirit turtle was very unlucky, perhaps because of the catastrophe, and encountered the "Holy Lord" in this demon cave, and it was powerless to resist and was caught here. The spirit turtle was desperate, thinking that it would definitely die, but he didn't expect the "Holy Lord" to leave it behind and let it guard the cave to do some chores and serve them. The spirit turtle was lonely and helpless, and was powerless to resist, so in order to survive and keep the fruits of thousands of years of cultivation, he could only swallow his anger and be driven by others, and became a guard and slave of the demons' home and courtyard.

In the demon cave, the spirit turtle saw the brutality of the demons, and was powerless to intervene, so he could only watch the destruction of living creatures one by one. It is very angry, its heart is repeatedly stabbed, and it can only endure it, endure it, hoping that one day it can escape the terrifying "hell". Although it is trapped in the demon cave, it does not forget to practice hard, hoping that one day it can try to get rid of this group of harmful spirits and open the predicament to escape from the demon cave.

Today, the spirit turtle was alarmed by the sound of fighting, and when he came out to observe, he encountered the red-haired ghost king who fled in embarrassment, only to know that someone had broken in. It was ordered by the red-haired ghost king to hunt down the daring man. The turtle was nervous, grieving for another dying man.

The spirit turtle anxiously searched around, and unexpectedly saw Ye Wuxi, seeing that he was so young, he couldn't help but feel pity. At this time, this young man has not yet been discovered by the demons, and he cannot be saved from death, and is determined to help Ye Wuxian avoid the search of the demons, so as not to be brutally atrophied. Taking a step back, if you try your best to fail to do so, you don't have to blame yourself for the young man's death, which has done its best. The spirit turtle knew that there was no way to help Ye Wuxian escape from death, and the best result could only be avoided for a while, and the consequences were unimaginable, and in the end they could not escape the clutches.

Night Without a Trace is very grateful to the Spirit Tortoise, and it is both unexpected and fortunate to meet it when it is lonely and helpless. He has a partner again, no longer alone, no longer lonely and desperate, and there is a little comfort in his frightened heart.

In the demon cave, the roar is echoing and rushing, extremely terrifying, and the smelly demon wind is cold and stinging, which is terrifying. The darkness of the cavern does not stop the demons from rushing in search, nor can it hide life in danger. The frenzied search continues, the man-eating demons are running rampant, the running and escaping are endless, the hope of life is like a cloud of smoke and clouds, and in the terrible "hell", there will eventually be a bloody storm and destroy the weak.

Suddenly, there was a fluorescent flicker at the entrance of the cave next to it, which was frightening. Ye Wuxian was suddenly stunned, no, is it another terrible fate? He stopped and looked into the cave, feeling nervous and even more afraid. The spirit turtle also stopped, looked at Ye Wuxian suspiciously, and was taken aback to see him observe the small hole. It frowned, urging it: "Night without a trace, let's go, this is the heavy place of demons, it will definitely come to search, you can't stay here, let's go!"

Ye Wuxian heard the words and his heart moved, since it is a heavy land, it is by no means ordinary, what will be in it?

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