Lunn's calm eyes darkened behind him.

He breathed a sigh of relief and breathed in the stinking swamp gas, ready to go over to it.

I'm afraid I'm going to fall into the quagmire like those people.

Hypocrisy and self-pretension of wisdom are common in these last days.

Xiao Yuyin grabbed the word "processing", blinked her big clear eyes, and her voice was crisp and glutinous: "Just kill those five people." ”

Lunn held his breath again and looked at the little fool, his pure eyes filled with more interest.

The three old men didn't expect such a well-behaved child to answer like this, and immediately...

Excitedly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Yes, yes, the vicious girl can only live in the last days." ”

It's not that Lunn wants to compare, it's that the three old men seem to be deliberate, these two questions are exactly the same as those asked him, and what the old men said to him at the beginning:

"You're so vicious, you deserve to come in."

The old man on the right smiled and asked the last question: "Nan, the blue crystal and the kid behind you must be thrown into this quagmire, which one do you choose?" ”

Lunn frowned, the question he was asked at the time was: "Who did the woman behind him choose with the blue crystal?"

He chose the dark blue crystal.

The woman behind him chose him.

Immediately after that, the soft mud in the mire pounced up and swept away the woman's body, and in an instant there was an eyeless and noseless gray human head in the mire.

Lunn glanced at Derpy, and his footsteps moved slightly, standing next to Yu Yin, his palm already rising, and a cloud of white mist was aimed at the old man in the middle.

The girl thought about this question for a long time, and the old man in the middle smiled and urged: "You can choose a little doll." ”

Yu Yin lowered her eyes and looked at the tumbling mire.

Suddenly. The girl's small hand grasped the hem of her leather jacket, and she tilted her head to look at Lunn with a determined look in her eyes: "I choose him." ”

Lunn was stunned when he met her dark and clear eyes, and after listening to the answer, he ignored the earlobes that were starting to get hot, and quickly raised his palm to face the old man in the middle.

"Hello, you can live... Ahem..."

The invisible fog looked inconspicuous, but it hit the old man's head and disfigured him, Lunn took Yu Yin's hand and pulled him behind him, his eyes fiercely looking at the mire.

Soon the old man, whose head had been scattered, pieced himself together with soft clay, and shouted at Lunn angrily:

"Sick?"

The other two old men also yelled at Lun En in the same way: "Sick? ”

There was no need for them to yell, Lunn understood the situation.

He looked calm and completely ignored the three old men, grabbed the corner of Yu Yin's clothes, and his eyes became soft and cute, "Can my sister go over and open the door?" Lunn couldn't walk. ”

Three old men: "??? ”

The old man in the middle snorted coldly and looked at the two people next to him, as if showing off and as if he was angry: "Nan Nan is a little princess, how can this quagmire be so ugly that she can live." Grandpa, you're going to be sent over. ”

Before Yu Yin could thank her, the soft mud fluttered up and wrapped her, and the soft mud was even more transparent and tasteless than the soft mud in the swamp.

The three of them sent her to the opposite door and looked at Lunne: "Stinky boy, you stink." ”

Lunn smiled faintly, "Sister will open the door for me." ”

The old men closed their mouths for a second and turned back in unison, watching as Nannan pushed the door open.

The blazing heat seemed to melt Yu Yin, and the blinding light shone into her eyes, making her close her eyes.

When he opened his eyes, a man sat on a stone beside him.

The thin man sat on the stone chair casually, the peach blossom eyes and brown pupils were pure, and the tails of the upturned eyes were a little unconsciously sultry, he stood up with a lazy expression and looked down at Yu Yin, who had also grown a lot, and his clear hand pinched Yu Yin's earlobe and shook it lightly twice, and said seriously: "Little ghost, it's time to call my brother." ”