Dugu Wu and the others vigilantly gathered around the two of them, looking around.

With the light of the Night Pearl, they finally saw the environment they were in at this time.

They seemed to be in a small hole.

In front of him, there is a long road, and I don't know where it leads.

And they fell from a great height, and the walls were so smooth that even if they were all very good at light work, it was difficult to go up.

"Who are you?" The ghost's voice sounded again, with a hint of suspicion.

In the past, those who were sent in would fall from the broken temple and break their heads and bleed.

Even if the martial arts are better, they will faint.

And this group of people, it seems, is fine.

Yun Lingxi closed his eyes and searched for the sound positioning: "We are the young girls sent by Lanxi City. ”

The ghostly voice seemed to be considering the truth of her words, and did not speak again.

After a while, he suddenly laughed, his laughter was strange, mixed with imperceptible hatred: "It turns out ...... It's an old friend. ”

Friends?

When Yun Lingxi heard this, his expression condensed slightly, and there was a cold brilliance flowing in his eyes.

"I don't know, whose old friend is Your Excellency?"

This time, however, the voice did not come again.

She was answered with a heavy rumble.

"Let's go, the walls are going to close." Yinxue's pupils shrank slightly, and she swept into the pitch-black, endless-sighted corridor.

Qin Ming and Lianchen followed him closely with Qingluan tacitly.

Yun Lingxi hugged Mo Yechen, glanced at Dugu Wu, Fu Shiyu and Murong Qing, hugged the person in his arms tightly, his figure flashed, and followed in.

Fu Shiyu and the three of them stood behind her, vigilantly breaking back.

In the pitch-black corridor, nine figures swept like the wind.

The walls of the corridor also slowly closed.

Either rush out before the corridor closes.

Or be sandwiched into a patty.

Ahead, a faint light appeared.

"Quick!" Yun Lingxi looked sideways at the three people behind him, his cheeks tightened.

The corridor that originally allowed three people to pass through was barely allowed to pass through at this time.

Yun Lingxi's eyes sank, and he carried Mo Yechen on his back with his backhand, and his eyes were full of undercurrents.

The mountain walls on both sides were getting closer and closer, almost rubbing Yun Lingxi's shoulders.

Mo Yechen, who was carried behind her, quietly put her hands on her shoulders.

As he flew quickly, the rough stone wall brushed past the back of his hand, bringing up blood marks.

Smelling the faint smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose, Yun Lingxi's silver teeth clenched, and his eyes were swollen with pain.

"Three, two, one!"

When the silence counts to the last second.

Silver Snow swept out first, her toes on the ground and counted the dots.

Immediately afterwards, Dugu Wu, Qin Ming, Lianchen, and Qingluan Yun Lingxi swept out.

Fu Shiyu, who fell at the end, was forced to one side by the closed stone wall.

He looked at Murong Qing, who was also forced to turn sideways, clenched his teeth, and his mouth was full of fishy sweetness.

"It's too late!" The exit is close at hand.

But he felt his body stuck.

"Aqing, go!"

At the critical moment, he pushed Murong Qing out with one palm, but he was tightly clamped by the closed stone wall of Yongdao.

"Xiaoyu!" Murong Qing turned around in horror and flew towards the stone wall regardless of it.

At the same time, Yun Lingxi, who swept out of the corridor with one foot, turned around suddenly, and looked at Fu Shiyu who was trapped.

The blood in her eyes surged, and she hugged Mo Yechen on her back into her arms with her backhand, and the white mist in her palm was about to emerge.

At this moment, Yinxue stepped her toes, and the stone wall that kept closing stopped.

Yun Lingxi clenched his fists suddenly, the blood under his eyes faded, and the white mist in his palms disappeared, except for Mo Yechen, no one noticed.

She lowered her eyes to the back of his bloody hand, her eyes as dark as night.

At the bottom of his eyes, there was endless color.

"I'm fine, save Xiaoyu first." Mo Yechen's fingertips trembled slightly, and he looked at Fu Shiyu, who was tightly trapped by the stone wall, frowning slightly.

Fu Shiyu's back and chest were tightly pressed by the stone wall.

He swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth and looked at Murong Qing with tears on his face with a smile on his face.

"Ayu." Murong Qing's eyes were red, and he trembled his hands to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Xiaoyu." Dugu Wu and the others also gathered around anxiously and worriedly.

Mo Yechen leaned on Yun Lingxi and looked around carefully.

They came out of the tunnel and came to a large empty stone cave.

"I'm fine, ahem." Fu Shiyu's face was pale, and his body was still stuck in the stone wall of the corridor.

Murong Qing wiped away the tears on his face and held Fu Shiyu's hand tightly: "Ayu, I will definitely save you." ”

He kept groping on the stone wall with one hand, ignoring the rough stone wall cutting his delicate palm out of the blood.

"Lingxi, help me over." At this time, Mo Yechen stared at a raised stone on the right side of the stone cave and spoke in a low voice.

He had just suffered a heart attack from sudden weightlessness.

Although I took the medicine, I still have weakness all over my body.

Even if it is a few short steps, it is like a moat for him now.

Yun Lingxi carefully helped Mo Yechen to the raised stone and pursed his lips.

She can only be regarded as a beginner in the mechanism formation.

These mechanisms under this ruined temple are obviously beyond her level.

Mo Yechen raised his hand, his white and slender fingers covered with the dark and rough stones, and the bright red on the back of his hand, the three colors formed a sharp contrast.

He pressed his fingers down on the stone.

However, the stone did not move.

In the blink of an eye, helplessness crossed his eyes, put down his hand, and looked sideways at Yun Lingxi: "I don't have enough strength, you help me." ”

Yun Lingxi grabbed his waist with one hand, let him lean in his arms, raised his hand to cover the stone, and used a slight force.

The stone that did not move sank downward.

A dull rumbling sound sounded again, and the stone wall of the corridor slowly opened.

Murong Qing hugged Fu Shiyu's body and squatted on the ground with him.

Yinxue crouched in front of him and pulled his wrist to take his pulse.

After a while, he took out a white pill and handed it to Fu Shiyu: "The internal organs are injured, but the problem is not big, it is best not to use the internal breath." ”

"Yinxue, thank you." The corners of Fu Shiyu's mouth rose, and his eyes crossed the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

At that moment, he really thought that he was going to die.

Yin Xue stood up, came to Yun Lingxi's side, took out a porcelain bottle, pulled Mo Yechen's hand, and gently applied the ointment to the back of his fleshy hand.

After applying the medicine, he took out a clean handkerchief and bandaged it, and he glanced around: "This place, it doesn't feel right." ”

Everything here is not like an ordinary formation.

Mo Yechen's eyebrows and eyes were condensed, with a dark and deep luster under his eyes.

He slowly crouched down, his white and thin fingertips running across the ground.

Raising his hand, he gently twisted the dust on his fingertips, and his voice was heavy, dyed with a trace of doubt: "It's like an unfinished formation, but it feels extremely evil." ”

Yin Xue nodded: "Everyone be careful, don't touch anything." ”

Yun Lingxi looked around, feeling the familiar feeling, and chuckled: "It's a sacrificial array, but it's not finished." ”

At the bottom of his eyes, there is a luster of excitement and bloodthirstiness.

Her interest in this "old friend" grew stronger.