Noisy streets. The cries of beggars and the shouts of the nouveau riche are in stark contrast to the land, and misery spreads behind the luxury.

"It's interesting, isn't it? Chang looked at Quentin, who looked depressed, with a smile on his face.

Quentin is really depressed right now. God knows what happened, he was screamed like a duck from the soft big bed, and he was mysteriously told that he was going to take him to a place. I'm still nervous, and he's got a king-sized bed! His warm, soft goose down blanket! Oh my God, didn't Chang always know that he had the habit of sleeping back to the cage?—— well, even if he didn't sleep well, he was woken up before he even got up, and he was still ...... by his own junior So when Chang asked him, Quentin's first reaction was to give him a roll of his eyes.

Chang just smiled, didn't care about anything, and didn't say much.

Who knew that this had led Quentin's train of thought in the other direction. He secretly looked at Chang twice, and muttered in his heart: Chang is only a few years old, and he keeps talking about this kind of obscure language, he is more than 8,000 years older than him, and he is not as "deep" as Chang to live, and he is much more carefree than him. Not wanting his expression to be noticed by Chang, Chang's heart moved, and he instantly accelerated his pace.

"Huh, hey, stinky boy, you dare to leave me alone, wait until I go back and tell your father!" A loud shout rang out in the street, causing passers-by to look sideways: a slightly wealthy middle-aged man was desperately chasing after a handsome young man, who walked quickly, and the man's face was soon covered with fine sweat.

......

"You, you ......" Quentin supported his right hand, leaned his left arm against the wall and raised his left hand weakly, his index finger pointed at Chang, "You want to exhaust me! You kid ......" Before he could be amplified, he only smelled the scent of grass and approached him, cool: "Be quiet, follow me." ”

Quentin felt that he had followed Chang there in a daze—and he later told Raymond about it—a feeling he remembered until a long, long time later. Clear.

But what was the matter? He was like a child lost in the darkness of the night, his steps wandering, and as he stumbled along, he suddenly saw a small oil lamp in the distance, and hastened to quicken his weak steps. And the little oil lamp seemed to hang in the heart, and led the child to find a warm home and the stove at home.

When Quentin came back to his senses, he felt a cold touch in his palms. Quentin looked down and saw that it was a pale sign. He looked at Chang and saw that he also had a sign in his hand that was the same as his own. A voice came from the ear:

"It's a bit of a hassle, but it avoids eyeliner. Please do as I do. ”

Quentin was taken aback, and fixed his mind on the cat and the tiger. There are faint signs of increasing uneasiness in my heart. When the silver-white "silk threads" finished examining their signs and bodies, the passage formed by the spell was revealed. As soon as he walked in and stood firm, he heard a strange noise behind him.

"It's nothing, little minion. After entering the passage, Chang seemed to be a different person, and the usual smile on his face was gone, replaced by a calm kingly spirit. His eyes made Quentin's heart furious.

"What the hell is going on?" Quentin asked hurriedly as his head poked out of the passage. The next moment, however, even though he was well-informed, was struck by the scenery here.

It's a haze, it's not beautiful at all, it's even bleak. The cloudy wind howling, the dark clouds and the clouds and dragons rolling wildly, set off this piece of water as terrifying as the Shura Palace. The black lifeless Daze mixed with the resentment of the undead, but there was not a single wave tumbling. Quentin felt that if he didn't leave, he might die suddenly due to a rapid heart rate and heart rate disorders.

Chang suddenly asked him, "Aren't you curious about where the strange sound came from?" He sneered contemptuously, waved his right hand, and before Quentin could react, he saw the picture flowing from the water: two dry skeletons, with a yellowish-white milky liquid similar to pus, slowly flowing out, dark green body fluids scattered all over the ground, Quentin only felt that his stomach was about to turn out.

"What's going on?" Quentin endured for a long time, and finally held back a sentence, not daring to look at it again.

With a flick of his hand, a black light burst out into the water, and after a while Quentin saw that it had changed into a mirror made of ink, and the picture shown on it was actually what he had seen when he had entered with Chang!

As they stepped into the dark vortex, three people flashed out of the darkness on the side, wanting to grab a copy and take the opportunity to enter the Ten Realms. But before he could startle Quentin, he saw a chill spread. So, the three of them were blown into a pink mist by the cold ice.

This is not the end, I saw two more people rushing out from the hidden place in the other direction, and one of them also played ice tricks, trying to lengthen the existence of the entrance of the passage. But as soon as he stepped on the passage less than five meters in front of the passage, a dense silver steel needle flashed, and then several vines drilled out of the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they were entangled in the two of them, swallowing up life. The sharp thorns were like bloodthirsty demons, sucking up all the blood and water in an instant, and the torn body became like a swollen corpse, and the fat peeled off from the body in lumps.

Quentin turned his head slowly, looking at Chang almost mechanically. Chang was not moved by this powerful destructive force, Yun Danfeng gently pulled his hand back, and the raised water curtain suddenly lost its support, and fell one after another in an instant, making a "poof, poof" sound.

The dull voice woke Quentin up, and at the same time provoked his question: "How do you ......?"

Without waiting for Quentin to finish asking, Chang had already thrown out a brown-black sign that looked like a jade. Quentin caught it quickly, looked down at the palm-sized sign, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Don't be stunned, you haven't reached your destination yet," Chang reminded him as he walked forward on his own, "Flame Affection—the Demon Realm Saintess also has a piece in her hand. ”

The quaint brand is engraved with the official book: Ten Realms Special Division.