Yang Ling walked quickly through the forest, chasing the mysterious figure.

"Hey, why did you come back here again?" Looking at the huge lake in front of him, he suddenly felt a little weird, a little ridiculous, and he circled around and returned to the lake.

The lake is still so quiet, the breeze is blowing, and the fog is hazy.

"No, what about the boat?" he finally noticed something different, the boat on the lake was gone.

At this moment, he felt a chill in his back, and the boat disappeared, indicating that there were other people here.

Huge trees stood all around him, accompanied by the roar of beasts from time to time, how terrifying it was, and the feeling of being peeping was breeding in his heart again.

'Ka Cha~'

Just then, a loud bang came from behind him.

He turned around quickly, and in front of his eyes, a huge tree finally decayed after a long time, and the huge branches slammed down, slamming into the ground, shaking the earth.

"A false alarm!" he gasped to himself, the environment here was too oppressive, in front of him was a bottomless lake, above which the fog surged, and behind him were towering trees, dimly lit, and from time to time droplets of water crackled and fell, and the sound was crisp.

He felt a little ridiculous, just now he regarded this place as a fairyland on earth, but when he came back, he felt that this place was more like the land of nine secluded places, and the reason for his change of mood was just a trance figure and a small boat that did not know where to go.

"The boat may have been blown to the middle of the lake by the wind, or it may have been on the other side of the lake. He was a little unwilling, and then ran wildly around the huge lake, looking for the boat.

But he found nothing, and just when he gave up looking, there was a loud sound from the lake, and Yang Ling's heart tightened. The next moment, he became dumbfounded, a living ghost.

I saw that the thick fog on the lake had lifted, and a small boat was paddling gently and leisurely, and there was no one on it.

The boat was docked leisurely on the shore, and although it was still some distance away from him, it still made him feel a deep chill.

Yang Ling looked at the boat, and driven by curiosity, he involuntarily walked over.

"What kind of ship is this, and how does it feel like a ghost ship?"

He had been listening to old men tell stories since he was a child, a ghost ship shuttling through the sky, with its head hanging from it, a sea of blood hidden in it, and a crazy little girl sitting in the stern of the boat, who kept repeating the words "I'm coming to you tonight!"

Through the scattered mist, Yang Ling faintly saw a dark shadow in the middle of the lake.

"What's there?" he became more and more curious, and though he felt the danger, there was always a voice in his heart telling him to get on the boat and take a look.

He hesitated, his legs like lead, and finally he spurred the sound of the sound of the secret by magic, and a sense of fearlessness filled his brain, and he stepped into the boat with one stride, and slowly sailed towards the middle of the lake.

The boat is like an old turtle, slowly rowing towards the center of the lake without maneuvering.

After walking forward for a while, Yang Ling was completely wrapped in a thick fog, and the cold breath rushed in, penetrating every part of his body, and he felt that his body was about to stiffen, it was too cold here.

He put his hand in the lake, but in the blink of an eye, his palm was about to freeze, and it hurt him excruciatingly.

"I am afraid that this lake is strange, and the shore is as warm as spring, but when you come here, it is colder than three or nine days. He looked around, hoping that everything would be safe.

After a long time, the boat finally passed through the dense fog, and Yang Ling's eyes suddenly opened up, and a glow appeared in his eyes, and below the glow was a small island, the island was lush and green.

Soon he landed on the island, and the cold feeling disappeared in an instant, which amazed him.

Looking around, the air here is fresh, very pleasant, and there is aura condensation, like a fairyland, if you look at it from a distance, all this is so illusory.

"There is certainly no such place in Babel City, it is so crowded that there is not even a place to stay. He couldn't help but sigh.

Continuing on, he had begun to become obsessed with the environment.

"Hey, what's that, red water, it's so strange!" After a long time, he was attracted by the puddle of water in front of him.

But then he felt something unusual, and there was a fishy smell overflowing from the spring, and it really couldn't be smelled if he didn't distinguish it carefully.

He was shocked, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back, staring at the sudden 'spring'.

Then he found the same spring elsewhere, and his heart was filled with great poise.

"Why is there blood spurting out of the ground, is there a sea of blood below?" A huge sea of blood appeared in his mind, and countless corpses floated on top of it.

Since then, he has become cautious again, the comfort just now is gone, and the atmosphere here is very strange.

Half an hour later, he came to a special place, and what greeted his eyelids was a purple, purple bamboo forest, and even the ground was covered with purple grass.

In the center of the bamboo forest is a huge open space, and there is a purple stone hall in the clearing, the stone hall is huge, revealing a little ancient atmosphere.

Yang Ling was cautious, he didn't know whether he should move on or not, after all, this place was too abnormal, the kind of place that only appeared in dreams.

"This stone hall is lifeless, maybe there is no one!" he lurked for a long time, but did not find anyone appearing.

In the end, he decided to go and take a look, after all, he had already come here, and it would be a pity to turn around and leave.

The stone hall was empty, the ground was full of thick dust, and it was obvious that no one had been here for a long time, and through several passages, he came to a hall.

As soon as he stepped in, there was a clicking sound under his feet, and when he looked down, it turned out to be human bones, and at a glance, countless human bones were scattered on the ground, which shocked him.

"It's all headless corpses, what the hell is this place?" he walked through quickly, not wanting to stop for a moment.

In the center of the hall, a tall stone pillar supports the entire stone hall, the stone pillar seems to be carved from a piece of blue jade, the blue light is faint, enough to evoke people's infinite imagination.

There are many passages around the stone hall, and the inside of the passages is extremely dark, as if there are giant beasts sleeping in them, and people dare not set foot in them.

Gently touching the blue stone pillar, there was a slight coolness coming, which made his anxious mind slowly calm down.

At this moment, a vague wheezing sound came, although the sound was small, but for Yang Ling, who was highly concentrated, it was a huge stimulus.

He looked nervously, carefully scanning each of the dark passages, and always felt that a pair of eyes were hidden in one of the passages, looking here.

He was on his back, eager to leave this place immediately.

"You can't just leave, otherwise it's too useless!" Yang Ling secretly encouraged himself.

"Help me~" A hoarse voice drilled into his ears again, the voice was ethereal, very terrifying.

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