The ghost didn't dare to touch Mi Qing, whose face was pale and his body was slightly shaking, so he could only cry and chirp, "Mom, let's leave Admiral Ji alone, let's leave him alone!" ”

If he had known that Mi Qing would have such a decision, he should not have mentioned those things.

Thinking of this, he became angry and threw out all the storage boxes in the red coffin. Things rolled to the ground, and he wailed. Only two tubes of potions, he can't throw them.

This thing is indeed a good thing for Mi Qing.

Mi Qing looked at such a ghost and smiled even deeper.

Unconsciously, there is also true love around her. Not limited to human beings, nor limited to spirits.

Then, the headless corpse finally turned into a headless white bone. Before Mi Qing could calm down, he heard a voice from the maze.

She didn't even want to say anything now, put away the ghost life, and stayed in place with the headless white bones, waiting for the appearance of the True Prayer God Labyrinth.

Soon, the strange voice became more and more apparent.

She followed the sound and saw a white skeleton walking upright.

The three bones are triangular in shape, and the target is directed at the headless white bone.

Mi Qing's fingers moved slightly, and motioned for the headless white bone to stand behind her. The headless white bones are magma corpses that she has split and refined, and they are connected to her bones and blood. Whether it was the headless corpse before, or the headless white bones now, they all listened to Mi Qing's words very much.

To be more precise, the headless white bones listened to Mi Qing's words.

During the action, the white bones were faintly seen trembling all over the body.

Obviously, Mi Qing's crazy behavior before, it really scared the headless white bones who had reborn their spiritual intelligence.

Mi Qing didn't notice the well-behaved headless white bone, but found that as the headless white bone moved, the three white bone teams paused in place for three or four seconds, and then began to move again.

If you look closely, you can see that the angle of the route they are traveling has shifted slightly. Its sharp corners are directly opposite the position where there are no white bones, and there is no deviation at all.

Seeing this, Mi Qing groaned for a few seconds, and after the three bones brought the distance closer by five meters, she directly recalled the headless white bones back to the file.

In an instant, the three bones that were close in front of him disappeared in place, and the strange sounds in the maze also disappeared.

Mi Qing understood a little.

The white bones contained in the archives make it impossible to sense the white bones in the praying maze.

Knowing this, she moved quickly. First, she shook out the headless white bones again, and when she saw the three bones appear, she immediately took out the empty storage box to contain the headless white bones and carried them with her.

With just such a simple action, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

The white bones contained in the storage box did not affect the induction of the three bones, and the three bones were close to half a meter and went straight over the rice green. Suddenly, the scene in front of her changed strangely......

"Click-"

The sound of bones rubbing was frequent, and Mi Qing looked down to see a transparent water mirror under his feet. The water mirror sparkles, but you can clearly see that there is an inverted maze projection below.

Well?

Mi Qing took a closer look, only to find that the projection was the prayer maze where she was before.

She looked up again, and it was open all around, not inside the Labyrinth of Prayer. Ahead, on the other hand, is the same labyrinth of prayers, but the walls of the labyrinth are new and bright. The sound of bone joints rubbing against each other echoed in the surroundings.

"Let's go."

Mi Qing was pushed, and when she stumbled, she sensed that something was wrong.

Looking down, his hands ...... No, the whole body was turned into bones.

She subconsciously touched her head, but found that there was a skull.

At this moment, Mi Qing was puzzled.

If she hadn't become a headless bone, then why had she used a headless bone, so why would she have to be headless to attract the bone-in-cheek of the true prayer gods?

Before she had time to think about it, the urging behind her gradually became irritable, "Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

Mi Qing looked back at the irascible white bone up and down, remembered all its characteristics in his eyes, snorted, and followed the big team.

Looking ahead, she was slightly frightened.

In front of it is a line of bones with no end in sight.

One by one, the bones lined up, aiming for the entrance to the labyrinth of prayers. On either side of the line, every ten meters, there was a heavily armed and distinctive white skeleton standing guard.

As far as the eye can see, there is not a single living person in this place except for countless white bones.

Mi Qing was puzzled.

According to the spirit in the painting, the Yao clan is also a creature with blood and bones. There are bones and blood before death, and there are white bones around it, and the white bones enter the labyrinth of praying to the gods.

But now, why is there all white bones outside the prayer maze?

The point is, there are so many white bones in the Yao clan?

In other words, how many of the white bones in the queue really belong to the Yao clan? Or are all alien beings like her?

What's more, she wants to find Ji Rulin from so many white bones?

Shouting?

Mi Qing thinks it's feasible. With a thought, the file appeared in front of me. Now her files are mostly hidden, and as long as she doesn't allow it, no one can see it.

She was just about to shake her spirit to help, but she didn't want the next moment to have a broken wind next to her, and the target was directly aimed at Mi Qing's file.

Well?

Mi Qing was surprised, but immediately shot back.

With the bone sword in his hand, he picked up the bone spear that stabbed at him.

"There's heresy here! Come on! ”

The one who pierced Mi Qing was the No. 1 white bone standing guard next to him, with a transparent helmet attached to the skull on top of the white bone, transparent armor on the upper body, and a bone spear in his right hand.

Seeing that the bone spear was stopped by Mi Qing, it roared loudly, and the white bones standing guard nearby ran over, and the sound of bone joint friction became louder.

Mi Qing: "......" fart heresy.

She exploded emotionally, and many spirits appeared behind her.

As soon as the spirit appeared, a strange scene occurred.

"Ah, my flesh is gone!"

Folding Butterfly finally made an appearance, but before he could show his might, his whole body flesh and blood melted. In a moment, the one standing in place became a strange-looking white bone.

Other Spirits: "......"

Within three seconds, the other spirits had also turned into bones.

“…… them! ”

At this moment, the rule of turning flesh into bones does not know which spirit's bottom line has touched. With a roar, Mi Qing's spirit ...... Oh no, the bones are furious.

In an instant, the calm atmosphere in the water mirror was broken.

The white bones in the equipment and Mi Qing's white bones were completely dried up.

Among them, a chic white bone approached Mi Qing slowly, and his voice was dull, "The words of the spirit in the painting are not complete, you have taken a risk." ”

As soon as he heard the voice, Mi Qing knew that the other party was Sansan.

But does it matter?

"You can't say everything, he can't say everything, is there a difference?"

Sansan was silent for a second, and immediately said, "If you want to find Ji Rulin, you'd better hurry." If he enters the labyrinth of prayer, it will be difficult to find him. ”

With such a big movement, the white bones in front of the queue were messed up, but no white bones approached.

Probably the worst happened.

Ji Rulin entered the labyrinth of praying for the gods.

Mi Qing also discovered this.

Although there are white bones everywhere in the dry frame. But in the first three seconds, at least the magma corpse people have their own appearance. As long as you know her, you should know that she is here too.

But up to now, the white bones in front of the queue have not come out to recognize their relatives except for curious wait-and-see.

"Why is it so difficult?" Mi Qing wants to go straight.

She was in pain, how could it be fruitless. She is a calculating person, so she doesn't want to suffer in vain.

(End of chapter)