The cold wind blew and the smoke filled the air.

As we approached the tall building, an eerie chill rushed over me.

Several people couldn't help but shudder.

It's such a cold place.

"Be careful."

I don't know what's inside, whether it's a human or a ghost or a demon? Or something else. Qingluan took the lead and pried the door open with Sky Spider Silk, which was gloomy and covered in fog, and he couldn't see what was inside at all.

"Be careful." Feng Yicen was behind Qingluan, and the feather fan was lightly opened, as if he was ready to follow Qingluan and protect her safety.

"I'm fine, Senior Brother Feng, you protect Bai Xue." Qingluan glanced at him and said.

She now has the "protagonist halo", no matter how she dies, she won't die!

Hearing her words, Feng Yicen frowned.

"Let's go." Without waiting for him to answer, Qingluan had already stepped into the Misty Building.

"Qingluan!"

The white dove's scream had just started, and Qingluan's figure had been swallowed up by the mist.

Feng Yicen was startled and hurriedly followed.

There was a cloud in front of him, and there were no more white pigeon and others behind him, his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his obsidian-like eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure around the corner, "Senior Sister Qingluan?" Feng Yicen called.

The figure turned its back to him, but the figure was indeed Qingluan's appearance.

"Senior Sister Qingluan." Feng Yicen's eyes flashed, and he raised his feet and approached.

Qingluan seemed to glance back at him, and continued to walk aimlessly forward.

Feng Yicen followed.

In the fog, Su Jiuyue only felt that when she turned around, everyone around her seemed to be gone, there were many empty rooms in the high-rise building, she walked in the dark corridor, a little hairy, "Qingluan? Dove... Snow white? ”

"Master..."

No one answered, quietly, not even a reply.

Su Jiuyue froze and held the hilt of the sword at her waist with her fingers, only in this way could she feel at ease.

"What are you doing?" Cold and elegant, like an immortal floating out of the dust.

The real person stood not far away, looking at her suspiciously.

"Master!" Su Jiuyue was suddenly overjoyed and ran over quickly, "Master, what about everyone, why are they all gone?" ”

"Follow the teacher."

Magnificent dark blue eyes, as clear as the moon.

"Okay."

The paper fan gently fanned off some clouds, and Yao Baixue's expression condensed slightly, "White pigeon? Lexian..? ”

It's big inside, and it's hard to see because of the smoke.

It's just that she can always feel that in a corner, there seems to be a pair of eyes staring at her.

Passing through the corner of the corridor, Yao Baixue's eyes turned slightly, and she saw Feng Yicen, who was handsome and chic, holding a feather fan, stepping on the stairs of the second floor, and on the second floor, a faint light-colored shirt could be seen passing by.

Is that... Qingluan?

Yao Baixue frowned lightly and raised her heels.

Dilapidated stone walls, overgrown with weeds.

The smell of rot came from the dirt, as if something was already rotten. The white dove stepped over the gravel, his eyes turned slightly, everyone was still there just now, and at this moment, she was the only one left.

It seems that he has entered a fantasy world.

Fortunately, she is very resistant to hallucinations, and she has not seen anything strange for the time being.

In the distance, there was a woman's laughter, the white dove was stunned, and after a few steps through the corridor, he saw the warbler singing and dancing in the hall, and on the throne around the center, a man in a white robe as tall as a beast.

His body was filled with wild explosive power, like a bloodthirsty and cruel king.

The white pigeon was stunned again, and couldn't help but hold his forehead, God... Her hallucination resistance is still too low, and she actually sees an illusion.

Second enforcer, how could it be here!

Smoke lingers and is silent.

The real person in the cold night walked calmly, step by step, and walked up the ladder.

The dark blue magnificent eyes are calm, and the snow-white fox fur is almost low, and there is no trace of dust.

"Master, I'm here."

As soon as the girl's voice rose, he was abrupt.

On the second floor, a petite girl stood, tilting her head to look at him, smiling.