Qingluan didn't think that Shi Mo had come to this world at all.

I didn't even think that he was still related to this grievance battlefield.

"So what do you mean by the little experiment..."Qingluan sweated, and once again doubted the "small" in Shi Mo's mouth.

"Experiment of nothing~"

Shi Mo said, taking Qingluan's hand and slowly stepping into the barren highlands.

Wandering stone monsters can be seen everywhere, and they are called stone spirits again.

There is no wisdom, only simple eating.

"None?" Qingluan followed behind Shi Mo, vaguely guessing, "Is it similar to Wuhai...?" ”

"Hmm~" Shi Mo smiled harmlessly and innocently, "It seems to have failed here~"

"What are you doing this kind of experiment?" Qingluan tilted his head in confusion.

"Hmm..."This question made Shi Mo think about it seriously, his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and then continued to smile harmlessly, "Before I met Xiao Qiqi, it was too boring~"

“....”

Deeper into the battlefield of resentment, the surrounding environment has changed.

It was no longer barren land, but a gray and misty dry forest, full of corpses and bones.

There are no stone spirits here, white ghosts roaming with holes in their eyes.

"Is it cold? ~" Shi Mo asked, "Do you want to hug ~"

"Don't!"

Qingluan refused without hesitation, and pulled Shi Mo to the depths of the dry forest unscrupulously, "Where is the seed host?" Through the countless images transmitted by the Celestial Spider Silk, she still couldn't find the place where the seed was.

Obviously, you can sense the breath fluctuations of the seeds.

"Seeds?"

Knowing Qingluan's goal, Shi Mo leaned into her ear and blew, "Xiao Qiqi kiss me~I'll help you~"

"Aren't you tired of playing this trick?" asked Qingluan.

"Not greasy~"

Shi Mo replied very happily.

Qingluan was about to say something, when a surging dark aura suddenly surged around him.

In the gray mist, a strange black sedan chair appeared out of thin air, and the sedan chair was carried by four dried corpses.

"What is this, ghost sedan chair?" Qingluan looked at this strange scene and blinked.

"It's a portal~"

"What do you mean?" Qingluan was stunned for a moment, realizing the meaning of Shi Mo's words, and showed surprise, "You mean, this is a door to another place?" "Come~" Shi Mo led Qingluan and walked towards the ghost sedan chair.

Surprisingly, the wandering ghost didn't seem to be able to see the two of them at all.

The four corpses carrying the sedan chair consciously stopped when the two approached.

Closer, Qingluan saw clearly that the ghost sedan chair was covered with white bone vines, and there were some eyes that I didn't know if it was a human or an animal.

“？” Qingluan was puzzled, "What's the matter?" ”

"Suddenly remembered, Xiao Qiqi hasn't concentrated yet~" Shi Mo lowered his head and covered Qingluan's lips, transitioning a trace of gold into her mouth.

"What is this?"

Qingluan touched her lips and sensed the warmth that flowed from her throat into her body.

"Divinity~" Shi Mo said, holding Qingluan and jumping into the ghost sedan chair.

Before I had time to reminisce about the meaning of Shi Mo's words, it was pitch black in my eyes.

No, it's not dark all around.

Crash.

The black streaked through, revealing a dense black underneath, like human hair.

Shi Mo hugged Qingluan, lightly fluttering with flying hair, deep and narrow phoenix eyes, and a trace of dark red flashed in an instant, "This is the abyss of this world~" "The abyss of this world? Qingluan looked up at him, "Aren't we resentful of the original battlefield?" ... Could it be that the battlefield of resentment is connected to the abyss? ”

"Yes~"

"...."Qingluan was speechless again, "So, the seed host can't be in the abyss, right?" ”

"Little Qiqi kiss me~"