readx; The pool of blood was close to drying, and the monster was also reduced to ashes under the light of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the corpses floating on the surface of the pool of blood lay on the ground. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info everything has returned to peace.

However, why is there no trace of the young luan?

Liche anxiously searched around at the bottom of the pool of blood. The pool of blood was huge, and there were probably nearly a hundred corpses at the bottom of the pool, and he rummaged through them one after another, but he still couldn't find Youluan.

"Xiaoluan—" Liche shouted, hoping to hear a response from some corner he hadn't noticed. But no, the bottom of the pool was terriblely quiet, and there was no living creature but him.

He checked, the bottom of the pool was sealed, there was no passage, where could she go?

"Xiao Luan—you just make a sound, and reply—" Xiao Luan is gone, and he lost Xiao Luan!

Hundreds of years ago, when Xiao Luan knew that it was he who leaked the secret of Xiao Luan and Long Zheng's private marriage to the Emperor of Heaven, he realized that he had lost her, and he could no longer find the little Luan who relied on him and regarded him as a brother who was closer than Feng Xiao, and would smile sweetly at him and call him "Brother Liche".

Looking at the dead things all over the ground, the quiet bottom of the pool, the feeling of chagrin and self-blame seemed to return to him. Xiaoluan, don't scare me, I believe you must still be alive, I will find the Kunlun Mirror as soon as possible and rescue you!

At this time, Youluan was lying quietly in the clear water, looking at the gorgeous paintings of the carved beams and paintings above his head, and his brain slowly returned to its place. Where was this? What had she just been through? Memories faded back, and she remembered that there was a monster in the pool of blood, wrapping around her waist and ankles and pulling her towards the bottom of the pool, while she clung to the rope that Liche threw at her. Her arms and legs were stretched like a dough, and she even felt as if she were being stretched, and if it weren't for the dry skin and the little muscle that was left to connect to the bone, she would have been pulled apart.

Just when neither side let go and was deadlocked, the rope in the water "boom", and before it could figure out what was happening, the young luan was bounced into the bottom of the pool like a spring. She looked at the only small piece of rope left in her hand depressedly, how could the rope be broken at the critical moment! The next time she fought backwards, she must tell Li Che not to buy pirated copies, piracy harms people's lives!

It was at that moment that she finally saw the monster that had been dragging her at the bottom of the pool. This guy looks like an octopus the size of a car, no, not exactly like an octopus, only its tentacles, which have countless large and small suckers. However, it has many more tentacles than the octopus, crisscrossing the water one by one, like a forest of white flowers. Its body was blurry, and only a dark shadow could be seen. It looked weird, not quite like a normal creature, and according to the experience of the young luan, the black thing looked like a grievance. It's just that her memory has just recovered, and she is not sure whether she has judged it correctly or not. Whatever this guy is, an underwater battle must be inevitable.

Just as Youluan was holding on to the Nuwa Stone and preparing for the upcoming battle, the monster at the bottom of the pool suddenly let go of her. She was stunned, what was going on? Shouldn't dragging her to the bottom of the lake be about to eat her? Why did you let her go again? What was the "tug-of-war" just now, acting for people to see?

Youluan was stunned as she looked at the tentacles that had retracted into the shadows as if fleeing for her life, and only then did she realize that there seemed to be something even more terrifying behind her. However, it was too late, and before she could come to her senses, a strong force swept her into the raging current.

I don't know what the mechanism is, this feels really uncomfortable! Youluan felt like she was in a drum washing machine, constantly spinning with the flow of water, turning so much that she just wanted to vomit. Vomit - she was glad that she was wise again, and she took off the Nuwa stone early and turned it into a zongzi, without breathing and without worrying about the impact.

I don't know how long I was spinning in the water, just when Youluan felt that she was about to be twisted into shape, suddenly her whole body was loosened, the drum washing machine was finally "washed", and the world was finally quiet......

When she woke up again, she was lying on her back and floating quietly on the water, and what caught her eye was the arched cave roof painted with landscapes, fish and insects, colorful landscape paintings. The murals in front of her, both in terms of the workmanship and the colors used in the paintings, were much higher than the ancient murals they had seen when they first entered the cave, and they must not be of the same age. However, in an ancient tomb, will there be such a situation where people of different ages enjoy the same tomb and are buried together? Or is this also the illusion created by the Kunlun mirror?

Youluan floated motionlessly on the surface of the water with the gentle waves, so she just floated and rested for a while, even if she became a zongzi, she would be tired. Thinking about this journey, it was really a lot of disasters, Wei Yu ran away, separated from Che, and the Feng Xiao who had the same sex and no opposite sex disappeared with the scorpion from the moment he entered the cave. Now that she's alone, where should she go......

At this time, Feng Xiao, who was being muttered by Youluan in his heart, squatting on the ground and drawing circles somewhere, sneezed the biggest sneeze in memory: "Ahh

This loud sneeze resounded through the cave, and it also startled the scorpion standing on the side.

He walked up to Feng Xiao, patted him on the shoulder, and asked with concern, "Is it cold?"

Feng Xiao shook his head: "It's not cold, it looks like someone is thinking about me." He squinted at the scorpion, and when he saw that the scorpion was expressionless, he couldn't help but be a little discouraged, but he was not jealous and did not react. Forget it, it's not been a day or two since he was paralyzed anyway.

Feng Xiao thought that his series of movements were very hidden, but what he didn't know was that all of this had been seen by the scorpion. The scorpion raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't have to guess my mind, I know who is thinking about you." ”

Feng Xiao pouted: "Naturally, it's Xiaoluan, who else can there be?" But I also miss her a little, I don't know how she is now, whether she is in danger, and whether Wei Yu, who is still a child, will take care of her. Alas, I'm such a good brother who loves to worry about his sister. ”

The scorpion pointed to the circle that Feng Xiao had just drawn, and couldn't help but remind: "You better calculate the way of life first." When we break through this illusion and find the Kunlun Mirror, we will naturally have a way to meet them. ”

Feng Xiao also nodded in agreement: "There must be a place in this tomb where we are connected to other media!"