Ke Lan Zhi felt that he had a sense of reality like this, which made her feel warm and made her feel within reach.

That's what she likes.

But He is God after all.

What she wanted to spend her old age with him in the past could only become a good wish.

She didn't know what was going on in his heart, she glanced out slightly, and was about to change the subject, only to find that it was raining outside.

Lan Zhi doesn't like rain.

She didn't like to get wet everywhere after the rain, especially in a place like the bottom of the abyss, which was already dark and damp enough, and when it rained, it seemed even more dark, as if the whole world was covered in shadows, which made people feel depressed.

However, the biggest problem at the moment is not depression, but the fact that she has some thoughts about Xingzhi that she shouldn't have.

It just so happened that they were lonely and widowed in a small and airtight cave, and she was in a reverie because of Xingzhi's inadvertent touch, and at this moment their breath of each other was clearly audible......

It wouldn't be good if she was hot-headed and did something blasphemous.

It's inconvenient to go out when it's raining, and the only thing Lan Zhi can do is to dig the hole a little bigger, and then the distance between the two can be a little farther, so as not to accidentally draw his eyes and cause some irreparable consequences.

Lan Zhi can do it if he wants to.

After a few moments, Lan Zhi took out a mat and put it into the newly dug space, and sat cross-legged on the mat to settle down.

Xingzhi on the chaise longue turned his head, his gaze resting on her calm face for a moment, the corners of his lips hooked silently, and his eyes closed.

The night passed quietly in the quiet raindrops.

When Lan Zhi walked out of the cave, the weather had returned to clear, and the water on the ground was basically dry, but as soon as she stepped out of the cave, the cold wind swept away the filth and slapped her face indiscriminately.

The cold wind is coming.

The filth is also thicker.

Lan Zhi estimated the distance of these days, turned his head and asked Xingzhi, who came out of her, "Is it very close to the starting point of the Filthy Abyss?" ”

Xingzhi nodded: "Yes." ”

Lan Zhi immediately pasted a few more concealment charms and breath charms on his body.

The closer you get to the starting point of the abyss, the more you need to be cautious.

But unexpectedly, instead of increasing, the figures of the filthy beasts became less and less, as if all the filthy beasts were avoiding this space.

Is it because of the Nine Ghost Bone Dragons?

Or is it because of the Nine Shadows?

Lan Zhi thought to himself and began to slow down and observe his surroundings.

This filthy abyss was wider than any of the filthy abysses she had walked before, but the filth was also thicker than anywhere else in the past.

She stood in the middle of the abyss as if she were standing on top of a huge chimney, from which black spurted out of it, rushing to her face, rushing in all directions, but it was blocked by the high cliffs.

The filth accumulated, and accumulated, so that the nearby mountains, ground, and water pools were all polluted to black.

This is truly no man's land!

She didn't expect the filth to be so thick, so she stopped and remade the anti-filth mask, but she still couldn't stop the pervasive filth.

She couldn't even use her star power normally.

As soon as she used the star power, the filthy qi would invade the astrolabe along the star power.

Lan Zhi was depressed.

She hadn't reached the starting point of the Filthy Abyss yet, and she hadn't seen where the Nine Ghost Bone Dragons were, so she couldn't continue.

Her cultivation is really still too low.

The Star Spirit Scroll is right.

It's best for her to go back and cultivate for a few decades before she comes back.

Do you want to leave like this?

(End of chapter)