"Giggle~Dead Man--Dead Man--" Xiao Qi looked very restless on Mo Jiu's shoulder, especially the giant beast carvings around the ancient city, in a daze, it seemed to feel as if it had seen those things somewhere.

Not its memories, but like the blood in its body remembers those guys.

They didn't notice that the eyes of the four beast eagles were slowly moving with their movements.

In his eyes, he gradually dyed the color of those red lanterns.

"Huhu--" The night wind blew in gusts, and in this strange ancient city, it was like a ghost howling, which made people feel cold.

In the middle of the ancient city, the golden palace is standing in the middle.

Huang lightly pressed the golden thread in the land, and walked forward step by step.

However, the direction of the golden thread, as it approached the palace, suddenly disappeared.

The needle on the stone compass in her hand moved restlessly, and after a long throbbing, it landed steadily on the dead word.

The phoenix gently mobilized a trace of spiritual power, and the pointer of the stone compass remained unchanged.

If they advance one more point, there will be a dead end ahead!

It's just that at this time, it seems that you can vaguely feel the breath of the pit goods in Shadow Fall City.

"Follow me." Mo Jiu, who had been silent, suddenly took her hand, and a terrifying coercion erupted all over her body, shining brightly, and everywhere she passed, those empty buildings collapsed one by one!

It's like being shattered by a powerful wave of qi.

His hands are warm.

However, at this time, the phoenix was lightly pulled, because it was only a primordial god clone, and there was almost no temperature.

The temperature of his palm passed through her hand and passed on to the body of the phoenix light deity.

She was startled and wanted to withdraw her hand.

However, he clung to it and didn't give her any chance to resist.

"It's dangerous here." He just said this superficially, and took her along the most spacious ancient road, and as he walked, the buildings around him crumbled.

There were also bursts of painful and miserable screams from inside.

But they couldn't see anything.

This ancient tomb, I don't know how many thousands of years ago, a highly accomplished tomb master personally laid it, even if it is a person who does not want to guard the tomb, and a person who trespasses in, nine times out of ten will be trapped and killed inside.

The people from the First Emperor's Mausoleum had gone to the Twilight Pavilion to bid for the Qingfeng Garden, just to find something else about the Mermaid's Tears inside.

"Brush, brush, brush--" Just as Mo Jiu took the phoenix to the golden palace in the middle, several illusory red figures suddenly appeared in front of them.

It was, twelve women in red dresses and masks.

The slender figure is very slender, and everyone wears a pair of three-inch embroidered shoes on their feet.

The mask is red and white, with terrifying ghost faces painted on it.

The twelve women, who looked like they had copied from the same person, exuded a cold aura of death all over their bodies.

"Who are you waiting for, why do you want to break into my holy land?"

Twelve women, surrounded Huang Qingwan and Mo Jiu, and said extremely coldly.

When they spoke, there was a stench on their bodies that made Huang Qingwan want to gause.

It's like a corpse that has been rotting for a few days, and the smell makes her, who is already very happy, can't help but want to vomit again.