When the lady leaves, the dungeon is back to darkness, and only the candlelight remains.

Phantom Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, only to feel that his tense body was already weak, leaning against the wall, and slowly sat down.

Changjue on the side changed from a sitting position to a half-kneeling posture from the moment Phantom Wu picked up the hairpin, thinking that he couldn't let Phantom Wu hurt himself no matter what, but there were a lot of fragments in his mind, as if he had walked back and forth in front of him for a moment.

Until this moment, his body was still stiff, and even his fingertips were trembling slightly.

He looked straight at the phantom, and even the lady didn't seem to notice that he was gone, as if everything around him didn't exist.

Seeing that he had been staring at her, her eyes seemed to be happy and sad, so that she couldn't look directly, she pursed her lips and turned her head.

Seeing her like this, Chang Jue only felt a tightness in his chest, he opened his mouth, and only after a moment did he make a sound: "I'm sorry, I was too careless to let you ...... me so much"

"No problem. Phantom interrupted him, "That lady is taking advantage of ...... Take advantage of people's emotional ups and downs. ”

After a long time, Phantom Wu didn't speak again, until Chang Jue thought she wouldn't say anything more, and heard her voice come again, low as if muttering to herself: "You don't have to worry about it, protecting you is protecting myself, I can't escape alone, what's more, I promised your mother that she would take good care of you, naturally I can't let you have an accident..."

Chang Jue lowered his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes covered the slight loss under his eyes, but after a while, he raised his eyes again, and looked at the back of Phantom Wu calmly, but his voice was surprisingly soft, as if a louder voice would blow away the person in front of him and said, "I won't let anything happen to you." ”

Phantom closed her eyes and didn't look back, wondering if she heard the sighing words.

The candlelight on the wall lamp flickered on and off, and after a few jumps, it finally went out, leaving only a wisp of light smoke to melt into the darkness.

After another two days, the cell door was reopened, and a mermaid entered, first taking away the people in the other cells, and when everyone was gone, only four people came down, it was the four men in black that night, who took away the illusion and the long man.

After pranayama, Chang Jue has recovered his strength, and he has also recovered most of his spiritual power, and he is afraid that the old trick will be repeated, so he has to pretend that he is powerless to be escorted away.

But Phantom Wu is really wrong, he has already discovered that since the day the lady left, Phantom Wu has been chilling all over his body, even if he uses his spiritual power to drive away the cold for her, it is useless, or Phantom Wu stopped him, only saying that he is too cold.

Today is the fifteenth, and the thought that in the past in the valley every fifteenth phantom will disappear for two days, Chang Jue is more and more worried.

There were also two black-clothed people beside Phantom, but these two people did not directly touch her body, but used mana to control her.

Phantom Wu secretly wondered, didn't they already know that their body was strange?

There are many people and demons who know the art of dream medicine, but who is the person who knows so much about her who knows her body so well knowing that he can't touch her today?

The two of them were escorted away for a long time, but they did not leave the Autumn Wind Hall, but turned around and entered another cave, and walked in the tunnel all the way.

The tunnel is not wide, and it is very dark, if you want to escape, it is estimated that you will have to know a retreat or something, and the escort also let go, only surround the two people in the middle of the front and back, and block the front and back to death.

Chang Jue followed behind Phantom Wu one step behind as before, looking at her feet a little staggering, he wanted to reach out to help her, but he didn't expect Phantom Wu to dodge directly and hit the stone wall directly.

Chang Jue's outstretched hand froze there, secretly fishing for nothingness, and his heart was even more panicked.

Phantom Wu leaned against the stone wall and glanced at him, his expression was as usual, but his usually delicate body seemed to have no pain, and he only said lightly: "You'd better not touch me now, and your clothes won't work." ”

Chang Jue saw that she was serious, although she wanted to ask the reason, but because there were people on the side, she didn't ask.

The four men didn't seem to care about them, as long as they didn't run away, they didn't move, they didn't urge them, they just surrounded the two of them.

Phantom Wu supported the stone wall with her hands and stood up again, only to see that the stone wall she had leaned on just now had formed a layer of fine ice crystals, and the cold was overwhelming.

Changjue looked at it and was secretly taken aback, and probably understood the reason, but she didn't know why her body suddenly became so cold.

The tunnel was dark and long, but Chang Jue suddenly didn't feel how difficult time was, nor did he feel that he was being escorted away, he couldn't even see the figure of the person in front of him, he could only feel the chill emanating from her, but he just felt at ease.

After walking for about an hour, they left the tunnel, and what appeared in front of them was a hollowed-out underground palace in front of them.

Presumably, they went straight to the mountains on the outskirts of the town through the tunnels.

The dungeon is huge, almost three times the size of the main hall of the Autumn Wind Hall. The circular roof of the cave and all sides are covered with oil lamps and torches, illuminating the entire hall.

I don't know what kind of oil burned in the many oil lamps, which were smoked by the heat and emitted a foul smell.

Chang Jue took a look around, in addition to the mouth they were, there are many tunnels around the entire underground palace, and I don't know which one is a dead end and which one is a living road.

In the middle of the dungeon was a huge pool of blood, and the blood in it was secretly surging like a living qi, as if excited and shouting because of the fresh popularity gathered around it.

In front of the blood pool was a two-person tall tripod, and the Ding furnace was dark, just like the blood pool, and I didn't know how much evil qi I had sucked.

The lady sat alone on the high platform in a bright red dress, her long hair was pulled high above her head, ignoring the increasingly sharp mouth and nose, she was really a beauty like a flower across the clouds.

When the lady saw the two of them coming, she showed them a smile that she thought was warm and charming, if it weren't for the cold all over her body at this moment, she would definitely hold her chest and say, "A good man spares his life!"

The lady walked down the platform slowly, revealing a pair of straight and slender thighs under the red dress, and a slender tail swaying behind her, revealing her excitement at the moment.

Rao is a woman, and she couldn't help but stare at those thighs and swallowed her saliva. She glanced back at Chang Jue, and saw that his body was tense, and although his eyes had been staring at the lady, his eyes were full of vigilance.

Phantom Wu couldn't help but sigh, whether he was young or determined, he looked like a man with a fat brain.

The lady felt as if she had no sense of existence, and tried her best to suppress the sense of powerlessness that had gushed out more than once, and urgently found her protagonist and home halo: "The distinguished guests come to the cold house, and the slaves are not well entertained, I'm afraid that the two of you will have to wait a few more hours, why don't you sit here for a while and watch a good show?"

Phantom Wu had no time to pay attention to her, so he looked for a stone bench for himself, but he couldn't sit on his knees, so he could only straighten his legs and sit directly on it. In a few moments, the stone bench was covered with a thick layer of ice.

"What are you going to do?" Chang Jue stood beside Phantom Wu and asked first.

The lady smiled at him, and her face was shivering with a rat-like face, as if it was colder.

The lady didn't say anything, turned to look at the others in the hall, and a pair of rat eyes exploded with red light. The Phantom Commander didn't feel any different, but the people in the hall who had already been hit by the illusion had already walked towards the blood pool one by one like wooden people.

"What are they going to do here?" Chang Jue found that those people were the ones who were locked in the dungeon with them, and the disciples of the Autumn Wind Hall were also among them, and the leader was the deputy hall master, at this time, it was better to say that he was a living person than to say that he was a dead corpse, and I don't know how much yang energy was absorbed by that lady.

"Since you are a flaming mouse, if you can cultivate diligently, it is easier for you to become an immortal than ordinary demon beasts, why do you use this evil way? Don't you know that using the blood pool to refine blood essence is against the way of heaven?"

"Heavenly Dao, what a Heavenly Dao...... Hahahaha...... "After listening to the words of the phantom, the calmness that the lady had been maintaining suddenly changed, her fierce appearance was revealed, her face had turned into a mouse, her eyes were red, and her body had more than doubled.

"I also want to know, what is the Heavenly Dao? Dream Doctor...... Master Dream Doctor, tell me, what is the Heavenly Dao? tell me?"

Phantom Blood's shoulders oozed blood, but sooner, the Lady Niang's hands gradually became frosty. As if she didn't notice it, she just stared at the phantom, her eyes seemed to be sad and angry, and there was a hint of inexplicable eagerness.

"You let go of her!" Chang Jue was in a hurry, and he wanted to open the kiln when he condensed his mana. Even her face turned blue, she couldn't stand it after all, and at the moment of her strength, she broke free of the ice that had not yet thickened, condensed her mana, and melted the ice and snow on her hands.

"The love, hate, sorrow and joy in this world, the cycle of life and death, is the way of heaven. The lady said in an indifferent tone, faintly speaking, like a Buddha outside the sky, without half emotion.