After listening to Lu Qianhuan's analysis, Ning He and Shao Mo also felt that it made sense, and the two of them suddenly looked at the flame mark in the center of Lu Qianhuan's eyebrows with burning eyes.

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

To tell the truth, the eyes of these two people looking at her are really indescribable, as if they are going to take out millions of dollars to her every minute to let her leave her son's domineering president's mother, although she is also very willing to take the money and leave.

"That Huanhuan, is it now that as long as you touch the flame mark of this mountain gate, we can go out?" Ning He asked with some excitement.

"I don't know, let's try it. ”

As soon as Lu Qianhuan's words fell, he reached out and touched the flame mark under the red feather volley red-crowned phoenix tail feather on the mountain gate.

A stick of incense passed.

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

The three of them and one duck were still standing at the mountain gate, without any movement, and there was no wind around.

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

Shao Mo: "......"

Ning He: "......"

Somehow did my face hurt?

It's the reason why the wind is too big, it must be!

"Hahaha...... I think it may be in the wrong position, the flame mark of this mountain gate is different from the mark of the stone tower, it may have its own ideas, it doesn't like to touch it with your hands, why don't you try your feet?" Ning He covered his mouth and calmly analyzed.

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

Shao Mo: "......"

God tried it with his feet!

I suggest that when you tell a bad joke, please seal your mouth with a mantra, or you may lose your dog's head.

Lu Duhuan frowned, could it be that this flame mark had to feel that "Holding Yuan Jue" would have a reaction?

Thinking like this in her heart, Lu Duhuan mobilized the aura in her body, and recalled the first weight of "Holding Yuan Jue" in her mind, at the same time, she only felt that the aura in her body merged into a sharp aura flow, which hit her dantian, and then swam to her limbs through the meridians, shattering her blood vessels, bones, and flesh one by one, and the overwhelming pain hit like a tsunami.

The aura in her body has been raging, and the severe pain has always existed, Lu Duhuan only felt as if she was experiencing death, her body became a battlefield of death and anger, and the two breaths circulated back and forth in her body, you come and go, she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Shao Mo and Ning He were startled for a moment, but they sensed that the aura in her body was raging, and they didn't dare to touch Lu Duhuan easily, for fear that it would make her even more unbearable.

Ning He said a little anxiously: "Huanhuan, what's wrong, why did you vomit blood in a good manner." ”

Shao Mo didn't make a sound, his face was a little ugly, and his eyes were staring at Lu Duanhuan tightly.

......

Lu Duanhuan had already taken the duckling out of the cuff and put it on the ground when he was running the first weight of "Hug Yuan Jue", and at this time it also looked at Lu Duanhuan worriedly, and called twice "chirp".

Lu Duhuan felt that her almost broken heart had been protected by a steady stream of anger, so she put her hand on the flame mark in front of the mountain gate before finishing the first stage of the "Hug Yuan Jue".

Suddenly, the flames flickered as if they were on fire, and the entire mountain gate suddenly shook, and in the blink of an eye, the three people and one duck disappeared in place.

......

The three of them only felt that a sense of weightlessness followed, which was the same as the feeling of being swept into the whirlpool before.

The little duck bit Lu Qianhuan's sleeve tightly with his small flat beak, for fear that one would be accidentally blown away by the Gangfeng wind.

“......”

Lu Duhuan reached out and grabbed it, stuffed it back into his sleeve, and for about a quarter of an hour, the feeling of weightlessness gradually disappeared, and he had the real feeling of landing.

"Wow, we're back!!" Ning He shouted with some excitement.

That's right, their foothold was in the stone pagoda where Shao Mo had received the inheritance before.

Shao Mo didn't have any excitement or excitement, but frowned, his voice was a little hoarse, and he asked Lu Duhuan: "Senior sister, you just vomited blood, are you okay?"

Lu Duhuan shook his head, indicating that it was no big deal.

Shao Mo still frowned, he stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of Lu Duhuan's mouth with his sleeve.

Lu Duhuan looked at Shao Mo's movements in a bit of a daze, and screamed in his heart. She raised her eyes to look at Shao Mo, and said with some difficulty: "Senior brother, you ......"

Shao Mo let out a puzzled "um".

"I want to ask...... Did you wipe Ning He's saliva just now?!!"

Lu Qianhuan exhaled deeply, calming down his mood of wanting to draw his sword.

Shao Mo: "......"

Before he could explain, Ning He was the first to speak excitedly: "Wow, Huanhuan, you dislike me, how can you treat me like this, what's wrong with the water I squirted, I don't have a breath! Hmph, you have changed." ”

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

Does it matter?!

She thinks saliva is more important, right?!

Rounding it up, she just ate Ning He's saliva!

This is the weight of her life, hey!!

......

Shao Mo explained: "I'm not, it's useless, this hand, wipe your face." ”

Lu Duhuan looked at Shao Mo with some suspicion, really?

Shao Mo was a little anxious: "It's true, senior sister, I don't have it, use that one, wipe your face with your hand." ”

Lu Duhuan nodded, "Okay, I will trust you." ”

......

Lu Qianhuan looked around the depths, this was the junction where they had entered the quiet room before, and she remembered that they had met a ghost who loved to listen to Long Aotian's stories.