"But what's going on with the sound of water here?" Meng Ying was stunned for a moment, then remembered the sound of water she had just heard, "Didn't you hear it?"

"Really?" Mo Ghost pretended to be surprised, but his heart was half relieved, it seemed that this Meng Ying really didn't know anything about this place, or maybe Meng Sheng really couldn't come down, and he didn't know anything about the situation here, "I didn't hear it." ”

Meng Ying looked at her suspiciously, listened to the past, and indeed disappeared the sound of water, "When I first arrived here, I did hear it." ”

"In that case, it may be that I am too careful," Mo Ghost nodded in agreement, "but the temperature here is indeed much higher than in the Northland," she pointed in the direction she came, "and there is a temperature difference." ”

"Let's go this way," Meng Ying pointed behind her.

Hearing this, Mo Ghost didn't say anything, and followed behind her with his head down, about five steps away, not too close.

Deep underground, they can only roughly calculate the time, and the two groped along the tunnel, moving forward little by little, for about two days, and did not encounter anything, only occasionally the sound of water could be heard louder.

"Are you going this way?" Meng Ying sat on the ground and said rather irritably, "It's been two days, and I haven't even met a fork in the road." ”

Mo Ghost glanced at her, did not speak, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The more she walked along the tunnel in the direction of the sound of water, the temperature became higher and higher, she was originally deceiving Meng Ying, but now she really doubted that there was really a spiritual creature with fire attribute hidden underneath?

"Boom..."

"The sound of the water seems to be getting closer and closer," Meng Ying leaned her ears, this time the sound was different from the past, extremely clear, and the water flow was no longer a gurgling sound, but like a river flowing through.

Meng Ying had a turn in front of her, and she leaned over to see it clearly, but she could only see pitch black, accompanied by the sound of water running by.

Seeing this, Mo Ghost took out the water-repellent beads from the storage ring.

"Why don't we go over and have a look?" Meng Ying rested for about a quarter of an hour, listening to the sound of the water inside, and was a little eager to try, "It's not a way to wait like this, this sound of water comes through the wall, and it can be transmitted far away." ”

"Whatever you want," Mo said indifferently.

Hearing this, Meng Ying pursed her lips in the dark, in the past two days, she had only said a handful of words, and there was no useful news from her mouth, but herself, who somehow would say something.

She stood up, tilted her head slightly, leaned around the corner, and was about to walk forward when she suddenly saw a red dot, Meng Ying was strange, her divine sense swept over, and her face suddenly changed.

It turned out to be hot lava!

Meng Ying subconsciously ran back, and was looking at Mo Ghost Ghost, when she saw that she was only stunned for a moment, she immediately turned around and ran in the direction she was coming from.

She reacted so quickly that Meng Ying was stunned for a moment, but it was only a blink of an eye, and she followed behind her and ran back quickly, but because the entire tunnel was less than one person high, the speed of the two was not too fast.

Mo Ghost kept moving, turned on the tailwind boots, and as the heat wave from behind got closer and closer, he also knew why Meng Ying was running.

Seeing Meng Ying's frightened expression just now, she didn't know what was going on, but it was not something that could be quickly solved to make a Jindan Great Perfection monk escape desperately, so she subconsciously followed back.

Seeing magma now, it was still a big surprise to her.

Who would have thought that beneath the extremely cold northland, there would be boiling magma inside?

The footsteps of the two were accompanied by the heat from the magma, faster and faster, but it was still far from enough, and the distance between them and the magma had been unconsciously shortened to a distance of ten paces, if it were not for its relative thickness, I am afraid that it would have caught up long ago.

"It can't go on like this!"

Just as Mo Ghost was thinking about countermeasures, Meng Ying's voice came from behind, she didn't turn her head, and said directly, "What do you want to do?"

"Not as good as us, we..."

She seemed to be panting at this time, Mo Ghost listened attentively, and suddenly felt a gust of palm wind slashing over, and immediately stopped and turned sideways to resist.

Meng Ying seemed to have expected it, holding a fan-like spirit treasure in her hand and clasping it in front of Mo Ghost, she stepped over her step by step along the gap, and walked in the direction she was coming and going, just a few steps away in the blink of an eye.

She didn't dare to look back, only a cloak draped behind her back, but the expected attack did not come, not even shouting or footsteps.

The heat wave behind was getting closer and closer, Meng Ying turned around, and saw that the magma was not far from her, and Mo Ghost had disappeared, she no longer bothered to wonder where Mo Ghost was, and hurriedly took out various protective spirit treasures from the storage bracelet and threw them behind.

But no matter how high-level it was, it melted almost instantly, and he could only watch the magma approach, Meng Ying's hands trembled slightly, and he never thought that he would die here.

She quickened her pace, but in her hurry she tripped over a protruding stone.

At the moment of falling to the ground, the magma behind him rushed over, and Meng Ying's figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only the bubbling magma flowing by, silently.

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Shuangquan Town, Meng's family.

Meng Sheng sat uncomfortably in the study, and finally got up and went to the ancestral temple of the Meng family, where the soul lamps of the clansmen were placed.

"Patriarch, you're here again!" The gatekeeper was not surprised to see Meng Sheng, he had come over several times in the past two days, which showed that he cared about Miss Meng Ying, "I'll watch it for you, I will tell you if there is any change." ”

"I'm still a little worried, Yingying hasn't come back," Meng Sheng pretended to be worried, "The Northland is not a good place. ”

"Then you come with me," the gatekeeper said, leading Meng Sheng in, pointing to the one on the second floor on the left, "Look!"

Meng Sheng looked at Meng Ying's soul lamp burning, without a trace of dilapidated breath, and then he was relieved, "I still have to bother you..."

Halfway through his words, the originally stable soul lamp suddenly flickered and went out in the blink of an eye.

"Impossible!"

Meng Sheng couldn't care about any decency anymore, so he rushed over with a strong stride, picked up the soul lamp and shook it vigorously, but there was indeed not even a faint flame in it.

"How so, how so!"

The gatekeeper was a little stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he wanted to go over to comfort him, but suddenly saw purple-black blood vessels extending from Meng Sheng's collar, as if they were about to burst open with his shout.

"Clan... Patriarch..."

The gatekeeper looked at him with a pang in his heart, took a few steps back, and was about to run out, but after taking a few steps, his neck was strangled and his face turned red.

Behind him, Meng Sheng's eyes were black and purple, and he pinched the gatekeeper tightly.

"Tianchi has appeared! hurry up..."

The door of the ancestral shrine was pushed open, and the figure of his friend appeared outside the door, and the gatekeeper's eyes suddenly burst with hope, and he tried all his strength to break Meng Sheng's hand.

"Someone, help!"

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