After resting for a while, they continued to walk forward, only to see a stone gate appear at the end of the front—

Almost two people high, it is a door made of fine white jade, except for a few dirt stains on it, the surface is still as bad as snow, and the door is carved with some intricate patterns.

Everyone tried to push, but they didn't move, and the living tongue inside the door seemed to be pushed to death, and there seemed to be no way to open it.

But at this moment, Shangguan Beiling took the initiative to stand up, inserted his sword as a crutch key through the crack of the door, turned hard at the bottom end, and pressed down the living tongue inside, and the door was easily pushed open.

As soon as he pushed open the door, a fishy cool breeze rushed towards him, and the torches behind him met the air and suddenly rose into flames half an acre high.

Everyone reacted immediately, one by one, protected their mouths and noses, and then they all extinguished the flames with sand, and said in a panic: "It's still a fire hole?

The fire cave means that no one has been here for a long time, which means that there should be no enemies in ambush.

Bai Junqian tried the soil inside the white jade door with his hands, the sealing soil here is grayish-white as a whole, a thick layer, pinched in his hand, sticky, wet, this is white plaster mud should be deliberately smeared here.

Although they did not know what traps or trials were behind the door, they kept going, because they had no other way to go.

Behind this white jade gate, it is an ordinary road, without any other decoration.

Directly in front, there is a hallway, on the top of the head is a huge stone, carved in the shape of a dragon, the other end of the stone is connected to the top of the cave, and only a thin stone stick is connected in the middle.

Of course, these boulders were covered with vines, and they seemed to pass through the top of the cave, because it was too dark, and everyone couldn't see clearly.

But everyone was shocked by the boulder, and at the bottom of the inconspicuous boulder was engraved with red pigment "Sheung Shui Stone", which seemed to be the name of the boulder.

"We're halfway there. Chang Yuechen looked at Bai Junqian and said hesitantly.

Bai Junqian didn't answer, his eyes kept looking at the way they came, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Lingxi, where have you been?"

......

The other side.

Although the four of them didn't encounter any traps along the way, Lingxi's state was indeed getting worse and worse.

Her face became more and more pale, and now half of her body seemed to be a little paralyzed, as if the poisonous sentence had spread to such an extent, and with every step she took, she felt her body become more and more weak.

Although the south wind has been walking in front, but because he is very concerned about Lingxi's physical condition, he immediately noticed it, stretched out his hand, stopped his steps and waited in front of Lingxi, opened his arms, and made a gesture of holding Lingxi.

After Lingxi saw it, she was naturally unwilling, but before she could bypass the south wind and continue to walk forward, her legs were unconscious for a moment, and she fell to her knees at once, and her palms immediately came into contact with the wet ground.

"Are you poisoned?" asked the Fox as he walked over to Lingxi's side.

Nanfeng didn't answer immediately, first squatted down and wanted to help Lingxi, but Lingxi directly shook off his hand. This made the expression on his face very unhappy, and after a 'tsk' without raising his head, he picked up Lingxi, no matter how Lingxi struggled, he still didn't let go of his hand.

"Isn't it because of the people of your Yin family?" Nanfeng said to the Sorrowful Fox dissatisfiedly, and then immediately changed to an unusually determined tone, "If her life is in any danger, I will definitely ask your Yin family to accompany her to the funeral." ”

Hearing this, there was a slight fleeting panic in the charming eyes of the melancholy fox, and then said sincerely: "Please also ask the priest to relax, the Lingxi girl will be fine." ”

After a long time, Lingxi felt more and more weak, the pain was constantly impacting her body, echoing repeatedly in the flesh and blood, the pain was mixed with coldness, and the cold spread in the blood, but her eyes were still clear.

I saw that Nanfeng was looking at her with a smile at this time, and comforted: "I won't let you have anything to do, Hong'er." ”

At this moment, Lingxi was a little confused, who was Nanfeng...... Not wanting to think about it any longer, she hurriedly looked away.

After a long time, the four of them came to an empty cave, it was dark, and Nanfeng felt strange, but saw the man walking into the darkness.

After a while, a muffled sound came from the darkness.

At the same time, cyan points of light began to light up, first a star and a half, and then a large patch of light, flickering and dimming, but enough to illuminate the cavern.

"Fireflies?" muttered Lingxi.

"This is no ordinary firefly. The sorrowful fox said, and then the man took out a flute, tore off the black cloth covering his face, and then blew the flute, and the pleasant music began to invisibly enter people's ears, and there was no strangeness.

The fireflies that were flying towards Lingxi began to gather, and gradually stopped in one place.

They stopped at a pitch-black tree that looked like a scorched, dead tree, lifeless, but the branches still seemed to be growing upward.

When the fireflies rested on it, the tree instantly radiated with life, and the sky shimmered like stars.

Nanfeng felt that the atmosphere around him seemed a little strange at this time, so he stared at the melancholy fox with a pair of murderous eyes, and said, "Don't play any tricks. The burning gaze was like a flame of fire, swiftly moving across the face of the Grim Fox at an indestructible speed.

"How dare I?" Sorrowful Fox left panic in his eyes this time, and his moving posture became more entangled: "This piano has no meaning to me at all. "Her ability to hide her emotions seems to have been innate.

In a moment, the south wind saw a lyre connected to the roots of the dead tree that were exposed to the ground.

"This is made of boxwood, which does not rot for thousands of years, and someone should have tied it with a rope to limit its growth. After many years, it became the shape of the piano and the piano stand. The string is made of heavenly silk, and ordinary people who have not cultivated it can't be played, and the sound should not be brittle, but it can travel far away. ”

Sorrowful Fox looked at the piano illuminated by fireflies, and said with a little light in his eyes.

Nanfeng wanted to touch the strings after placing Lingxi on the comfortable boulder, but was stopped by the Worrying Fox, "It's better not to touch it, I don't know if it's poisonous or something." ”

At this time, Lingxi's breathing became a little rapid, and his limbs began to be cold, as if he was in an ice cellar, as if his hands, feet, and mind were not his own.

Suffocated, sweating, body floating.

"Hong'er, Hong'er?" Nanfeng noticed Hou and immediately ran to her side and called out to her.

Lingxi became more and more uncomfortable, her heart was beating in her chest, but it was getting slower and slower, slower and slower.