Not good!

I rushed forward with an arrow and shouted, "Dragon Ring!"

Jisei moved faster than me, reached out and gently tugged at me: "Be careful! I'll come!" pushed me aside and jumped into the snow corridor himself.

My heart is faintly warm, and Jicheng, who has always been timid and cowardly, is so brave.

"It's so affectionate and righteous!" said Spider in a hoarse voice beside her, not knowing whether to admire or mock.

"What's in the snow corridor?" I asked as I went in with Jijo, and asked anxiously as I turned around.

"Probably...... But it shouldn't be, could it be that the Lord of the Nightmare released them?"

"Could it be that those imprisoned ......" I have not yet spoken, and suddenly a fishy smell came to my face, and my eyes were dark, and I was knocked to the ground, dozens of people were like tides, like insects, densely pressed up!

Someone's foot stepped on me, and I instinctively held my head, covered my head and face, and curled up as best I could, unable to see anything, and the sound of the beasts was noisy in my ears.

"Where are you!!" Jijo's voice came through the cracks in a buzzing noise.

"I'm here!" I struggled to respond, but the voice was nestled in my arms and couldn't get out.

Two cold claws put on my wrists, and I heard a "whoosh" as my hands were broken and spread on either side of my head, revealing my face.

A pale face hung over my face, a long unkempt hair tied in knots, a cloudy gaze that could not hide the horror and hunger, staring straight at me, two huge black circles like two wet dark clouds, about to fall into rain and fall on my face.

But at least, the man, if he was human, put his arms at either side of my shoulders, and pressed his body against the steps that came him, and they were all on him, but he seemed to be completely unimpressed.

"Let it go...... Let me ...... Get out!" he pleaded fiercely, speaking jerky.

I glared at him, it should have been "her", because although she spoke hard, her voice sounded like a woman.

Before I could answer her, she propped her elbow on the ground, and a thin, cold hand shook my neck and cheek, as if she didn't know where to start, and finally stopped on my face, choked her, and stammered, "Quick...... Don't let it go...... I...... I'll just ...... I'll strangle you!"

Suddenly, her face changed, and her body stood up, as if someone had lifted her up.

Because she grabbed my face and refused to lose her hand, she was lifted up with me.

I'll go!

It hurt so much that half of my face was gone!

"What are you doing lying there, don't run yet!" shouted the man who lifted her up, his voice was sharp, and he turned around and disappeared.

"Release, release......" Tears rolled in my eyes, trying to pull her hand off.

"You...... You damn ...... Spider! you ...... It's so hard for us!" her hand seemed to grow on my face, and she insisted on not letting go.

Her jaw trembled as she spoke, her mouth felt like she had hot water in her mouth, she couldn't wrap it or swallow it, and she sprayed it in my face with fear and anger.

I know who she is. She was one of those imprisoned by the Nightmare King.

I ignored the pain, turned my head to look around, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Listening to the conversation between the Nightmare and Spider and Silk, I knew that they had imprisoned some people in the Nightmare Palace, but I never imagined that there were so many!

The entire huge snow hall is almost full!

At least hundreds, if not thousands!

Each of them looked indistinguishable from each other, pale, ragged and unkempt, and every one looked frightened and looked around, with great dark circles under his eyes, and his mouth trembled and babbling unconsciously.

People are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts!

They poured out of the snow corridor, and when they arrived at the snow hall, they found that there were no doors, no windows, and nowhere to escape, and they made a desperate and panicked noise.

What the hell have you done?!!

Why are you imprisoning so many people?! Where did you get so many people from?!

What are they caught for? Is it to take their nightmares? Is it to weave the silk? What do you three snow spiders want so many nightmares?!

I looked at the pale and hideous woman in front of me who grabbed my face, and even if she escaped from this palace with everyone today, I am afraid that her life would be spent in nightmares.

"Meiyi!" Long Ring and Yoshiro squeezed through the crowd and struggled to get in front of me.

Seeing the scene of me and this woman, Long Ring didn't say a word, patted the back of the woman's hand, the woman was stunned, and as soon as her hand was loosened, Long Ring lifted her up and threw her out.

"Are you alright?" Yoseki reached out and rubbed my cheek, grinning in pain.

The woman was blocked by everyone, did not land, stumbled a few times, stabilized her body, and glared at me hatefully, except for a pair of eyes, her face was skinny.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, "Catch a spider!" Someone shouted, only to see several people hugging the spider and grabbing him.

And they surrounded the four of us.

The spider looked indifferent and didn't say a word.

"These ...... Are all these people captured by you?" Jicheng asked Spider in a low voice, a little incredulous.

The spider looked at him, but didn't speak. Default.

"It's outrageous. Yoshiro does not hide his disgust.

Spider smiled indifferently. Still silent.

"It's the Nightmare who let them out and hold us back. Long Ring frowned. His gray-blue robe was torn apart by those struggling to survive.

"It should be. The spider finally spoke.

"That girl is a spider too!" someone shouted from the crowd. When I saw it, it was the woman who grabbed me just now.

She squeezed through the crowd, came to me, pointed at me, turned back to the crowd and said, "Look, her eyes are red too! she's a spider!"

"Kill them!"

"Stomp her to death!"

"Let us out first!

"I hate you, I hate you!"

"I don't want to have nightmares anymore......"

"I'm so scared ......"

"I'm starving!"

"I'm going home......"

In the crowd, anger, fear, pleading, and wailing came and went, like the mouth of a monster, trying to devour the four of us.

"We have to find a way to get these people out of the Snow Nightmare Palace safely, one is to save them, and the other is to save us, how can they find the Emperor and rescue your sister like this?" Long Jie said in a low voice.

"Yes. I turned my head and whispered to Spider, "You 'dragged' them into the Snow Nightmare Palace, you must be able to send them out, right?"

Spider looked up at the dome of the Snow Hall, paused, and nodded, "Yes." ”

"I just want to ask," Jicheng suddenly asked, "Is it random to imprison them, or is it specifically selected for those who are at fault?"

"Randomly. Spider did not hide it, and replied: "It has taken a lot of effort to find people and bring them into the underground palace, and they have been specially selected unconditionally—besides, who can not have nightmares when they enter this Snow Nightmare Palace! However, the Lord of the Nightmare has said that the fear and despair in his nightmares are especially pure for those who are pure-hearted......"

"Forget it, don't say it!" Jicheng interrupted him, his thick eyebrows raised, and his face was full of disgust and resistance.

"Screening"! "Screening"! What is Wei Jun sifting?

It's just a nightmare for captives, so why "sift"?

I thought of my sister, and I thought of Wei Jun saying to her sister, "You have such bright eyes...... Like a pearl like a jade ......", a bone-chilling chill on his back.

"What the hell is the Lord of the Nightmare choosing?" the dragon ring asked Spider knowing my heart.

"I said, I don't know. He never mentioned it to me and Si'er, and we rarely even entered the snow gallery. Spider said.

"But Wei Jun obviously said in front of you, 'His affairs have reached the most critical moment', and he also said that he 'is short of a pair of perfect eyes', how can you not know what he is doing?"

"He never shy away from saying that he was doing something 'important', but he never took the initiative to tell us what it was. We never ask. The spider looked into my eyes, pale blue cheeks flashing red. It's getting more and more unpredictable.

I looked at the crowd that was rushing to escape, and then I looked back at the black snow corridor, and I thought about it and had an idea.