Putting Yu Mengyang's legs aside, I sat cross-legged on the other side of the rattan couch, supporting my chin with one hand and looking at Yu Mengyang's stretched facial features: "Hey, that master you said you had turned out to be the guardian of water.

Ling, if I had known that we would be so close to the truth as soon as we came in, we might as well have just followed you and conspired."

Yu Mengyang's brows stretched, his lips and teeth were slightly open, and his right hand dropped to the foot of the rattan couch, looking exactly like the living dead in the room.

"Is this...really written by him?" I reached out and touched Yu Mengyang's eyebrows, slowly inserting my consciousness into it.

In Yu Mengyang's sea of ​​consciousness, his soul was floating lightly in the middle. Just like him outside, his soul was also sleeping. When he opened his eyelids, his black eyes were unfocused. I didn't strike so hard.

His soul actually fell into such a deep sleep? But unlike those living dead, he did not use ice needles to lock Yu Mengyang's vitality. Without this layer of damage, he should be able to wake up as soon as possible.

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Thinking of this, I quickly stood up, walked to the pretty boy's bed closest to the balcony, reached out and reached between his eyebrows, and penetrated with my spiritual consciousness.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the little white face, he was curled up and sleeping like a baby in the sea of ​​consciousness. I slowly approached, and my consciousness stretched out a few filaments and slowly opened his curled up body.

When the pretty boy spread his limbs and lay on his back in the sea of ​​consciousness, I moved slightly closer to the pretty boy's head and opened his closed eyelids.

The hazel eyes were unfocused, and the pretty face was the same as Yu Mengyang's. The soul had also fallen into a deep sleep. Even if this body died, it would probably not be noticed.

Xiaobai's head hung slightly, and his lifeless body was so fragile that it almost broke at a touch. I felt guilty and put him back into the posture of a baby, and then exited his sea of ​​consciousness.

In this way, I checked one by one and found that the souls of these people all fell into sleep without exception. Even the degree was almost the same. It can be concluded that this was done by one person. Since Yu Mengyang is the guardian spirit of water,

Injured, then they... But what do they have to do with the guardian spirit of water?

"Wow!" Chu Ying's voice shook the ceiling here and buzzed: "The sky outside!"

Hearing this, I quickly rushed to the balcony.

"..." Oh my God, you seem to be teasing me!

"Are we back to Chaoyang Resort again?" Chu Ying said in a confused voice.

I saw the sun in the sky turning into a cold color, the temperature also dropped, the entire sky appeared blue-green, the sparkling water flowed over the head, and the rumbling sound of the water tortured people's nerves, making them almost

Mental breakdown.

“Xiaoying, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, I, you, you, I, you, I, you you, do you, I, you do see, see, does,” you saw in Chaoyang Resort, this is what you saw in Chaoyang Resort. Oh my god, my heart is about to explode. It's so scary!” Liang Mi almost yelled out the entire sentence.

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"Xiaoying, what happened last time? How did you escape? Do you still have any memories? Should we do it again? This situation doesn't look good." Yang Guang chattered when he was nervous: "No, didn't you just do it that time?

A high tide? How could we see such a scene? Did the person who handled the matter deliberately conceal it?"

"It was Xiao Ning who washed away their memories. Oh, don't ask, this scene... my God, is the door to the underworld about to open again? That skull door is very scary, it is the door to death.
Chapter completed!