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Huangquan Road 3

Lan Jingluo neither chose to turn back nor move forward bravely. Instead, he directly opened a hole in the nearby wall and passed through to another road. The small hole opened was just convenient for the two of them to enter, and at least allowed the ground behind them to enter.

The blind dragon is crowded at the entrance of the cave and is not easy to follow on a large scale.

Seeing that there was also a dead end ahead, Lan Jingluo followed the same method and opened a road in the middle. Due to the vibration, the rocks at the end of the road also cracked one by one, and they followed them one after another.

With more and more tails, Lan Jingluo opened another path. This time, her eyes were shining brightly as she looked at the end that was obviously the correct exit.

The combined force of the blind dragon seemed to form a solid movable wall. Yan Ziyi put his hand around Lan Jingluo's neck and stared closely at the blind dragon behind him.

The blind dragon hit the invisible obstacles and scattered them on the ground like rolled up waves.

"Cow!" Lan Jingluo glanced at the situation behind him and praised sincerely. Immediately afterwards, the blind dragons seemed to be blown away like fish in the water, unable to catch up with them.

Finally walking out of the narrow passage, a strange light fragrance lingered. The relentless pursuit of the blind dragon tried to climb out of the narrow hole. After only a few centimeters, it retreated back like the ebbing tide.

"Finally gone." The highly tense mind gave up a little at this moment and escaped. She lay on the ground panting without any image. After her breathing became even, she said with a smile: "I have heard a famous saying, 'Hope.

It doesn’t matter whether there is something or not. It’s just like the road on the ground. In fact, there is no road on the ground. When there are more people walking on it, it becomes a road. 'Anyway, the roads are next door. It would be great if they were all opened!"

You always take such risks. Yan Ziyi shook his head helplessly, with a rare warmth in his eyes.

"Your hands are very sweaty. Is it because you just dealt with the Blind Earth Dragon?" Lan Jingluo grabbed the hands that the two of them had held since their escape and asked with concern.

"Nothing." He pulled his hand away from her warm hand. He was actually a little reluctant to part with her warmth, but she reminded him of past memories, which was not a good sign.

The other party has always been so cold and cold, as if he would not let strangers or acquaintances get close to him. Lan Jingluo shrugged and his eyes wandered around, "Do you see where this is? Is there anything strange coming from here?"

come out?"

It is an open and spacious place. The ground is paved with bluestone. There are a lot of grass and trees. There is a small wooden bridge in the middle. Not only is there clear running water below, but there are also blooming pink lotuses. If I hadn't been told that this place is...

Mausoleum, Lan Jingluo would probably think that he was traveling in some beautiful city.

"Won't."

"That's good. If nothing strange comes out, we can go out as soon as possible."

"You don't want the Phoenix Suppressing Stone?" Yan Ziyi pursed his lips, regretting that he would blurt out such words.

"Your safety comes first. If something happens to you, he will be very sad."

He... Yan Ziyi was not happy at all when faced with her genuine concern. He, my brother.

"Why don't you tell him?"

"Didn't you tell him? I think, no matter what twists and turns there are, our starting point is to hope that he will be well." Lan Jingluo was confused when he said this, because he couldn't help but think of him in his mind.

Nostalgia for white porcelain bottles.

I lost my memory once. I already feel sorry for Ran Lan. How can I provoke more peach blossoms? Close your eyes and put Lou Shusheng out of your mind.

"Is your memory intact?"

"When I was young...an accident happened. I selectively forgot some things. It's okay to forget. Since it was selectively forgotten, it wouldn't be an important memory, let alone a good memory." Lan Jingluo

I feel that I am really unlucky. I lost my memory in the 21st century, and I still lost my memory for a while when I came here.

Not important, not beautiful... Yan Ziyi has complicated emotions.

"Can you still tell that my memory is incomplete?" Lan Jingluo asked with a smile.

"Go that way." Yan Ziyi pointed in the direction with his finger on his side, and Yan Ziyi jumped to another topic.

You were the one who started the topic, and I didn't see you showing much interest. Lan Jingluo helped Yan Ziyi up and prepared to carry him away. However, Yan Ziyi pushed her away, "I can do that."

So, she was lucky enough to see the embarrassing side of Yan Ziyi, the legendary omnipotent person in heaven and earth. He took every step with difficulty, his legs and feet trembling slightly, just like the mermaid, suffering unspeakably.

It’s very moving when a man insists on doing something and is serious about it. Even if the image of a male version of a mermaid appears in his mind, he doesn’t feel any sense of violation.

"I really want to kill the prince and take you back to the sea." As a result of being fascinated by Yan Ziyi's temperament, Lan Jingluo said such a neurotic sentence. Realizing that he had said such an out-of-line sentence, Lan Jingluo

I feel like biting my own tongue off.

"I still can't leave." Yan Ziyi said to her calmly, reaching out to her for a hug.

The language of resignation, the indifferent tone, and the tone of determination. Pretending to be strong is more sentimental than suddenly collapsing. She would rather have his emotions fluctuate more than see him look neither salty nor indifferent.

Poor mermaid... Lan Jingluo hugged him. He was very thin, so thin that it made people feel distressed. Unlike Xia Ranlan, who was born thin due to long-term insufficient nutritional intake, he was born thin, with a small frame and less meat.

Walking across the wooden bridge, she could smell the faint fragrance of lotus. She looked at the lotus twice in confusion. There was no sunshine here, and it was unscientific for the flower to bloom so vigorously.

"Fake." Yan Ziyi glanced at the lotus, and one of its petals flew towards Lan Jingluo.

Lan Jingluo held the lotus petals in the palm of his hand and smelled them, "These petals are so strange, just a little bit can fill the room with fragrance."

"Spice fills the sleeves with fragrance." Yan Ziyi explained concisely.

After crossing the wooden bridge and walking deeper, there were similar-looking trees on both sides. As I walked, I felt lost, "Why do I feel that the further we walk, the deeper we go, it doesn't look like an exit."

I have no intention of taking you to the exit. With this thought in his mind, Yan Ziyi's mouth was like a zipper, saying nothing.

The obvious temptation was useless, so Lan Jingluo had to change the subject, "Who is so boring that he wants to take you to the mausoleum? Even if he wants to kill you, he wouldn't do it."

Yan Ziyi said nothing and remained silent.

He refused to say, and she stopped asking. She watched boredly as the fake trees gradually disappeared, and a closed bronze door appeared in front of her. Standing in front of the tall door, she suddenly felt that she was very small.
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