Feng Yiying sighed: "When I rolled it just now, the fire fold had already fallen off." He felt that Yi Qingchen's palms were greasy and covered with cold sweat, and his little hands were cold, as if he was frightened. Yi Qingchen bit his lip.
, suddenly gritted his teeth and took another hard bite on his middle finger. Holding back the pain, he drew a flame-shaped talisman in the air, muttered a few spells in a low voice, and shouted softly: "Light!" A soft white light came from
Her fingertips emitted. With the light of this moment, Feng Yiying looked up and suddenly took a breath of cold air. The depth of the hole was far beyond his expectation, and the light of Yi Qingchen's fingers shone through.
It was more than ten feet away, but it was far from reaching the end of the cave. A ray of wind blew from the depths of the cave, causing the flames on Yi Qingchen's fingers to flicker like wild ghost fires. Feng Yiying glanced at it
Yi Qingchen saw that her face was pale, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her body was trembling slightly. She couldn't help but sighed: "Yi Yatou, as I guessed correctly, what your fire spell burns is your blood, or is it your blood?"
Don't waste it. Extinguish it quickly." Yi Qingchen was startled for a moment and said with a trembling voice: "But...but I'm so afraid of the dark." Feng Yiying squeezed her hand and said, "I'm with you.
You don't have to be afraid of anything, I can use my ears instead of my eyes. Besides, this hole is so deep, how much blood do you have to burn?" Yi Qingchen thought for a moment, and it was undeniable that Feng Yiying was very right.
It makes sense. Her light talisman is indeed made of blood. Think about it, when they fell into the crack just now, they rolled down hundreds of meters. Even if there is an exit in this hole, it must be unfathomable. If it really depends on
The light talisman was illuminated, but even the blood on her body was not enough to burn it. She couldn't help but sigh and extinguished the light talisman on her finger. As soon as the fire was extinguished, the surroundings were suddenly filled with suffocating chaos and darkness. Feng Yiying pulled Yi Qingchen
One of her hands was walking in the boundless and bottomless darkness. The dark wind blew by, making her whole body feel cold. Yi Qingchen's body was trembling slightly, but she was not afraid of any ghosts.
She would rather have a ghost come out and fight with her. What she is afraid of is the boundless darkness and the unknown fear ahead...