The three people had no time to pay attention to him. Their eyes were attracted by the fist-sized bead hanging in the hall. (www
The beads that were still green just now are slowly getting bigger under the influence of the music.
There was a stream of light flowing above it, gradually forming a colorful vortex.
There is a faint door in the center of the whirlpool.[
A tall, smooth stone door——
This vortex expanded extremely quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, it grew into the size of a wall.
Bi Liusu opened her eyes wide in surprise and blurted out: "Treasure! The treasure is opened!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a hurricane suddenly blew up in the hall.
The four of them were caught off guard and were all swept into the cave by the hurricane...
The overwhelming fog filled the surroundings, and the air was oppressive and uncomfortable.
The breath of sadness spreads around, seeming to penetrate into people's hearts...
The feeling of despair and sadness keeps seeping into my heart——
This heavy feeling makes me almost breathless.
Ye Xuanji got up in confusion and looked around.
The surrounding fog was so thick that she couldn't see anything at all.
This is where the treasure is?
Why does it feel so familiar?
It’s like I’ve been here before!
Ye Xuanji vaguely remembered the hurricane.
The hurricane started so suddenly that she was completely unprepared. Before she could steady herself, she was already in the thick fog.
She groped forward with both hands, shouting as she walked: "Qingcheng! Qingcheng! Senior brother, senior brother!"
The sounds in the thick fog were muffled, but they couldn't travel very far.
The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that ghosts can appear.[
She could neither see nor hear other people's movements.
what happened?
Could it be that he was blown into this thick fog?
No one else came in?
Ye Xuanji felt a little panicked.
But after all, she had wandered alone in ancient tombs many times. Although she was a little nervous now, she was not panicked.
She knew that no matter what, Mo Qingcheng would come in and look for her.
Now she was getting more and more panicked. She took a breath and touched the soft whip in her waist. Fortunately - she always liked to carry a weapon with her!