Murong Wuxin's face became paler and paler. When all the black blood was squeezed out, Murong Wuxin swallowed another repair pill. The wound healed back and his complexion became much rosier. There were eight pills left. I don't know if they were enough to support him.
I'm leaving this damn place!
Looking at the yellow area in front of him, he took a deep breath, walked forward, and groped on the wall. Suddenly, a piece of the wall in his hand was pushed inside. His heart sank, and dense poisonous insects came in front of him. Murong Wuxin's expression changed from
From white to green, from green to black, I have the urge to scold my mother. There are poisonous snakes, spiders, scorpions of various colors... It looks very frightening. The darkness is so overwhelming that even Murong Wuxin can't bear it. "Finally,
I hate these disgusting things!"
The martial energy was released, and he kept throwing it forward to prevent them from getting closer. This was not the way to go, "Xiaobao! Xiaobao, are you there?" he shouted towards Yueying.
"Master, I can transfer my natal flame to you first, summon the flame with my mind, and concentrate it in the palm of my hand!" Xiaobao's voice sounded at the right time.
Murong Wuxin let go of her tense heart. She didn't know why, but Xiaobao gave her a very familiar and reliable feeling. She closed her eyes, and a black and vaguely red flame appeared in her palm. The temperature around her instantly rose, and she didn't do much.
I thought, just throw the flames at the pile of poisonous insects, and there was a "crackling" sound, and a disgusting smell filled the air. Within a moment, the overwhelming poison had turned into nothingness, and even the walls became
It is red and exudes scorching heat.
"Master, the flame I lent you is only enough for you to use three times. Make good use of the remaining two. I have to start practicing. We don't have much time left." Before Murong Wuxin could ask, Xiaobao's
The sound disappeared in the corridor.
"Time is running out? Alas, it seems things are not as simple as I thought." Rubbing his temples, he could no longer rely on Xiaobao so much. After all, strength can only be improved in adversity.
I have passed through three areas: red, orange, and yellow. If I am right, there are still four areas left to go through. I have to get back to the room before dawn. I have to speed up!
Stepping into the green area, the surroundings were eerily quiet, and nothing happened. Murong Wuxin shook his head, suddenly feeling drowsy, the scenery in front of him became blurry, his eyelids sank heavily, and he fell to the ground.
.
As soon as Murong Wuxin woke up, he found himself in Nangong Che's room, still wearing a bright red wedding dress. He looked at everything around him and felt horrified. What is going on? Am I not in the secret room? The door creaked.
Pushing away, Nangong Che approached her with a smile, "Xin'er, yesterday during our wedding, you drank so much that you fell asleep all night. Do you want to compensate me for the wedding night?"
Murong Wuxin's face became paler and paler. When all the black blood was squeezed out, Murong Wuxin swallowed another repair pill. The wound healed back and his complexion became much rosier. There were eight pills left. I don't know if they were enough to support him.
I'm leaving this damn place!
Looking at the yellow area in front of him, he took a deep breath, walked forward, and groped on the wall. Suddenly, a piece of the wall in his hand was pushed inside. His heart sank, and dense poisonous insects came in front of him. Murong Wuxin's expression changed from
From white to green, from green to black, I have the urge to scold my mother. There are poisonous snakes, spiders, scorpions of various colors... It looks very frightening. The darkness is so overwhelming that even Murong Wuxin can't bear it. "Finally,
I hate these disgusting things!"
The martial energy was released, and he kept throwing it forward to prevent them from getting closer. This was not the way to go, "Xiaobao! Xiaobao, are you there?" he shouted towards Yueying.
"Master, I can transfer my natal flame to you first, summon the flame with my mind, and concentrate it in the palm of my hand!" Xiaobao's voice sounded at the right time.
Murong Wuxin let go of her tense heart. She didn't know why, but Xiaobao gave her a very familiar and reliable feeling. She closed her eyes, and a black and vaguely red flame appeared in her palm. The temperature around her instantly rose, and she didn't do much.
I thought, just throw the flames at the pile of poisonous insects, and there was a "crackling" sound, and a disgusting smell filled the air. Within a moment, the overwhelming poison had turned into nothingness, and even the walls became
It is red and exudes scorching heat.
"Master, the flame I lent you is only enough for you to use three times. Make good use of the remaining two. I have to start practicing. We don't have much time left." Before Murong Wuxin could ask, Xiaobao's
The sound disappeared in the corridor.
"Time is running out? Alas, it seems things are not as simple as I thought." Rubbing his temples, he could no longer rely on Xiaobao so much. After all, strength can only be improved in adversity.
I have passed through three areas: red, orange, and yellow. If I am right, there are still four areas left to go through. I have to get back to the room before dawn. I have to speed up!
Stepping into the green area, the surroundings were eerily quiet, and nothing happened. Murong Wuxin shook his head, suddenly feeling drowsy, the scenery in front of him became blurry, his eyelids sank heavily, and he fell to the ground.
.
As soon as Murong Wuxin woke up, he found himself in Nangong Che's room, still wearing a bright red wedding dress. He looked at everything around him and felt horrified. What is going on? Am I not in the secret room? The door creaked.
Pushing away, Nangong Che approached her with a smile, "Xin'er, yesterday during our wedding, you drank so much that you fell asleep all night. Do you want to compensate me for the wedding night?"