Xiaolan pointed to the black tower in the distance.
"Let's leave here first. Oh, there are still Feng and Que. Let's go find them..."
Qin Yin hugged Xiaolan from behind, "Don't be like this, baby Xiaolan, you look even more suspicious when you change the subject, and... the four of them are already behind us, didn't you see?"
"I..." Xiaolan raised her eyes and looked around.
A dozen pairs of eyes looked at her with flickering eyes.
These people... are all trustworthy partners.
"Actually, when I first entered the royal city, I had a strange feeling," Xiaolan said frankly, "Why am I the person wanted by the King God? Why am I the last girl to be sacrificed?"
"Why?" Qin Yin probed her head and asked, but was carried by the fool to the back row of the melon-eaters.
Xiaolan shook his head, "I don't know anything. I'm really not lying. I trust you so much that I chose to tell you. I think... this may be related to my life experience."
"What is your life experience?" Qin Yin came over again, "Xiaolan, aren't you from Fengwu?"
The companions' eyes fell on Qin Yin one by one.
"That's just... I want to join you..." Xiaolan's face suddenly turned red, "Would you accept someone who doesn't know anything except his name?"
Then he hurriedly added, "But I am indeed from Fengwu."
"But why are you looking for the boundary monument?" Qin Yin was a little anxious.
"Although I don't have a brother, there is indeed such a person. If I find him, maybe I can know what happened to me. Before he left, he only left a clue as a boundary marker."
Still very convincing.
Everyone was silent, Luo Jiutian broke the awkwardness with a smile.
"You haven't known anything about little girl Xiaolan for a long time," Luo Jiutian patted Xiaolan on the shoulder, "girl Xiaolan, from now on we will be partners who know everything about you. My father will definitely help you find your life experience...
…”
He truly deserves to be Luo Jiutian, a professional father-in-law.
"If the royal city really has something to do with you, will you stay here?" Jasmine suddenly asked.
Xiaolan was stunned.
Others seem to be thinking about this too.
Do you choose the end point of your goal or your companions?
"I think..." Xiaolan looked at Qin Yin who was getting nervous, "I want to accompany them."
Qin Yin was a little touched by Xiaolan's words. She curled her lips and looked like she was about to cry.
"At least now, they are my dearest people."
Qin Yin cried and threw herself on Xiaolan with a cry.
Luo Jiutian also looked touched, "Girl Xiaolan, I have already regarded you as my sister. My father will definitely..."
Why does he so naturally think that Xiaolan’s “them” includes him?
"What does it have to do with you?" Jasmine rolled her eyes at Luo Jiutian, "Did people say anything about you..."
Unexpectedly, Lao Luo also smiled and said, "Miss Xiaolan, since you said so, the Wen Jingluo family will be your backing from now on."
emmm…
Anyway, it sounds good.
"Uncle Luo," Xiaolan said gratefully, "I will treat you as my biological uncle..."
Not necessary.
Jasmine had goosebumps all over her body and quickly interrupted them, "Let's go down to the tower quickly... Are you four okay?"
The moment the White Castle disappeared, Feng Que and Lei Bing suddenly appeared behind everyone. Lei's consciousness had recovered, but his injuries had not yet healed. Their faces were as white as paper and they looked very weak.
Feng glanced at Lei and said, "Walking is not a problem, but fighting..."
"Don't worry," Lao Luo waved his hand, "I don't need you to fight. If there is a chance to leave here, I will ask Jiutian to take you to take refuge outside the city first."
"Mr. Luo, you not only saved our lives, you..."
"No need," Lao Luo stopped Feng's words of thanks, "The most important thing is for you to recover from your injuries."
The opportunity to leave soon came.
Several people walked to the bottom of the black tower. From the outside, the black tower looked exactly like the other towers.
There's only one difference.
At the bottom of the tower, there are two doors.
On each of the two doors, there is a large character written.
born.
die.
"It's so cliche," Qin Yin complained, "one door for life and one for death?"
Maple Sugar frowned and thought carefully, then said after a few seconds, "I'm afraid that of these two doors, one is the door to enter the top of the other tower, and the other is the door to leave."
Bai Su murmured expressionlessly, "If you give up now, there is still a way to survive. If you continue to climb the tower, you will die. This should be what he meant..."
Xiaolan turned around and looked at Feng and the others, "Then shall we send you off here?"
This is a good opportunity to leave.
Feng Que Lei Bing, Xu Ye, Qiao Nian, they have too many wounded and they really can't use their fists.
However, if my reasoning goes wrong...
Lao Luo was a little hesitant, not daring to let his son take risks so lightly.
"Senior Luo," the Taoist priest turned to Lao Luo, "otherwise, you and Jiutian can leave with these Zishengmen."
But Lao Luo seemed a little worried about them.
"How about dad evacuate alone with the wounded, and Jasmine and I will continue walking down..."
"Hey, don't take me with you. I'm different from you." Jasmine was afraid that she would also be taken away, so she immediately drew a clear line. "I'm from Xiaolan's group..."
"The road ahead is indeed extremely dangerous," Lao Luo frowned, "If you encounter danger, you must prioritize self-protection no matter what."
The Taoist priest smiled and nodded.
Lao Luo sighed, and then shouted, "Jiutian, Jasmine, follow me."
"I don't!"
"Uncle Luo!"
The two of them looked unhappy.
"You two can't help, and it's difficult to protect yourself..."
"I'm much more powerful, Uncle Luo, if you don't believe it...if you don't believe it, just ask Liao Yilan, how good I am on the second level!"
Xiaolan nodded first, then shook her head, looked at Jasmine and said, "Jasmine, you'd better leave. What follows is a personal grudge between us and Wang Shen. You shouldn't take the risk."
Jasmine looked like she was going to rush over and beat her, but Xiaolan was so scared that she shrank her neck and ran away.
"Dad, I don't want to leave. I also want to see what Wang Shen looks like..."
"You little bastard, stop talking nonsense."
Lao Luo held Luo Jiutian with one hand and Jasmine with the other. With the trembling wounded, he took the lead in pushing open the white door.
A white light flashed inside the door, and Lao Luo, Jiutian, Jasmine, Xu Ye, Qiao Nian, and Feng Que Lei Bing disappeared directly inside the door.
The living door slammed shut, and white light spilled out from the cracks in the door. Soon, the surrounding area lit up, and the snow-white living door disappeared.
All that was left to them was this ink-black door of death.
Qin Yin turned around and saw February 3 March, and said quickly, "Oh, I told you to follow Director Luo..."
But the two seemed more determined than the others.
"We can't leave," Yue Yue looked up at the Black Tower calmly, "Maple Sugar knows about us, and we won't leave first no matter what. We...we have to see the King God."