As soon as Lin Zichen heard it, his eyes without waves fell on Ning Kexin's face with his head lowered. After looking at it for a while, he slowly moved away.
Rather Xin only feels that her whole person is like being burned, and her face is hot and uncomfortable.
She felt that the devil's eyes were like poison. As long as she went deeper, she would be poisoned.
She would rather be Xin. She grew up from childhood and never felt that a person's eyes could be so terrible!
Lin Zichen's voice sounded faintly and said, "this is a dreamland. I can't go out."
Rather Xin listens, suddenly looks up at Lin Ziyi and complains, "do you believe what I say now? There is really only one who can get in, not out."
Lin Ziyi looked at her, narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled strangely and said, "don't you want to die with my brother? If you can't get out, it's just as you want!"
"You..." I'd rather stamp my feet in anger. It's really unreliable.
She quickly let go of Lin Ziyi's sleeve and stood beside Lin Zichen. She was better to follow.
Lin Ziyi looked and said nothing.
He looked at Jing Yan and asked, "Uncle Jing Yan, haven't you returned to the devil's kingdom? How did you come here and enter this dreamland?"
Jing Yan said, "come and have a look if you have nothing."
Lin Ziyi leaned against a big tree beside him and asked with his hands around his chest, "I'm really free. I have nothing to do, but what do I see?"
Jingyan slightly pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "don't see anything? I've been trapped here."
"Ha ha... Brother, uncle Jing, why are you more unlucky than me?" he fell here at least when he fell somewhere else.
Jingyan looked around. "It's strange here. We can smell blood, but we can't see anything. We've walked in the for three times. It feels like a fantasy, not like a fantasy, but more like a mystery. No matter which direction we go, we'll come back here."
Lin Ziyi suddenly looked positive and narrowed his handsome eyes around. "In this way, this is a central point."
Jingyan said, "it can be said that in the East, North and West, we all walked once, and the place we returned is still here."
Lin Ziyi asked, "what about the south?"
Jing Yan looked at him and Ning Kexin, "we were going south when we met you."
Lin Ziyi glanced at the position behind him, "we just came in from the south."
Lin Zichen said, "it's not a student in the south."
Lin Ziyi took a look at Jing Yansheng and said, "Uncle Jing, the birth door is behind you."
"Oh!" Jing Yan turned and looked at his own life. Behind him, there was white fog and blurred vision.
He said: "the smell of blood came from this position behind me. If this is a new family, it must be very dangerous here."
Lin Ziyi and Lin Zichen nodded.
Jing Yan raised his feet and walked forward.
Lin Ziyi quickly called him, "Uncle Jing, take it easy!"
Jingyan looked back at him and smiled: "Yi'er, I'm not in a hurry."
Lin Ziyi walked up to him with a smile, "Uncle Jing, there are still some questions that have not been solved. There will be a lot of dangers if you rashly enter the birth door."
Jingyan stopped in place and waited for their brothers to dispel their doubts.
The birth gate is absolutely terrible. The thick smell of blood can make people imagine the terrible scene inside.
Occasionally, the wind blows, but it is like the roar of wild animals. The feeling is deafening, but it is not.
That strange feeling is clearly imprinted on the bottom of people's heart. People with poor willpower can produce great fear in an instant. Once their mind is swallowed up by this great fear, people will fall into a dreamland and it is difficult to wake up again.
It has something to do with the fantasy here.
If a person has a story in his heart, he will be immersed in the story and can't wake up until the moment he dies. He won't know where he was born.
This is the horror of natural fantasy.
He and chen'er have always been on high alert.
Lin Ziyi smiled and didn't speak.
He also walked a few steps forward and looked at the white fog.
His eyes were calm and condensed. After watching for a while, he looked back at his brother, pointed to the place filled with white fog and said, "brother, you can observe that the rising speed and direction of those fog are different."
Lin Zichen nodded slightly and said calmly, "not only that, but even the surrounding trees are different. In front of you, there are two side by side, but there are four side by side on both sides. In the center of the four trees, the fog is thicker. Here is the door to go out.
It can be called illusion. Although it looks like only a few steps, it will never be as simple as it looks on the surface. "
Lin Ziyi smiled, "brother, it seems that what our mother taught us can be used all the time?"
Jingyan said, "that's your mother, not someone else."
Lin Ziyi smiled and looked at him: "Uncle Jingyan, I didn't say it wasn't my mother. You're nervous."
Jing Yan slightly stared at him, "you are skin."
Rather Xin looked at them and said a word to me. She didn't take the fantasy seriously at all. She suddenly wasn't nervous and afraid. She stood quietly beside Lin Zichen and didn't speak.
Lin Zichen moved a step, she moved a step, Lin Zichen didn't go, she stood quietly beside him.
Lin Zichen glanced at her and didn't say anything else.
He said, "Yi'er, you use the cloud soul magic sound flute to open the way. Remember not to go between the four trees. There are four of us. We go to both sides of the tree."
"Hmm!" Lin Ziyi smiled slightly, and his brother thought the same: "brother, uncle Jing and I, and you and miss Ning, listen to the flute to argue."
"Hmm!" Lin Zichen nodded and glanced at Ning Kexin beside him.
Rather Xin pulled his sleeve quickly.
Lin Zichen's eyes sank and glanced sideways at her hand holding her sleeve. He would rather Xin quickly explained: "Sir, I know you don't like to touch others. Don't worry, I'm just holding your sleeve and won't touch you."
"Ha ha..." Lin Ziyi listened to Ning Kexin's words and smiled.
Ning Kexin is really bold. I will be conquered by her.
Jing Yan also took a look at Lin Zichen and asked him to be careful. He walked with Lin Ziyi to the four trees on the left.
Lin Ziyi looked relaxed, no matter what was in front of him? The big deal is to die, as long as you don't want to die too ugly.
Close to the first tree, Lin Ziyi sounded the yunsoul magic sound flute.
Lin Zichen glanced at Ning Kexin beside him and said, "follow me!"
Rather Xin nodded quickly and answered softly, "OK!"
The four walked outside the four trees and were soon submerged in the white fog.
Rather Xin has been holding Lin Zichen's sleeve tightly.