Lin Zichen has a good temper and doesn't say anything?

Both of them can listen to Lin Ziyi's flute.

Along the way, there was a vast expanse of white everywhere. When I first came in, I could see trees. When I walked, I saw fog. I couldn't see anything else.

Lin Zichen didn't say a word. Rather, Xin couldn't hold back. This quiet feeling made her feel very depressed.

They are worthy of being two wizards of heaven. Others say that they can't get out of this dreamland if they come in.

Her admiration for their two brothers' finding a way to get out was overwhelming.

Rather Xin carefully looked up at Lin Zichen. He saw that he was still very cold on his Fengshen Junlang face, but he was handsome and clear. The sexy corners of his lips closed tightly and looked at the abnormal arrogance.

This man has a fatal temptation to women.

She blushed and whispered, "Sir, can we really go out?" in fact, she was still worried. Her parents were such a precious daughter that she was reluctant to leave them.

Lin Zichen said expressionless, "as long as you follow Yi'er's Flute, you can go out."

Rather Xin said excitedly, "Your Majesty, the cloud soul magic sound Xiao is really so magical?"

"Yes!" Lin Zichen said softly and stopped talking.

He was very vigilant. The more he moved forward, the stronger the smell of blood.

Rather Xin a listen, also slightly relieved, as long as they can hear the flute, they can also go out.

In fact, she also thought very clearly that everyone will die, but it depends on how to die?

In fact, she didn't feel so wronged when she died with the male god in front of her.

No, she must be calm and can't give up herself.

Lin Zichen looked as usual and walked forward vigilantly.

Suddenly, the flute stopped suddenly, and Lin Zichen stopped quickly.

The big tree in the sky, which has not appeared all the time, appeared impressively again.

Rather Xin stared at her big eyes in an instant, and her clear big eyes shrunk slightly: "Jun... Jun, why can't you hear the sound of the flute."

His highness Yi Wang is really an unreliable.

It won't fall into any pit again, will it?

Lin Zichen said in a deep voice, "it's all right!"

The two low words make Ning Kexin's heart settle down in an instant.

Lin Zichen wrapped a deadly soul chasing whip around his palm.

The deadly soul chasing whip twisted restlessly on his wrist. Lin Zichen knew that it smelled blood. His dark eyes suddenly turned red. In the thick white fog, everything was clearly visible in his eyes.

Where the eyes touched, in those white fog, the bones were thick and white, emitting a terrible smell.

The corpses of those Warcraft and human beings were piled up with blood red and bright red.

They look like woods around, but it's not. Everything around them is fantasy. The real scene is that it's like hell.

Their feet were uneven, which was caused by the deep white bones under their feet.

Lin Zichen glanced around again, preferring that what Xin said was not wrong. As long as the people and animals who came here could not go out alive.

These bodies on the ground have white bones, black bones and moss, some have just died, and some are rotting.

This can also explain why they can smell blood, but can't see places and things emitting blood.

It was all covered up by the illusion.

Lin Zichen's hand suddenly grabbed Ning Kexin's hand and took him carefully forward.

Rather Xin's wrist was suddenly caught by him. She was slightly surprised and felt an inexplicable sense of security at the same time.

Her red lips stirred up slightly and followed Lin Zichen with a smile.

However, Lin Ziyi and Jing Yan were really right by Ning Kexin.

They were really unlucky and fell into the pit.

"Cough..."

Lin Ziyi and Jing Yan stabilize their body shape.

The cave was as dark as ink. Lin Ziyi only felt the thick smell of blood filled between the wings of his nose, making him sick and want to vomit.

"Uncle Jing, are you... Are you all right?" he asked rather painfully.

Jing Yan said, "Yi'er, I'm fine. But what's under our feet? It's sticky and flooded to the lower leg." the heavy bloody smell made him want to vomit.

"Oh..."

Just as Jingyan had this idea, Lin Ziyi couldn't help vomiting.

Jingyan immediately closed his lips tightly and wanted to take a deep breath, but the smell made him dare not even breathe.

Lin Ziyi looked painfully frowning. He had been unlucky for so many times. This time, it was the most unlucky and disgusting.

"Uncle Jing, I'm dying. It's hard to be smelled to death... Look." he could feel the poisonous gas in the stench.

But no matter how uncomfortable, he still took out a bottle of spirit liquid from the space and handed it to Jing Yan.

"Uncle Jing, I know you can't eat anything now, but now you have to eat. The smell is poisonous."

Jing Yan was sweating. He suddenly grabbed the liquid in Lin Ziyi's hand, opened it and drank it.

Now he is really willing to die.

Lin Ziyi smiled and took out the night spirit stone from the space.

The night spirit stone lit up everything in the cave.

This is a scene that Lin Ziyi and Jing Yan can't imagine in their poor life.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

Both of them cried out in surprise.

I saw that the cave was like a blood pool, with thick white bones in it, including Warcraft and humans. There were blood bubbles in the blood pool, and green juice dripping from the sky. It was disgusting and terrible. It was really impossible for the poor to see in their whole life.

The whole scene, people don't want to see more, but it's strange that there are many spiritual senses in the pool, floating around them and passing in front of them.

There are Warcraft and human.

Lin Ziyi now has a state of mind. He wants to die immediately and doesn't want to see such a scene.

Jing Yan's face was dark. He suddenly said, "Yi'er, it's not natural, but artificial."

Lin Ziyi listened to him and his eyes became more and more gloomy. The hole was not big and the hole was not small. He and uncle Jing fell down at the same time.

The way they walked was obviously normal. There were dead leaves under their feet. There was nothing wrong with stepping on them, but they lost their feet when they came here.

This is caused by illusion.

"Uncle Jing, this is a cruel place. What kind of people are disgusted so much that they can get it out." he felt hard to breathe every word he said.

No, I must leave here as soon as possible. My brother will be very worried if he can't hear his flute.

Jing Yan said calmly, "it's like a magic pool used by others to practice."

"Magic pool?" Lin Ziyi looked at him suspiciously.

Jing Yan nodded slightly.

Lin Ziyi said, "Uncle Jing, there will be so many spiritual senses wandering in it, but let's go out first. If we don't go out again, we will faint here."