Mo Yan stands in the same place and looks at the ziqianmo trotting over.
With care in her eyes, she ran all the way to him.
Mo Yan involuntarily raised the corner of his mouth.
Ziqianmo showed the same expression as seeing the mentally retarded, scolded, "you are not a fool, you still laugh. If I hadn't reminded you just now, you wouldn't know where you were."
In fact, she knew in her heart that this level of array should be difficult for Mo Yan. Even if she didn't run to howl just now, he would wake up, but she was so concerned that she had to worry.
How could Mo Yan not understand that he was not angry at all, but he was more happy in his heart. But then again, his Momo, curse is also so good-looking.
Two people stand side by side, confirm each other without hindsight, look around.
The yellow sand tornadoes around them have dispersed, but there are still four tornadoes spinning at a high speed not far away. Although they are blocked by the yellow sand, they can't really see them. But it was clear that the other four were also trapped.
"Let's split up and help out. Pay attention, don't get close to it. Just use the spirit power to penetrate into the voice ten steps away from the tornado axis and call the names of the people in the array. "
Ziqianmo has already understood the key of this psychedelic array. Although the form is different, the method of breaking the array is the same. No matter what kind of illusion it is, the key is to keep a clear mind.
Mo Yan nodded, but when he looked at the four tornadoes in the distance, he was somewhat embarrassed. "It seems that we have to try them one by one. The wind and sand are too big to see who is inside."
"Well, you go to" ziqianmo two steps, jump on a small hill, observe for a while, and then jump down, "I'll go to the array eye and scatter the yellow sand array."
Mo Yan is not at ease. There is so much wind and sand inside. Even if he knows where the array eye is, there is a certain danger.
He came forward to hold ziqianmo's hand, eyes as clear as the sky, "Momo obedient, you tell me where the array eye is, I'll destroy it."
Mo Yan is naturally worried.
Ziqianmo still pushed him out, "don't worry, it's OK. I'm more familiar with this kind of thing than you."
Then he unfolded his body method of shifting shape and changing shadow, and disappeared in the yellow sand in an instant.
Mo Yan has no choice but to perform the task assigned to him by ziqianmo.
In the tornado, dawn dance is trapped. A mellow male voice is coming from her ear. It is warm and nostalgic, and makes people want to cry.
"Dead ghost, is that you?"
Dawn dance soft eyes full of tears, how long, she never heard his voice, really do not want to wake up, even if it is a dream.
She didn't want to resist. She really obeyed the warm male voice and closed her eyes.
The surrounding sound gradually dissipated, leaving only the faint scene.
A man in a Blue Crochet robe was sitting under an apricot tree, painting at his desk. Behind the desk is an exquisite small square table with a white jade wine pot and two white jade cups.
Apricot like rain, falling on his shoulder.
How she wanted to come up and brush it off for him.
One step, two steps.
Daybreak dance like a fan to go forward, completely unable to control their own pace.
She gently grabbed the white jade wine pot on the small square table and filled the two white jade cups. Then she raised her hand and wanted to gently brush away the apricot blossom on his shoulder.
Wait a minute, white jade wine pot? White jade cup?
White jade?
The dawn dance suddenly came back to me.