After falling for about ten seconds, ye Ziheng saw a lake below because of the close distance. He braved the cold, and his face suddenly showed a smile, and immediately fell towards the lake.
"There's no difference between falling on the water and on the ground."
Hearing this, ye Ziheng suddenly realized something, but it was too late, and he slowly smashed it against the water.
"Bang! Ye Ziheng's body seemed to stay on the water for a second, then fell down rapidly.
Presently, a red liquid appeared in the water, which seemed to have a bloody smell.
A few minutes later, ye Ziheng crawled out of the water, but before he could do anything, he suddenly covered his mouth and puffed out a mouthful of blood.
He fell heavily on the ground, and ye Ziheng felt that he was going to die. His whole body was extremely cold. It seemed that all the bones had been scattered. He didn't even want to stand up. He just wanted to lie quietly and close his eyes peacefully.
But ye Ziheng knows that it's not safe to close your eyes in this situation.
Although it doesn't mean that ye Ziheng will die when his eyes are closed, he doesn't know anything about the bottom of the cliff. If he falls asleep at this time, he may be swallowed by anything.
But ye Ziheng is too tired. He just wants to sleep now. His last remaining will is fighting against his sleepy will. Obviously, sleepy will easily defeat his remaining will.
Ye Ziheng's eyelids fell heavily, and then he went to sleep thoroughly.
……
In his sleep, ye Ziheng came into a white fog. He didn't know how long he had been standing here quietly. He tried to walk forward, but he found that there was no reference around him. He walked for a long time, but finally stopped, but he found that he seemed to be no different from him.
Ye Ziheng stood in the same place, and did not know where to go. At this time, a figure from his side across. Ye Ziheng immediately turned to look at the past, but only to capture a trace of the shadow, nothing else.
"Ziheng" ~ ~ "
a voice suddenly came from behind ye Ziheng. Ye Ziheng suddenly looked back and saw a figure dressed in white looking at himself. But only for a moment, the figure disappeared. Ye Ziheng could not even see the figure's face.
"Ziheng" ~ ~ "
the voice came again. When ye Ziheng looked at the voice, he saw that the figure in white appeared on his side, but this time, she did not dodge.
"Ziheng" ~ ~ Ziheng "
she kept calling, and ye Ziheng walked towards him.
"Cheyenne, is that you?"
Ye Ziheng asked, staring at the figure, but one couldn't see his face clearly.
When ye Ziheng came to his side, she was still calling.
"Ziheng ~ ~" Ziheng "
" Xia'an, is that you? "
Ye Ziheng asked again, and reached out to touch the man's face.
But at this time, the figure suddenly raised his head, opened his big mouth and showed his wolf like face towards ye Ziheng.
Ye Ziheng was awakened in an instant, but in the moment he woke up, he saw a wolf demon opened his mouth to him.