As soon as Zhongming and Xuanhao stepped into the city, they were immediately intercepted by the city gate.

Zhong Ming and Xuanhao stand back to back, just a foot away from the gate, but they can't see each other or see each other. They are just behind the blue gate.

In fact, if viewed from the outside world, the blue gate has now turned into the original dark and dark appearance. It seems to be saying that the dazzling and gorgeous blue light is a dream.

The white fog seems to be conscious, or there are some devices to forbid the air over the city. I don't know why. The white fog is like a ball around the city. In the distance, it looks like a hemisphere with the diameter of black, spread out within the black wall. It is extremely smooth and round, like in ancient times The castle like dome of Europe in the 20th century.

However, the white fog looks more and more strange against the background of the black city wall. The white fog is said to be particularly conspicuous in this space, and the black wall is particularly dark and dark by the white fog. The two complement each other. From the outside, this place seems to be a Ghost Castle that eats people without blinking an eye.

However, Xuanhao and Zhongming, who are in the middle of it, are completely unaware of the change of the external image. To the outside world, the two of them seem to be poor people in a giant monster, but they don't think so.

When Zhong Ming seems to be at ease and calm, Xuanhao is on his back, tightly sticking to the back of Zhongming. It seems that there is nothing different with that pair of smiling peach blossom eyes. His delicate eyebrows are not tightly wrinkled together. On the contrary, they are relaxed. The rosy lip corners are even slightly raised A little radian.

It looks small and good. It seems to be more confident than Zhongming and even more relaxed than Zhongming.

Xuanhao, of course, relaxed. He had just been accepted by his master. He even resisted his master for a little while, but he succeeded. His mood was naturally incomparable and beautiful. Even if it was previously disturbed by the inexplicable mind demon, it is now nothing to fear. Ghost? People are more terrible than ghosts. Aren't ghosts the dead creatures, the obsessions left in the world? In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of, even if the city now looks so weird and terrifying, and even the silence makes people panic, he is not afraid now. The host's recognition of its loyalty is the driving force for him to move forward and work hard.

Once upon a time, as a prince of the dragon clan, all his inner excitement came from the recognition of his efforts by his clansmen and elders. Some people said that the sense of honor was a powerful driving force for people to succeed and build up their meritorious deeds. Zhong Ming may not have any other ideas, and there is no way to know. He has chosen this mentality. In fact, this mentality is very common on the earth, even on the mainland, within the clan is also very common. It is just like a student who is eager to learn, who is praised by the teacher in charge of a class and praised by his classmates, will work harder and more actively to make himself better; it is also like the disciples in his family who, through their hard work, are recognized by their masters or elders, or even praised and instructed by their masters or elders, So even if it's just a small matter for the elder, or a little guide to touch, it's worth a day's excitement for the students.

Xuanhao is now in such a small period of excitement. He doesn't know that when Zhong Mingsheng threw him into the space before, he had a little doubt about him, and even had some bad thoughts about her. He only saw that Zhong Ming was protecting her and even willing to give his back to him. This is a very precious trust, at least for him. Even in order to live up to this trust, Xuanhao will definitely try his best to complete the task assigned to him by Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming doesn't know how to choose the number. He only knows that there is something wrong with his current state. Therefore, he is always on guard against any ideas that do not conform to his daily thinking mode. He does not know what has affected him, so there is no way to find out the root of this sudden evil idea. So he can only tighten his own string all the time and dare not relax for a moment.

So far, he has not responded to the matter, nor has he investigated the root cause. He has not had the opportunity to discuss with Xuanhao Huang Ling in detail, or even analyze the reasons for his obsession. If he fights directly now, it seems a little bit hasty, even prepared, and a little inadequate.

At least according to the way of thinking and behavior of the bell, he should be prepared for himself first, and then enter the strange city like this palace. However, he gave up now. He didn't know how he comforted Huang Ling and Xuanhao, and led Xuanhao into this space.

Yes, after all of them were fascinated by the fog, Zhong Ming began to reflect on the paradox of his previous behavior. From the end of entering the motorcycle to now, he thought that he was still rational enough, even calm enough. However, when he looked back, he even felt a chill on his back. What is your own thinking, so impulsive into this strange area?Xuanhao on the other side of the calm thinking, Zhong Ming in his back, like a double speed like fast thinking.

I don't know where it evolved. At least Zhong Ming thinks it's useful. For example, time is racing against the clock. Xuanhao is facing himself on the other side. He is ready to go. He is well prepared to fight. However, he can distract himself from the small business trip. He has always wanted all kinds of misconceptions in thinking and behavior. The bell feels that he has a big head and worries, but at the same time, he feels a little bit lucky.

This humble chicken rib skill seems to be very useful. At least in the analysis, the middle-aged recollection is all the past memories, it seems that can be divided into the area of wishful thinking, if so, then their own analysis speed can be greatly improved. This is a very good news for Zhou Ming. This is the only good news she got in less than two days since she finished practicing pills.

In this double speed blessing, the bell quickly sorted out those confused, do not know the point. He put all the things, even after being possessed by the devil, he managed to remember the details were slightly sorted out.

He found that he was like being pulled by an invisible line, and all his thoughts and actions were leaning towards the target. Of course, leaning on the target was leaning on the danger. Although this approach to the theme seems extremely correct, and even some people are so decisive and neat, these missing bells have always been meticulous and cautious.

It seems that there is a person in the world who must push them here, even regardless of causing people's disgust and suspicion. At least Zhong Ming began to doubt. Now he doesn't know what the source of his suspicion is? But he had an unfounded intuition that made him more and more timid. If there has always been a person watching them secretly, driving them to this place, or driving the prospect of this place, then what is his real purpose?

This feeling of intuition and doubt, but not even a thread of feeling, makes the bell abnormal antipathy.

He didn't want to get the impulse of no grass in an instant, which covered all his nerves, and even faintly overcame his reason. In this moment, he even a little ignored, want to choose and himself in this thick fog all hidden in the space. He simply didn't want water chestnut grass. In a moment, his mother came up and made him just want to stay away from the frightening fact. There was a person controlling them all the time. This feeling was too creepy.

However, he was suppressed by Zhong Ming's reason in an instant. He didn't know who was in the weak position of manipulation, according to this ancient legend. It may be that the ancient beast still has a trace of spiritual sense. This snack is staring at the door. After many years, someone finally stepped on the mountain. It is their hands that put all the remaining thoughts on them.

But it may also be the immortal, or the great energy, who still has some unfinished wish, or even the obsession evolved by the people who died in this mountain and the dead creatures.

The bell thought of all the possibilities in a moment, and she couldn't help smiling. She had made that impulse again just now, but her reason was still any impulse that could be suppressed. Up to now, he has lived for two lives, escape is absolutely not his attitude, facing difficulties is his living creed. Of course, he can't know beyond his ability that there are tigers in the mountains. He always disdains to do such stupid things as floating and shaking trees and praying to block cars. He even completely despised such people, but most of the time his face was calm and he didn't seem to have any abnormal opinions.

In other words, Zhong Ming is now inexplicably aware of the feeling of his own control, because he was also in a hurry all the way, and rushed to here. He didn't think carefully. He just followed his own goal and completely lost his previous habits. This is a completely unreasonable paradox. But he couldn't find such a source. It seems that it's no big deal, because it's all towards the goal. But if it is dug up deeply, it can make people extremely timid.

It doesn't seem like a big deal, but it's actually a subtle poison that makes you another person. It is not an overnight thing for everyone to get worse. This change in thinking habits is the most terrifying.

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