Chapter 1707

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"no What... "

Yang Zimei murmured to answer, bowed his head and asked, "what did you see in that illusion?"

"I see you are eighteen."

The Dragon reached for her waist day by day.

It seems that his visions are the same as his own.

Yang Zimei's face was red again.

"Go in!"

Day by day, the Dragon saw that the rain was really heavy. Her whole body was like a drenched drowned chicken. Her light clothes showed her graceful body with ups and downs.

It was a fatal temptation for him.

If he goes on like this, he is afraid that he can't control himself.

Yang Zimei also felt his strangeness. He looked down at his clothes and hurried back to the eaves. He dried his clothes with vigour and then walked in again.

In order to avoid her embarrassment, everyone deliberately ignored the situation just now. No one looked at her with a different eye, and Zhuge Yue did not joke.

Snow lake look at her eyes, but also quiet as water.

Others tried to do the same, closing their eyes and touching the sheepskin map.

Strangely, except for the snow lake, no one else had any hallucinations.

Yang Zimei and dragon day by day, together with the snow lake, decided to try Yang Zimei's map again.

What Yang Zimei and dragon see day by day is still the scene of the sword penetrating the heart, while what the snow lake sees is the peaceful life with Yang Zimei.

What danger is waiting for her and the dragon in the ancient tomb?

Will they be like this illusion, unable to dodge, and finally be pierced by ten thousand swords?

Looking at the map, Yang Zimei felt more or less uneasy.

"The rain has stopped!"

Zhuge Yue looked at the door, surprised way, "does it mean we can start?"

Yang Zimei and others walked out of the house.

Originally, the sky was full of dark clouds and haze. It was as if it had been washed by water. It looked very comfortable and vast.

However, the ground is not comfortable.

Because of the long-term drought, these mountains have no vegetation to consolidate the soil and water.

The rain was heavy and heavy.

There's a mudslide all over the place.

Fortunately, the scale of these mudslides is not large, and they are not in their direction.

If it rains for another day, it will be a disaster.

There is no debris flow at the site of the ancient tomb.

They decided to go straight up the mountain without waiting any longer.

In order to take care of Zhuge and sun San, the speed of going up the mountain is still quite slow.

When it was about five kilometers away from the tomb, it was completely dark. It was like a big black cloth covering from the sky. On this desolate mountain, I felt particularly empty.

From his storage ring, snow lake took out three night pearls as big as pigeon eggs and gave them to Zhuge ye and sun.

As for others, they are used to walking in the dark, and do not need to use the Pearl.

Seeing the snow lake, he casually took out three valuable night pearls, which could not be seen in the market. Once again, Zhuge's grandfather sighed that he had lived more than 100 years, which was really less.

After a long walk, they finally arrived at the entrance to the ancient tomb.

Yang Zimei opened his eyes to look around, and did not imagine the kind of auspicious or black gas.

Everything is very ordinary, only the clouds in the mountains in the light of winding.

Originally, according to the Fengshui terrain, this should be the best Dragon Cave, there will be a unique atmosphere.

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