Chapter 958

Chen Lan only felt that her body was washed down by the amount of sand in an instant.

How to describe the feeling?

It's almost like being washed down by the current.

But it's not the lake, it's the sand.

Strong pressure crowded Chen Lan's body.

Chen Lan didn't know when the journey would end.

But there is less and less air.

It can be felt clearly.

Chen Lan controls her body and tries to save the air in her body.

After a moment.

Bang!

A figure made a hole in the ground.

"Shit, when is it so weak here?" The drunkard's cry came from the hole.

But just as soon as the drunkard's voice came out, another figure fell down.

Bang!

This time there was a dull sound.

"Your uncle, get up quickly for my mother!" The drunkard cursed angrily.

Chen Lan flies out of the hole without expression.

Just take it. If it wasn't for the drunkard to act as a human flesh mat, he might have fallen to the ground.

Then the drunkard flew out of the hole with a sore face.

"Come on, you boy is too special pit, unexpectedly and my mother jumped down in the same position. But for my coarse skin and thick flesh, you must have killed me this time The drunkard looked indignant at Chen Lan Dao.

Chen Lan's right eyelid keeps jumping.

"The so-called left eye jump wealth, right eye lost money." Chen Lan murmured in his heart.

The next second, Chen Lan took out a bag of coins from her arms. With a crash, the bag was thrown at the drunkard.

"I'll wipe it. You have a way." Qin Yu's eggs hurt.

And the drunkard at the moment of seeing the money bag, the expression on the link immediately changed from resentment to joy.

Even the performance of the film emperor is no more than that.

Bang!

When the drunkard received the money bag, she opened it excitedly. When she saw the dazzling yellow light inside, her face was ready to blossom.

"Hero, hero!" The drunkard gave Chen Lan a thumbs up and admired her.

At the same time, the drunkard slipped the money bag into her arms.

Chen Lan did not neglect the surrounding environment because of the drunkard.

Here, it's a weird yellow space.

There's nothing to talk about.

Most of the black stones occasionally exposed from the ground are covered with yellow sand.

Of course, it just means Chen Lan's feet.

I don't know what's piled up in the sand at Chen Lan's feet.

The drunkard's eyes follow Chen Lan's.

She also saw the hole she had made before.

It's flat. It's just a pile of sand.

In the sand pile, there are black stones all around.

"Shit, when I came here, there wasn't so much sand!" Cried the drunkard.

Chen Lan glanced thoughtfully at the drunkard.

This should have been the focus of the circle.

In the next second, the drunkard also reflected that she had made a mistake, and immediately laughed at Chen Lan and said, "in fact, I also brought someone here once. Although that person took away the divine emperor Jasmine last time, I want you to guarantee that there is absolutely still shenhuang Jasmine grass here, which is better than that person's

"Really?" Chen Lan asked.

If the drunkard doesn't miss a word, that's all.

But she still let it slip.

The drunkard said with a dry smile, "of course it's true."

"That's good." Chen Lan nods.

Chen Lan has seen the surrounding environment.

Except for four or five places with sand as high and thick as here, the rest is empty.

As for what is above, Chen Lan has a look.

It turned out to be a black stone wall.

It is surprising that the stone wall is still intact.

And it's huge.

The whole underground space is supported by the black stone wall.

Only a few leaks are constantly seeping sand.

Looking at the huge space here, Chen Lan narrowed her eyes.

If you want to infiltrate this place, you can't do it for decades.

Not to mention that the exposed mouth of the stone wall above is not large.

The flow slowed down.

Floating on the ground, the feeling of stepping on the black stone is quite different from that of stepping on the sand.

"As you can see, this is the original site of Penglai Fairy Island," said the drunkard with a dry smile

"Have all the people in Penglai Island been buried?" Chen Lan asked.The drunkard's face was a little embarrassed and said, "of course not. They escaped long before this catastrophe."

"Oh, that's good." Chen Lan nodded.

The next moment, the drunkard takes Chen Lan forward.

The front is very open.

Everywhere you see, there are ordinary walls made of black stone.

Looking at the unsmooth gouge on it, Chen Lan clearly knew that it was made by hand.

You can imagine how time-consuming and laborious it is to make such walls manually.

It's just one piece, but whether the roof or the ground or the walls here are all chiseled out with this kind of stone.

This is an unimaginable project.

In the darkness of the corner of the universe.

He suffered a great loss.

More than a dozen chaotic vagrants besieged him, which made him vomit blood.

Even looking at such a embarrassed appearance, Canglin Zun, peeping in the dark, has no intention of doing anything.

Arrogant prisoner of the underworld, he wanted to kill him for a long time, but because of the face of the ten statues, he couldn't do it.

Unless he's not using the vast resources of the universe, he's turning to chaotic vagrants or aliens.

But just because a prisoner is so embarrassed?

He found the cloth dolls himself.

This set was designed by Canglin Zun himself.

He just wanted to see the prisoner in distress.

If he had not thought about his intelligence and quick work, he would have let the chaotic vagrant kill him.

But this is not the time.

When the boy in the God's Pavilion made such a big basket, however, he couldn't go there. When the basket came out, he would like to see how the hell prisoner Zun who was seriously injured would solve it.

Bang bang bang!

"There's a kind of way to let go of the young man!" The prisoner of hell roared.

The cloth doll rolled her eyes and said, "if you let go, you will let go of you. Who do you think you are?"

With that, the cloth doll smilingly wiped a handful on the prisoner's body.

"Tut, don't say your skin is really good." Cloth dolls smile.

The ghost prisoner zundu cloth dolls glared.

His mouth was full of blood.

But now he knew that if he didn't get rid of these guys as soon as possible, the master of God's pavilion would surely make a great deal of money.

Bang!

A chaotic tramp kicked him with one foot and spat out another mouthful of blood. ..

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