In that powerful storm, a spiral storm eye formed, and the place where the storm eye passed was almost destroyed and the creatures were extinct.

There were several people wrapped in the storm's eyes, one was the purple-clothed woman who had spared the life of the fox girl, the other was the little fox girl, and the ghost-faced bronze man.

Although the three of them were unable to open their eyes by the hurricane and sand in the eyes of the storm, and their bodies were spinning like a top, the strange thing was the noble woman in purple. She wore a phoenix-patterned ring with rubies on her fingers, and a circle of red light was swaying to protect her.

The little fox girl was holding the inconspicuous black stone in her hand, and it emitted a green streamline with the tourmaline she wore, surrounding her. There was a black jade ring on the finger of the ghost-faced bronze man, and the black light was shining brightly.

The three of them seemed to have their bodies fixed in the eyes of the storm because of their treasures. The surging mudslides were actually wandering around them, but they were unable to enter at all and were blocked outside the aperture.

After a while, the three of them were wrapped in a storm and came over a river.

It was a small river, with the distance between the two banks being about ten feet away. There was an extremely narrow suspension bridge on the river surface, which could only allow one person to pass through, just connecting the two banks.

There is a stone tablet opposite the suspension bridge. It has a gloomy skull on it, and several bright red characters are carved below, "Those who cross the bridge without authorization die" and a light-colored bloody handprint on it.

There is a bridge in the middle of the river that leads directly to the opposite side. Opposite is a forest with endless ups and downs, and occasionally a few shrill sounds of wild wolf howlings come.

It gradually entered the night again, and the surroundings were surprisingly dark and silent, with only the sound of water waves slapped against the rocks, a crescent moon slowly passed through the dark clouds, and the moonlight was like water, pouring on the beach like a layer of mysterious silver gauze. The flowers, plants and trees around swayed in the breeze, leaving swaying shadows on the ground.

They had a strange feeling in the hazy way, as if the entire forest opposite was like the eyes of a human or animal, to be precise, it was more like the pupils of a human or animal, with dark light that devoured everything, which was very strange.

The mountains and forests are full of dazzling red, like maple forests, and the jungle is as if dyed by red glows. There is only a simple thatched hut in the huge mountains and forests, and the roofs are still emitting smoke from cooking smoke.

But all the scenes seemed to be in a misty mist, looming, and there was an illusion in the hazy place. It seemed that the whole forest was like the eyes of a man or an animal, to be precise, more like the pupils of a man or an animal, exuding light that devoured everything, very strange??????

The mountain road is very winding and steep, and there is always a layer of mist. There are occasionally a few skeletons on the mountain road, some of which are human, some of which are unknown animals, and they are terrifying in shape. There are some white bugs squirming in the eyes of the skull, which adds a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, and there is a strangeness everywhere.

I don’t know how long it took, but the three of them seemed to have fallen into a bottomless deep cave in the mountains at the same time, falling into a pile of soft things, feeling dizzy and fainted...

The Ghost-faced Bronze Man woke up first and found that it was dark all around, except for his jade ring and several faint lights that flowed from other jade artifacts.

He seemed to be lying on two soft bodies, the woman's fragrance was soaring. He felt his bones fall as if they were dispersed, dizzy, and struggled to sit up. But with a casual grab, it was a handful of fishy mud, with leaves mixed in it.

Is this a mud pit?

As he was thinking, the two women under him gradually woke up. With the glimmer of tourmaline, they found themselves lying in a mud pit covered with rotten leaves. When they saw the ghost-faced man lying on their delicate body, they couldn't help but scream at the same time: "Ghost! Ghost..."

The two of them pushed the ghost-faced man away at the same time. They wanted to use the flying technique to fly out of the stinky mud hole, but they found that the spell could not be used and their limbs were out of control.

Both of them were shocked. Could it be that there was a curse in this place that imposed any imprisonment?

Suddenly, something small was crawling over the feet of the purple-clad woman and the fox woman. They were so scared that they quickly retracted their feet, forgetting to be afraid, and at the same time they grabbed the ghost-faced man tightly.

The little thing ran away in a "squeaking" scream, squeaking and squeaking, and didn't know what it was?

The two girls met early. They touched the cold copper mask of the ghost-faced man at the same time, and couldn't help but let go and asked: "Who are you? Here I pretend to be a ghost!"

The ghost-faced man sighed: "We are all people who have fallen into the world, why do we have to know each other when we meet?"

He couldn't see anything in front of him, and was unwilling to be trapped here, so he touched forward to see if there was a way out. This touch seemed to have touched something in the shape of a skull, with sticky liquid on it. He couldn't help but quickly retracted his hand, scaring him into a cold sweat.

The two women were unwilling to be trapped here, so they crawled into the corridor.

The ghost-faced man wanted to stand up, but as soon as he got up, his head was trapped by a sticky net-shaped net again. It was so unlucky! He cursed and tried his best to pull off the net on his head, which felt like a spider web.

He continued to touch forward and found that the light in front of him was like a corridor, dark and humid, emitting an unpleasant smell. The further he walked forward, the narrower the passage, only one-third of the height of an adult, and finally it could no longer pass normally, and he could only crawl like a bug. The more he went inside, the thinner the air...

Occasionally, I could hear a few hoarse sounds from inside, and I didn’t know whether it was human or animal, but it seemed to be coming from hell. They couldn’t help but tense up...

The woman in purple seemed to have just touched a skeleton, and her heart was tight. If she wanted to withdraw, there was almost no way out. She might get stuck in the hole. Moreover, when he fell down just now, he had touched around and there was no other way to go.

In desperation, I had to grit my teeth and crawl over the skeleton and continue to crawl forward. After crawling hundreds of steps, I finally found that the front seemed to be more spacious. It was no longer as difficult as before, but the cold air became heavier and heavier?????

Suddenly a stream of water flowed in front of him, which immediately made the ghost-faced man soak. He then became even colder. He shivered and continued to move forward, and finally arrived at a slightly spacious place.

The ghost-faced man dragged his wet body and touched him forward again. Suddenly, he touched a person's feet. His skin was a little rough and cold. Could it be a dead person?

He retracted his hand and was startled. He had no way out anyway. He took the courage to ask tremblingly: "Who is the sacred place?"

But no one answered.
Chapter completed!