Ning Qingping looked at their crazy appearance at this time and guessed that their behavior must be related to the miasma here before.
I don’t know what state they will be in when they wake up completely.
She didn't know how long they would last like this. At this time, she would feel sorry for herself if she didn't go in to look for things.
After thinking about it, Ning Qingqing walked inside again.
I finally reached the center of this huge pit. There may be some trees or rocks around me, but in this center.
It's just a wide open space. In the center of this open space, there is a huge rune. This rune is also that kind of deep purple, with light purple smoke rising from it. It is from this deep purple rune that it rises.
"What the hell!"
Ning Qingqing looked around. She really couldn't tell anything about this place.
Just now I heard Lu Yan say that he saw a treasure in this place.
She really couldn't tell that there was anything good in this ghost place, and she didn't know how these people could tell.
There is nothing around, is it really necessary to pass through this rune
Thinking about it, Ning Qingqing walked towards the rune in front of her, step by step. When she was about to reach the rune, the two flowers on her head withered in an instant. It fell to the ground.
"this… "
Ning Qingying frowned for a while, sensing something was wrong, but at this moment, her body seemed to be under control.
She couldn't let herself move for a moment. At this moment, everything around her changed like lightning.
Ning Qingqing suddenly found that he was already standing in a wilderness.
There were corpses scattered around, and in front of her stood a woman wearing armor.
Her body was covered with arrows, and there were several spears stabbing her body. She just stood there, motionless.
It was these spears that supported her standing still, her face covered with dried blood.
"You came!"
Her eyes, which were originally wide open, slowly regained focus after seeing Ning Qingqing.
"Who are you?"
Ning Qingqing looked at her.
She could feel that this was an ancient battlefield.
Did he fall into the inheritance by mistake again
"I am?"
She laughed as she said these two words.
“…”
She smiled beautifully, even though she was very embarrassed, but when she smiled, she was very moving, at least, that's what Ning Qingming thought.
What she gives people is not the red hot feeling, but the purple elegance with a hint of mystery.
It's this kind of mystery that makes people want to stop.
Yes, she gives people the same feeling as the flowers outside.
"Dream with you!"
I only heard this voice slowly coming from the mouth of the woman in front of me.
Ning Qingying only felt a burst of purple mist in front of him, and then fell into a coma.
"Miss-Madam is dead, the master is dead, the young master is dead... even the young master is dead!"
Mo Ju, who was wearing armor, ran up to her and burst into tears.
(End of chapter)