The burning heat continued.
It's like there is magma in the heart, constantly colliding.
Her eyes began to blur.
Her delicate body swayed slightly.
Relying only on her own willpower, she raised her eyes hard: "The wall... the totem on the wall, what is it?"
When he raised his eyes, Ye Qingluo's eyes were completely fixed on the wall.
She can see clearly.
The pair of blue eyes on the wall shone with a strange light.
She could even clearly see that pair of blue eyes blinking at her.
Immediately afterwards, the scene around the eyes became clearer and clearer.
A bloody mouth seemed to be sticking out a scarlet tongue, as if it was roaring.
Ye Qingluo even seemed to... heard that sound, the roar of a wild beast.
That is…
That is…
What beast cry
Why does it sound very familiar.
However, she couldn't figure out what kind of beast that beast's cry was...
Ye Qing's mind fell into chaos.
The burning sensation in her chest welled up in her eyes little by little.
The totem on the wall is becoming more and more clear...
"Night falls!"
Suddenly, Elder Miao San suppressed his fearful roar in his ears.
His hand grabbed her wrist again.
Even though he was scalded, he still didn't let go.
Even Ye Qingluo's mind is not clear now.
But it can still be clearly felt.
Third Elder Miao's fear and anxiety at this time.
He dragged her, and flew in one direction extremely quickly.
The speed is so fast, as if there is some scourge chasing after him.
At the moment when he was pulled by Elder Miao San.
The scene before Ye Qingluo's eyes dissipated immediately.
Her body staggered.
Perhaps it was because of the burning of the Xuanxin Jade that Ye Qingluo was exhausted.
He was easily dragged to a darker corner by Elder Miao San.
Ye Qingluo was at the moment when she was forcibly pulled away.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the wall again.
What bloody mouths, what roars of wild beasts, it seems that they have never happened before.
Only those two...
Eyes shining with blue light met her gaze without blinking.
...
In the corner, Elder Miao San stopped in his tracks, let go of Ye Qingluo's hand, and gasped for breath: "Yeluo, what's the matter with you? Do you know that you almost... were discovered by the patriarch just now!"
He raised his hand while throbbing with pain: "Have you gone mad? Why is your body so hot? Even my hand is almost scorched!"
As he spoke, he spread out his hands.
However, the two wrinkled hands did not have a trace of... burnt by the fire.
Third Elder Miao stared wide-eyed, looking at his hands in disbelief.
He just... clearly felt that his palm was almost scalded off a layer of skin...
How is it possible, nothing happened
But, no matter how Elder Miao rubbed his palms.
That burning feeling seemed to be just a dream.
Both of his hands were intact without any scars.
Ye Qingluo leaned against the wall, feeling a little weak all over.
She stared fixedly at Elder Miao San who kept rubbing her palms, still panting for breath.
Not only Elder Miao San's hand is fine.
Her Xuanxinyu seems to have returned to normal.
That burning feeling.
It seemed to be extinguished in an instant.
What exactly is going on
"Luo girl, don't look at the things on that wall." In my mind, the old man's serious voice suddenly came, "Why did the old man talk to you just now, you seem...you can't even hear the old man's voice."