Bai Mei, whose heart was ashamed, collapsed on Ah Yu's shoulder, laughing and crying.
Except Crazy gets laughing and crying.
It's quiet down.
Di Moxuan never looked at Bai Mei.
He narrowed his eyes slowly, looking at the row of rough guys in front of him.
Immediately, he took a step towards the cracked opening in Hell Palace and walked in.
Lao Lie waited for a few people to look at each other.
All want to stop.
But the footsteps just moved.
The violent energy carried by Emperor Moxuan's body was sent flying out.
Rumble!
There was a huge cracking sound, splashing mud and rocks all over the place.
The pitch-black space is filled with terrifying energy.
It was like a twelfth-level tornado, swirling around everything around.
The gate of Hell Palace was directly blasted open.
Di Moxuan walked steadily, step by step, into the palace of hell.
Behind him, Ah Lei carried Xieba in one hand and Leng Yan in the other.
Ah Yu is carrying Bai Mei.
Then, he walked towards the palace of hell.
Xiao Jiu raised her neck and shook the snow-white down on her body before she took graceful steps, pulled the sedan chair, and followed.
The four maids also followed closely.
A group of people walked into Hell Mansion just like that.
Hell Palace is worthy of its name.
It is better to say that it is a mansion than an underground cave.
The entire underground cave is extremely spacious.
It looked eerie and extremely terrifying.
After entering the palace of hell.
The surroundings are no longer the same pitch-black space as before.
On both sides of the rock wall, at a distance of more than ten steps, there will be two candlesticks.
On the candlestick, candles were inserted obliquely.
The candlelight was shining brightly, elongating the figures of the people.
Of course, if this candle is just an ordinary candle.
Ye Qingluo would never think that this was scary.
What makes her curious is...
The candles on both sides, the burning light, is that kind of... almost green light.
There is a faint green feeling in the entire Hell Palace.
This green light... is also mixed with an extremely humid and cold breath.
Burning "sizzle" sound.
Ye Qingluo seemed to smell a weird smell in the air.
Make her very disgusted.
What the hell...
What kind of candle
Why are the colors so strange.
Also give people such a weird feeling
Especially when the line of sight touches the candlelight.
There will always be a very uneasy feeling in her heart.
In this restlessness.
She subconsciously stretched out her hand and caressed her wrist, on the circle of cherry blossoms.
The touched skin is radiant and smooth.
On the white wrist, the bright red cherry blossoms are extremely obvious.
The Cangshui bracelet is still on her wrist.
She thought that when she tried her best to delay Xie Ba's time, she wanted to forcibly break the blood contract with the Cangshui Bracelet.
But when she woke up.
The pattern of the Cangshui bracelet is still on her wrist and has not disappeared.
Ye Qingluo's eyes fixed on the Cangshui bracelet for a long while.
Although, the Cangshui bracelet is still there.
But the old man Cang was gone.
Not only old man Cang.
She couldn't sense anything about the Cangshui bracelet.
If it weren't for the texture of the Cangshui bracelet.
She really thought about it.
Cang Shui Bracelet had already broken the blood contract with her and disappeared.
if…
If the old man Cang is still there at this time.
He will definitely tell her what these candles are.
only…
She couldn't contact Old Man Cang anymore.
Is old man Cang angry with her
Angry at her insistence on going her own way.
Angry at her ignorance...