However, after Ganoderma lucidum held the beads, her whole body was sucked in by a huge force. In the blink of an eye, before she could recover, she fell heavily on a weedy path.
This path is surrounded by forests on both sides, with a mountain range rising into the clouds in front, and a low valley behind.
Halfway up the mountain
Ganoderma lucidum gave a guess.
At this time, Ganoderma lucidum still doesn't know where he was teleported to, but looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers in this area, it seems to be full of vitality. Could it be the gate of life
Before Lingzhi was happy, a familiar voice came from behind: "Why are you?"
Lingzhi stood up, turned around and looked at the other party, his expression was even more surprised than the other party: "You?"
The Tianlinggen girl looked at Ganoderma lucidum coldly: "Have you peeked at my beads?"
Ganoderma lucidum lowered her face: "Who saw your beads?"
Everyone's beads are sealed in the box, other monks can't see it at all, even if they can see it, she won't go to see this guy!
The Tianlinggen girl didn't believe it. From her point of view, Ganoderma learned everything from herself, and even secretly practiced one more exercise, so she couldn't guarantee that Ganoderma had been secretly watching her movements: "You said you didn't look at me, Then why are you like me?"
Lingzhi said: "I can't choose by myself? There are fifteen people in total, and someone will always choose the same door. Or do you think that your choice must be unique? But it turns out that you don't seem to be that unique." .”
The Tianlinggen girl said: "Sharp teeth!"
Lingzhi didn't want to quarrel with her anymore, so she patted the dust off her body.
The Tianlinggen girl suddenly asked: "Do you know what door this is?"
"Shengmen?" Ganoderma lucidum asked.
The Tianlinggen girl raised the corners of her lips in disdain: "Shengmen, you should laugh."
Ganoderma lucidum gave her a strange look, and murmured weakly: "Could it be the gate of death?"
The smile in the eyes of the Tianling girl deepened.
Ganoderma lucidum glared: "It's really a gate of death! My God, are we going to be so unlucky! There are so many gates, why did we enter the gate of death?"
"It's your bad luck, not me." The Tianlinggen girl corrected.
Lingzhi looked at her puzzled: "What do you mean?"
The Tianlinggen girl turned her right hand, and another dark green bead appeared in her palm. Although the bead of Death Gate was also green, it was obviously not this kind, it was another bead.
Lingzhi blinked blankly: "This is..."
The Tianlinggen girl seemed afraid that she would snatch it away, so she refused to give her another look. She clenched her palm in time, withdrew her hand, and said willfully: "It's the teleportation bead that Master gave me, and it can let me go to any place. The direction, teleport ten miles, I think the area of the gate of death will not exceed ten miles, right?"
Doesn't that mean that once she teleports, she will be able to get out of the dead door completely
Ganoderma lucidum was envious and jealous: "There is more than one evil door, be careful you have entered another evil door."
The Tianlinggen girl smiled slowly: "Who said I only have one teleportation bead?"
"You..." Lingzhi was taken aback.
The Tianlinggen girl said wantonly: "What? Didn't your master give you any magic weapon? It seems that even if you can use so many exercises, you still haven't been valued by your master."
Ganoderma lucidum is sour in her heart, she is also a direct disciple of Dharma protector, but this guy's resources are always much better than her.
Thinking this way in his heart, he said calmly: "You just have a father who is a god, what's so great about it? The second protector gave you so many treasures because of your father's face!"
The Tianlinggen girl said proudly: "I have such a powerful father, do you have one?"
Ganoderma lucidum is going to die of anger!
The Tianlinggen girl weighed the teleportation bead in her hand: "Please beg me well, maybe I will give you one."
Ganoderma lucidum stretched out her hand without thinking: "Okay, I beg you, give it to me!"
The Tianlinggen girl seemed not expecting that she would really beg, and she was slightly stunned for a while, but she didn't stay in a daze for a long time, she quickly regained her composure, and teasingly said: "You are begging for help. ?"
Ganoderma lucidum looked at her with her hips on her hips: "Could it be possible that you still want me to kneel you? If you don't want to, let it be, you're stingy!"
The Tianlinggen girl was so angry that she pulled a bead and threw it to her: "Don't follow me anymore! Let me know, don't blame me for attacking you!"
Lingzhi took the bead and said dissatisfiedly, "Why is it so small? It's different from yours!"
The Tianlinggen girl said: "You still want to be like me? Just dream!"
Ganoderma lucidum made a rough estimate based on the size of the two beads. If her neighbor's big bead can be teleported ten miles, the small one in her hand can be teleported about two to three miles. This distance should not be able to get out of the area of the dead door, and Well, if she falls into the territory of some ferocious beast all of a sudden, it will be a disaster for her!
Lingzhi hummed: "I know you have no good intentions!"
The Tianlinggen girl stretched out her hand to grab it: "If you don't want it, give it back to me!"
Lingzhi avoided her hand, raised her chin, and stuffed the beads into her bosom.
The Tianlinggen girl snorted coldly, used up the first bead, and left this ghostly place.
Lingzhi decided not to use the small teleportation bead for the time being, and use it again when she encounters a big danger. At that time, she can escape a mile by a mile. Right now, she should try her luck.
Ganoderma lucidum searched for magic weapons in the mountains. The door of death is indeed the door of death. In just one afternoon, Lingzhi encountered four fierce beasts. Fortunately, these beasts were not of high level, and Lingzhi could handle them. It's just that, her progress was slowed down, it was getting dark, and she hadn't walked out of the mountain range yet.
What Ganoderma lucidum didn't know was that eight out of the fifteen people on this trip had already found magic artifacts, and the total number of magic artifacts was ten, which meant that there were only two magic artifacts left to be "mined" by monks.
There is not much time left for Lingzhi, she has to climb over the mountains overnight, but night travel is a very dangerous thing, Lingzhi gritted her teeth, Yujian flew into the mountains.
When Qiao Weiwei stepped through the gate of death, she happened to land on the place where Ganoderma lucidum and the girl from Tianlinggen had stayed. There was still the breath of Ganoderma lucidum on the ground. She searched for it along the way, but after a while, the breath disappeared.
Qiao Weiwei lowered her head depressedly: "Ganoderma lucidum."
With her little feet bare, Qiao Weiwei walked up the rugged mountain road. The surroundings were quiet, with occasional roars of ferocious beasts. In the vast forest, her small body was like a drop in the ocean.
She slipped through puddles and crawled over tree roots, her little white pajamas were dirty, her face was dirty, and her little feet were red.
"Lingzhi."
She looked forward panting.
In the dark night, there were pairs of wolf eyes shining with green light, staring at her without blinking, and the saliva fell to the ground patter.
A young child is definitely a rare delicacy in the mountains.
But when the wolves swarmed up and rushed towards Qiao Weiwei, they bumped into the transparent barrier one by one, and rolled on the ground with a crash.
That's right, Qiao Weiwei walked into another barrier, and she didn't even know she was in it.
From the outside, it looked like a lonely forest, but there was a different scene in front of her eyes.
She saw an attic.
She went into the attic.
There are three floors in the attic. The first floor is slightly higher than the ground. With support from her little hands, she climbed up.
Then, she stood up, and her muddy little feet stepped on the clean wooden floor one after another.
She pushed open the wooden door.
A strong smell rushed towards her face, it was something she had never smelled outside, but it was vaguely familiar.
Qiao Weiwei blinked her bright eyes and looked around. After looking for a while, she saw the stairs on one side.
She climbed up curiously.
The staircase winds up, perhaps due to disrepair for a long time, but there are some creaking noises.
Qiao Weiwei climbed to the third floor in one breath.
In the middle room on the third floor, there is a portrait of a woman. It is a woman wearing a cloak. The front of the cloak is black and the back is red. In the painting, it seems that there is a breeze blowing, and the corner of the cloak is rolled up. The bright red was exposed, like a smear of blood smeared in the thick night.
This is the back view of a woman. The woman is turning her head slightly, but only a small part of her side face is barely visible.
Qiao Weiwei set up a chair, climbed onto the table, stood on the table, and touched the portrait.
Then, she brought her small red mouth closer and kissed the woman's face.