Lu Youxin left soon, and before leaving, she said that she was going to find love. Qi Le people silently shed tears of sympathy for Ye Xia, who did not know where he was. When the skills were cooled down, they also prepared to leave the stone hall to continue searching for witches. Isabel, who had learned of her sister's death, did not want to go, but Qi Le She was persuaded that she might find the lost memory, but she hesitated for a while, then reluctantly agreed.
Sister Ali Aisha was afraid of the undead outside and was reluctant to leave the stone hall. Qi Leren did not force it. He advised Isabel to follow them, mainly for the purpose of protection. In case such an important clue NPC died here , this hidden mission cannot continue.
After leaving the stone palace, the underground palace was still dead silent, and sometimes there were undead wandering in the aisles. Qi Leren thought quietly about Isabel and the previous witch, and suddenly a sharp voice came from his ear: "Hurry up and grab it. She, she ran there!"
Qi Leren stopped abruptly, and the surroundings were silent: "Did you hear the sound?"
Ning Zhou shook her head, and the big black bird on her shoulder also shook her head. Isabelle asked curiously, "Is there a sound? I only heard our footsteps."
Qi Leren frowned. He didn't think it was an auditory hallucination, but was he the only one who heard it
"There's a ghost!" Isabel shouted a warning when she saw the dead souls flying fast from a distance.
Ning Zhou pulled out his scabbard and rushed forward to shred the dead soul. Qi Leren stood in the corridor, and the voice rang in his ears again, with a little exasperation: "Where is she hiding?"
Is the sound coming from the wall? Looking at the old wall, Qi Leren frowned suspiciously: "Here again, do you hear?"
Isabelle shook her head blankly, and suddenly screamed in horror: "Ahhh!"
Qi Leren, who had his back to the wall, was stunned for a moment. His arm was grabbed by an incredible force. He only had time to lower his head and saw a bluish, thin arm, holding him tightly. He didn't have time to struggle. dragged into the wall—
In the darkness and chaos, Qi Leren's consciousness was blurred. He vaguely heard a familiar voice asking in a pious and humble tone: "Is that him... I see."
The voice was very low, like a dream passing by. When Qi Leren woke up, he found himself standing in an unfamiliar corridor, and the old breath was blowing towards his face. It was still this underground palace.
"Catch her quickly, she ran there!" A sharp and vicious voice came from the corner of the corridor, and a few hurried footsteps appeared there in a blink of an eye. But as soon as he moved, the package in his mind disappeared...
Qi Leren was shocked and hurriedly touched the belt. No belts, no skill cards!
"There she is!" Three strange girls appeared at the corner, and ran towards him with murderous weapons. Qi Leren ran away, running wildly while their brains ran fast - who are these people? !
Strange voices, strange women, missing parcels and belts, it's all so weird and weird, what's going on? !
By the way, the third witch candidate...
Could it be that he has entered the witch's illusion, just like when he was in the courtyard
The repeated corridors in front of him had become familiar. Qi Leren was convinced that he should have been here before. The plane map appeared in his mind. He plunged into a remote bedroom and finally got rid of the three hot pursuits. Reluctant woman.
Until the sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Qi Lecai breathed a sigh of relief and sat down against the wall.
I don't know what happened to Ning Zhou and Isabel. He remembered that he was dragged into the wall by a bony cyan arm. If the two of them were more careful, they should be fine.
Between being dragged into the wall and waking up to find that he lost his belt and became a normal person, he seemed to hear a voice saying something, but what was it? It seems to say, is he
Strange, why do you say this? The voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who was talking and to whom.
Qi Leren covered his forehead with one hand, and the moment his palm touched his forehead, he jumped up from the ground.
What about the wound? What about bandages? All gone
Qi Leren stared blankly at his unscarred palms. In the underground lake of the cave tower, his hands were covered with wounds because of his struggle to get ashore. Ning Zhou bandaged his wounds, and both hands were wrapped around them. Bandages, but now, whether on the hands or on the forehead, the bandages are gone!
Take a closer look, these hands are not his hands at all.
Suddenly discovering that his soul is possessed by another person, this absurd and frightening feeling makes people confused, Qi Le people searched for something that could see him clearly in the room, but the room was full of beatings. Broken china and swept up decorations, but no mirrors at all. Forget it, let's leave here first. Just when Qi Leren thought so, the sharp voice came from the corridor outside the door again: "Where is she hiding?"
Qi Leren panicked and got under the bed.
The door of the room was violently pushed open, and Qi Leren saw six legs crowded at the door, and one of them walked into the room: "It should be lost around here, I'll take a look here, you go to the next room to see Look."
As she said that, she lifted the cloth covering the tea table with the knife in her hand, and a large piece of dust floated in the air, causing her to cough again and again. The tablecloth fell under the bed where Qi Leren was hiding, and the dust floated into his nasal cavity. Qi Leren's nose was itchy, and the desire to cough went straight to the sky. She covered her mouth to hold back that desire.
How to do? Now that he has no weapons and no skills, what should he do to escape from here? There is one person in the room and two outside, in case it is found...
Qi Leren was so nervous that he couldn't breathe. He lay down under the bed and watched the owner of the legs stride to the cabinet next to him. He roughly opened the cabinet door, and went on to the next one.
There must be action, sooner or later she will search under the bed.
Qi Leren slowly crawled in the opposite direction, trying not to make a sound.
"Gulu—" I hit something at my feet, which happened to be covered up by the sound of the cupboard door being opened, but the thing that was touched rolled! Qi Leren turned his head stiffly, and in the faint light, he saw a cylindrical ceramic sugar bowl that slowly rolled out in the direction of the person!
Done! to be discovered!
At the critical moment, Qi Leren crawled out before the porcelain jar rolled out of the bed, and his palms pressed against the porcelain shards on the ground, causing him to shiver for a while, but at this time he could no longer care about the bleeding and pain, and he finally glanced. Glancing at the strange woman who was looking for him, she decided to take a gamble.
Out of the corner of the eye of the man with his back turned to him, he had already caught a glimpse of the porcelain jar that had rolled to her feet.
It's too late to rush to the door now. Qi Leren, who was lying on the side of the bed, didn't get up. He clinged to the ground, crawling lightly towards the floor-standing bedside table, ready to go around the bedside table and curl up. Sure enough, she had doubts about the bottom of the bed. She put the sugar bowl on the cabinet that she had pressed aside and made a light sound, followed by the sound of the cloth rubbing against the ground, and the sound of the weapon in her hand hitting the ground.
Qi Leren held his breath unconsciously. He could almost imagine the posture of the person lying beside the bed and looked at the bottom of the bed with suspicion. There was no one there. Avoid her point of view.
A few seconds later, the long knife was picked up, and Qi Leren knew that she was about to stand up. He nimbly climbed out from the bedside table and rolled into the bottom of the bed again—otherwise, with the height at which she stood up, it would be absolutely impossible to see her. Get him hiding there on the nightstand.
The time difference and the angle of view were just right, even if it was only a second away, his figure would be exposed. Fortunately, the floor near him was covered with a carpet, which made the sound of his movement extremely soft, or maybe the long-lost goddess of luck finally Blessed him once, his movements were not detected.
Qi Leren, who was lying under the bed, was holding her breath very low. From his point of view, she could only see the person's calf. She seemed to be convinced that no one was hiding here. She walked towards the door and stood at the door. While on the side, she loudly asked the companions in the next rooms if they had found anyone, and they all got a negative answer.
She tutted impatiently, glanced back casually, and then a questioning hum came from the bottom of her throat.
Qi Leren, who was praying for her to get out quickly, couldn't help but shudder, has he exposed? how is this possible? From her current angle, she shouldn't be able to see him!
She walked quickly to the side of the bed and stopped at the place where Qi Leren got out of the bed before. At this moment, Qi Leren understood the reason as if he was enlightened. On the white ceramic piece that cut his palm, there was him What was left was bright red blood.