Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

It grows sharp needles and emits a foul and foul smell.

She stood there, pausing only for a moment—

You can feel that the thorns behind you have grown.

Just like that against her back, if there is no ground.

With a little movement, she could touch the spikes growing on it.

Incomparably sharp, sharper and harder than ordinary needles.

It seemed to have venom oozing from it.

I accidentally pricked it and it hurt a little.

It was as if something had penetrated through the very small wound, penetrated into her body, and entered her blood vessels.

With ferocious fangs, the posture of tearing her apart.

She felt as if she was being scalded instantly, she withdrew her hand and put it back into the cloak.

This jungle is too evil, even if she is here, it is inevitable that she can only act like an ordinary person.

Watch out for these strange plants.

Seeing that the two princes and two attendants were still looking at her expectantly, expecting her to make a move and open a way without any effort.

She withdrew her hand and shrank, feeling the slight tingling of her pricked fingers.

Pain and numbness.

It's like being paralyzed.

She grabbed her hand and lowered her head, feeling faintly that something was wrong.

Just as he was about to do something, he suddenly heard the exclamation of the two princes——

"There is a way! There is a way!"

"The road appeared!"

She paused slightly, grabbed her hands, and raised her head.

Sure enough, there is a way.

The expected screen finally appeared.

The dense thorns blocking their way suddenly seemed to be slow to respond to her instructions.

Slowly, bit by bit, a path was opened in the middle of the front.

It's not wide, it's just right, and it can only accommodate the next person to pass.

It must also be a relatively slender person.

Even if it is too strong and tall, it will still be stabbed by the thorns next to it, and it cannot be avoided at all.

Like a little girl, obedient, but a little awkward.

Can't let go.

She watched, tilting her head slightly.

Before they had time to think about anything, the two princes couldn't wait to squeeze into the alley.

One in front of the other, walking fast.

Suddenly full of energy, where is the exhausted look just now?
The two followers quickly followed, with excited expressions on their faces.

"Quick! It must be here soon!"

The long path spread, and there was the sound of them talking while running.

The only person left, watched, then lowered his head and touched his stabbed finger.

It still hurts, hurts and numb.

Although the slight wound healed soon, the numbness was still very strong for some reason.

There is also a faint tingling pain, which can't be ignored.

She lowered her head and blew on her fingers.

There was no time to delay, and she quickly followed the path ahead and walked forward.

The pace picks up.

The plain gray cloak fell to the ground lightly, like a feathered butterfly among dead trees.

Every time you take a step forward, the path opened up behind you closes a step.

Just like that, Lu disappeared behind her.

It was covered with thorns again, and it returned to the appearance that no one had visited.

The sky is blocked out, and the stench is heavy.

She glanced back, then hurried on.

He wanted to catch up with the person in front of him, but after walking for a while, suddenly——

She stopped in her footsteps, slammed on the brakes, and stopped in place.

Be still, stay still.

Looking ahead, he frowned.

In front of the road...

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