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There was darkness in front of him.

The air was filled with a corrupt and cold atmosphere, and there seemed to be subtle friction sounds hidden under the deathly silence. Shen Suizhi didn't dare to act rashly, and stood stiffly on the spot, frowning.

He opened the magic circle passed to him by Zhong Linlang, but he didn't know where he was sent. This didn't look like a dark room where Jinhong was imprisoned.

It's more like a grave.

He couldn't see anything now, and coupled with the weird atmosphere here, Shen Suizhi didn't dare to make any big moves, so he just squeezed a trick, and a small cluster of fairy fire rose from his fingertips.

The firelight illuminated his face and allowed him to see his surroundings clearly.

This is not a dark room, let alone a cemetery.

But a gloomy cave.

Wrapped around him are countless thorny vines.

Seeing the light, these vines immediately rushed up like crazy, covering the sky and covering the earth, at an extremely fast speed, and would drown people within a few seconds.

When Shen Suizhi reacted, the fairy fire on his fingertips suddenly grew bigger, burning the vines that came up.

But these vines are extremely vigorous, even if they are destroyed by fire, they will grow up at an extremely fast speed, and they will be surrounded by them if they stop for a while.

Burning it all the time was not an option, so Shen Suizhi simply smashed the jar, bit his finger and spilled blood on the vine branches.

As expected, the vines that had been sprinkled with blood retreated obediently, but they did not disappear into the darkness, but hovered around Shen Suizhi's side eyeingly.

There are too many vines here, and it might not be enough to drain the blood from his body.

Shen Suizhi didn't want to act too ostentatiously, but this time he had no choice but to use the fairy method to create a protective barrier for himself.

Without the hindrance of the vines, he continued to walk forward, and he saw a stone platform.

The stone platform was unexpectedly clean, when Shen Suizhi approached, he saw a piece of clothing placed in the center of the platform.

The clothes were laid out flat, and the black cuffs were embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns with gold thread. The patterns on the clothes were lifelike, but most of them were soaked in blood.

Why did such a bloody garment appear here?
Shen Suizhi wanted to get closer to see more clearly, but just as he raised his hand, he was caught off guard by the seal around his clothes.

Why seal a piece of clothing?

He felt a little strange in his heart, but he had no choice but to observe through the seal.

Before he could see the trick, the seal in front of him suddenly emitted a dazzling glare, and the glare quickly turned into a few lines of charms, which slowly melted into his clothes.

When he realized it, the clothes were already on him.

???

Shen Suizhi looked down at the clothes on his body and was dumbfounded. Did he encounter some mechanism by accident?Or this dress has long legs, and it can be attached to him.

One thing to say, it fits pretty well.

But this is not very respectful to the owner of the clothes, and Shen Suizhi didn't want to wear the bloody clothes. He tried to peel off the clothes, but he didn't expect that the clothes were so weird that he couldn't take them off no matter what.

His axis strength has come up, and he wants to share this dress with you and me.

Just as he was fighting wits with his clothes, the center of the stone platform suddenly sank, bursts of fire rose from the cracks, and continued to burn upwards, as if smelling some dangerous aura, the originally restless vines retreated very cooperatively into the dark.

Not good.

Shen Suizhi became alert and slowly backed away.

The sunken place was gradually filled by the rising magma. In the scorching fire, Shen Suizhi saw a sword slowly rising from the magma pool.

This sword is not very new, the body of the sword is covered with fine marks and gaps, it seems that it has gone through a lot of hard fighting.

The body of the sword was imprisoned by four thick iron chains, even so, Shen Suizhi could tell its extraordinaryness at a glance.

He recognized this sword, it was Chishui sword.

A famous sword in Kyushu was sealed here.

It is said that it is the sword of the demon Lord Fu Jingce. It is said that it has been lost. It seems that the rumors cannot be completely believed.

Chi Shuijian was bloodthirsty and irritable by nature. Seeing outsiders entering this place this time, he became more and more disturbed. The iron chain was dragged by it, and it seemed that he would break free in the next second.

The environment here is so weird, the goddess will definitely not harm him, could it be... what happened to her?

Still have to escape as soon as possible.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Chishuijian refused to let him go for a long time, and the sword was full of cold light, as if awakened.

Shen Suizhi actually didn't intend to have the same knowledge as it, but the hostility surrounding the Chishui sword was too strong, and it could stab him in minutes.

Not much time left.Goddess is still alive and dead.

He sighed, and the hands behind his back slowly gathered a ball of light.

Zhong Linlang woke up slowly.

She had a terrible headache and couldn't remember how long she had been out.

Her mind was full of chaos, she braced herself and stood up, the first thing she thought of was that she had been tricked by Jiuci and sent a fake formation to Shen Suizhi.

This is over.

Something will happen to Shen Suizhi, that pretentious brat.

Zhong Linlang sobered up a lot, she had to go find him.

If he dies, it will be over, and the entire Protoss will be saddened by the loss of such a genius.

With a desperate mentality, she also used that fake formation to teleport herself away.

After a whirlwind, she was sent to a dark cave.

Zhong Linlang was still dizzy, she couldn't stand firmly, and stepped on something.

With a thump in her heart, she made a fire formula and looked down, only to find several skulls under her feet.

She hurriedly avoided it, and a bad premonition spread in her heart.

Shen Suizhi!
Just as he was about to go forward, suddenly there were overgrown vines in front of him. Zhong Linlang was agitated and cursed in a low voice.

These vines were very difficult to deal with, and by the time she managed to drive them away, she was already exhausted, panting with her hands on her knees.

Her eyes gradually became clearer, she lowered her head, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a familiar figure standing not far away.

The man had his back to her, dressed in black, tall and slender, and seemed to be holding a sword in his hand. At this moment, he was looking down at the sword, without noticing what was behind him.

The same.

She couldn't even breathe.

From this moment on, she didn't dare to make any movements anymore, for fear that the scene in front of her was a dream, and it would disappear if she moved.

This back view is the one she yearns for day and night, but dare not think about it.

She dared not even say the name.

At this time, Shen Suizhi inexplicably felt a chill down his back, as if someone was watching him.

He turned his head slowly and saw Zhong Linlang with disheveled hair and tears in his eyes.

Zhong Linlang looked at him, recovered, and frowned.

It turned out to be Shen Suizhi.She just said, how is it possible, how could it be that person.

Shen Suizhi in front of him has returned to his original body, his eyes are still covered with white silk, the only difference is that he actually put on Fu Jingce's clothes, and still holds the Chishui sword in his hand.

Zhong Linlang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Shen Suizhi coughed, and glanced at the fresh wound on her wrist, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"It's nothing." Zhong Linlang looked directly at him, "Where did you get this dress?"

"Is this?" Shen Suizhi lowered his head and said helplessly, "I don't know, this place is really weird. I saw a piece of clothing on the stone platform for no reason, and it put it on for me when I approached it. And this A sword..."

"Put the sword back." Zhong Linlang interrupted him with a cold tone, "And this clothes."

Just as Shen Suizhi wanted to explain that he couldn't take it off, Zhong Linlang immediately started to pull the bloody coat.

He froze.

He grabbed her hand subconsciously, "What's wrong with you?"

"Take it off." Zhong Linlang broke free and continued to pull on his clothes, with a steady and firm voice, "Return the sword."

"What's the matter?"

In fact, Shen Suizhi was also very innocent.

Originally, he was going to escape to save her. He thought that the Chishui sword would not let him go easily, but he didn't expect that when he was about to condense his immortal power to resist the hostility, the sword suddenly became quiet and shook away. The iron chain obediently fell into his hands.

He is also confused.

However, facing Zhong Linlang's abnormal performance, he could vaguely guess that the owner of the clothes should be Fu Jingce.As long as Fu Jingce is mentioned, she will lose her mind, feel lonely and sad.

No one told him why.Probably only the goddess herself knows.

The girl's voice became smaller and smaller when she spoke, and finally her hand slowly dropped and stopped moving.

Shen Suizhi was not afraid of her making trouble, but he was afraid that she would not respond suddenly.

The Chishui sword in his hand is like a hot potato.

The hot potato didn't really want to leave him, even if Shen Suizhi let go, it still followed him desperately.

Zhong Linlang was even more puzzled.

This Chishui sword was Fu Jingce's saber during his lifetime, it was sealed here, and he recognized its owner very much, why are he so close to Shen Suizhi today?
Something is wrong with him.

Jiuci lured them to come here with a fake magic circle. The original intention should be to kill them with the hand of Chishui sword, but they didn't expect to be self-defeating, but were manipulated by Shen Suizhi.

No.There seems to be something wrong.

My mind is in chaos, but it is important to go back at this time, it is not appropriate to stay here for too long.

Zhong Linlang saw that Shen Suizhi took a lot of effort to take off the bloody coat, nodded and said, "Hurry up."

The bloody clothes were put back on the stone platform, and the broken iron chain recombined at this moment, and then dragged the Chishui sword, dragging it straight to the magma pool under the platform.

It seems that clothes are a mechanism.

Chi Shuijian was unwilling to leave, and used his hostility and black iron chains to consume him.

Shen Suizhi pursed his lips, and a ray of immortal light struck, directly knocking down the sword.

The sunken place rose again, and everything returned to calm.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

After recovering, Zhong Linlang had already moved forward a lot.

He silently followed behind her, a little guilty.