Brother Li failed to get out of the order today

Chapter 445 The Seventh Sense of Time

Occupying the racial advantage of the soul-thirsty clan, Jinxi finally abandoned the body that has been comfortable for a long time and has a 100% fit. The soul escaped from the ruins of the abyss and possessed a civet.

Thinking about it, Jin Xi lightly jumped from her seat to the window, lowered her head, and looked straight at Li Lou: "Xue'er, you said that Lord Xiuxiang protects her like this, is there any relationship between the two of you?" what relationship?"

"Your question, you should have an answer in a short time." Tang Hongxue looked out of the window. As demon kings, they came to the temple with a high status. Xiang is also on the fifth floor, the highest floor, and the room is just diagonally opposite to Xiu Xiang's room.

So Tang Hongxue looked around, and although she didn't see Xiu Xiang, she still saw Yan Han lying on her stomach by the window from time to time.

At the same time, Yantan was also asking Xiuxiang: "The last offer has passed, and if there is still no bid, it will be a living sacrifice for the opening of the dance. What are you going to do? Invasion?"

"Am I the kind of unreasonable person?" Xiu Xiang smiled playfully, and tossed a blue coin with digital floating technology texture in his hand.

After the last bid was still not received, the host in the audience shook his head regretfully and looked at Li Lou with pity: "Ma'am, I am very sorry that the dance cannot start as scheduled due to your reasons. We need your selfless support." Contribute to the living sacrifice."

Li Lou: "..."

It was hard to speak, so Li Lou could only ask sadly in his heart: "Look at this man, is there a lump on his head?"

"It's good to get used to it. Normal people don't come to the holy land, especially the holy temple. Those who can live in the holy land for a long time are not normal at all." Ai recalled the past.

According to the previous situation where the first auction item in the temple was a living thing and no one bid, the auction item would be taken directly to the tower and hung upside down as a living sacrifice to be fed to the crows.

This time the host told people to tie Li Lou to the tower as usual, but the originally closed stage was suddenly shrouded in red mist.

The picture that caught everyone's eyes was red and foggy. Shen Yi tried hard to search for the records about the holy land in his mind, and his complexion turned pale in an instant: "No, it's Shihe!"

"Time River?" Qing Aixuan said: "Is it the copy of Time River that coexists with the doomsday world of Holy Land?"

When the red mist appeared, after Ai recognized that it was Shihe, she took out a small oil lamp from her small sack and lit it, and held the lamp close to the place where the small oil lamp shone under the faint dim light The red mist has become thinner, at least it will no longer block people's sight like before.

Ai Fei got a little higher, at the same height as Li Lou's line of sight, and the red fog became thicker and thicker to the point where he couldn't see his fingers. He sighed and said, "To be honest, I don't know whether to say you are lucky or not. When I was about to be sacrificed alive, I encountered this dungeon covering the Holy Land."

After finishing speaking, Ai looked around. It was obvious that the people who could enter the temple, except Li Lou, who was a rookie, all had a certain understanding of the holy land and knew the easiest way to deal with the appearance of Shihe, so the people in the temple He wasn't too flustered, but it was true that he couldn't take care of Li Lou for a short time.

Ai held the small oil lamp in one hand, and pushed it away from Lou's shoulder with the other: "Quick, let's slip away while they can't take care of you now."

Li Lou looked at him, although the light was dim, but in this red and misty space, the bright yellow was very eye-catching, and asked uncertainly: "This light..."

Aigao shook the small oil lamp, looking quite proud: "Don't worry, they won't be able to see this light."

In this way, Li Lou was relieved, what he was holding was the paper figure that Xi Weilai had just given to guide the way, but because it was covered by the river in the dungeon, he could not even see his own hand under the red fog, let alone see it. This paper man.

Li Lou didn't use it to lead the way first, but followed Aiti's small oil lamp and quietly left the stage.

Under Shihe's shroud, the entire holy hall...more precisely, the entire holy land is like a maze, and everyone lives in darkness, not daring to make too much noise for fear of attracting Shihe's attention.

Ai took Li Lou out, relying on the dim oil lamp, and was also explaining to Li Lou about why the Holy Land is a doomsday dungeon coexisting, and what exactly is this dungeon representing Shihe.

"So, Shihe is a copy of the seventh sense of time." Li Lou Congai's explanation concluded.

(End of this chapter)