The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"Why do they all like to dig burrows in the suburbs, and they are not mice"

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Feng Qining muttered something, and then went in with a flash of her figure, followed by several people behind her. After they all went in, Lan Sheng appeared at the entrance of the cave.Just look at the entertainment embarrassment picture
"Little Lord"

Lan Sheng nodded at the person who was speaking, and the person in the dark stepped in, looking at the entrance of the cave, the corners of Lan Sheng's lips smiled unpredictably.

After planning for so long, today is finally going to come true, shouldn't he be happy? [

Feng Qining and the others went in, and not long after entering the door, a cyan arm stretched out from the side, Feng Qining held the arm with a white light in her hand, without thinking, the light flowed, and the arm turned into ashes, Yi Chu and Murong Li walked on both sides of her, carefully watching both sides and the front.

Strangely, they didn't touch any mechanism along the way, and they came to the middle of the burrow smoothly.

In the middle, there is an altar. In the middle of the altar, there is a fire platform. There is no fire, and the surrounding area is gloomy and gloomy. The wind blows from unknown places from time to time. Even in summer, Feng Qining feels cold.

Well, Murong Li stretched out her hand to her, Feng Qining held it, her heart settled down, looking at the altar above, Feng Qining thought of the scene when she and Feng Bai were locked on it a few years ago, when she narrowly escaped death , I don't know if it is this time.

"No, we will be able to get out safely this time."

As if seeing what Feng Qining was thinking, Murong Li said firmly, thinking that he was not with her that time, she felt infinitely annoyed.

"Well, this time must be different from last time"

Feng Qining nodded, with a big knife in her hand, she slashed at the altar. It is dangerous to keep this thing, so it is better to destroy it.

The big knife cut on the altar, but the altar was not destroyed, but a muffled groan was heard, Feng Qining flicked it with her hand, but none of these ghosts made a sound, so what was that sound just now?

"Rimi, did you hear anything?"

"No, where is the sound?"

Feng Qining felt that she was listening hard, but this altar was really strong, and she had no effect on it when she stabbed it down.

Once again, Feng Qining raised the knife, this time, aiming at the middle of the altar, white light flashed, cold light came out, the altar fell, when the altar broke, debris flew, and the moment the altar was destroyed, a Man appears in front of the crowd.