The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 483 Nangong, let me come
"Yes!" Nangong Yan held Feng Zhuo's hand and kneaded it. Seeing Feng Zhuo's face covered with anger, he immediately changed the subject: "Xiao Zhuo'er, there is still an hour before the next tunnel change." Time, shall we continue to move forward, or wait in place?"

Feng Zhuo calmed down instantly, and began to think carefully.

Before Nangong Yan asked her to listen, she heard the sound of "squeak" mixed with the noisy sound of sand colliding.

After listening to it a few times, she knew that the "squeak" sound appeared every three minutes, as if the door was opened, and then about five seconds later, it would close with a "boom".

As time passed, the "squeak" sound became more and more clear, and it was obvious that they were constantly approaching their direction.

And they walked in the corridor, although there were turnings, it seemed that there would never be an end.

Not only that, as they stayed in the same corridor, the power of the wind and sand attacks they encountered became more and more powerful.

That's why Feng Zhuo guessed that perhaps only through the separated door can one reach the ancient ancestral land.

The only thing that can be opened like a door in the corridor is the walls on both sides and the ground under your feet.

Judging from the sound, it should be the walls on both sides, and it is still on the right. They judged everything well, so they rushed here at the moment the wall opened.

The scene here is exactly the same as before, it is still a corridor filled with wind and sand.

"Should we wait and see where we are?" Feng Zhuo asked for Nangong Yan's opinion.

The entrance of this ancestral land, as she said before, is the same as the place where Miasma lives, it is a world of its own, and strange things will happen.

They are still at a loss, and have to confirm their speculation step by step.

If you can wait for the opened wall if you stay where you are, why waste your energy moving forward?
Moreover, no one is sure what is there in the place covered by the wind and sand.

Naturally, Nangong Yan would not refute Feng Zhuo's decision.

Feng Zhuo entered the meditation, while Nangong Yan was protecting him.

Although they stayed where they were, the treatment they received was still the same as before, the wind and sand falling on them became stronger and stronger, but with Nangong Yan protecting them, Feng Zhuo couldn't detect anything.

An hour passed quickly, Feng Zhuo woke up, and the wall opened again.

Nangong Yan immediately entered with Feng Zhuo in his arms.

However, the back of the wall is not as empty as before, but there are continuous "hissing" sounds.

In this corridor, the ground was covered with colorful snakes. Not only that, the walls on both sides were also covered with poisonous snakes.

As soon as they appeared, those poisonous snakes shot at them all at once. Although they were all blocked by Nangongyan's spiritual barrier, the scene was quite penetrating.

They stopped at the spot for a while, and Feng Zhuo realized something was wrong.

How many snakes there are here, I am afraid it will take a few years to count.

It is said that a good man can't stand a lot of wolves, and Nangong Yan can persist until the next time the wall is opened, but it will consume a lot of spiritual power.

How many doors they have to pass through, and what awaits them in those corridors, is completely unpredictable.

So, don't sit still!

A bright light flashed across Feng Zhuo's eyes, and he said, "Nangong, let me come!"

She raised her hand, following a call...

(End of this chapter)