Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 892 Treasure
The three people didn't have time to pay attention to him, their eyes were already attracted by the fist-sized bead hanging in the hall.

The bead, which was still green just now, was slowly getting bigger under the infiltration of the sound of the piano.

Waves of light flowed above it, gradually forming a colorful vortex.

There is a faint door in the center of the vortex.

A tall, smooth stone door—

The vortex expanded extremely fast, and it became the size of a wall almost in the blink of an eye.

Bi Liusu opened her eyes wide in surprise, and blurted out: "Treasure! The treasure has been opened!"

As soon as his words fell, a hurricane suddenly blew up in the hall.

The four of them were caught off guard and were all swept into the cave by the hurricane...

The overwhelming fog filled the surroundings, and the air was oppressive and uncomfortable.

The sad breath spread around, as if it was about to penetrate into people's hearts...

Feelings of despair and sorrow keep seeping into the bottom of my heart——

This heavy feeling is almost breathless.

Ye Xuanji got up in a daze, and looked around.

The surrounding fog was so dense that she couldn't see anything at all.

This is—where the treasure is located?

Why does it feel so familiar?

It seems like it has been here before!
Ye Xuanji vaguely remembered the hurricane.

The hurricane came up too suddenly, she was completely unprepared, and stabilized her body, she was already in the thick fog.

She groped forward with both hands, and as she walked, she called: "Qingcheng! Qingcheng! Senior brother, senior senior brother!"

The voice in the dense fog was muffled, but it couldn't travel very far.

The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that ghosts can come out.

She could neither see nor hear other people.

what happened?

Could it be that he was blown into this thick fog?

No one else came in?

Ye Xuanji felt a little panicked.

But after all, she has wandered alone in the ancient tomb many times, and although she is a little nervous now, she is not panicked.

She knew that no matter what, Mo Qingcheng would come in to find her.

Now the more flustered the worse, she took a breath, touched the soft whip in her waist, fortunately - she always likes to carry weapons with her!


(End of this chapter)