Seven Nights of Love: The Evil Emperor's Genius Poison Concubine

Chapter 188 The Voice Carved into the Soul

"Yeah, we're almost there."

With the end of this little episode, the prestigious treasure land of Shuiyunzhijian gradually revealed itself to everyone.

Two towering, majestic mountains are coiled together, and the lush forest gullies make it impossible to see the way up the mountain. On the top of the mountain, a huge waterfall emerges from the hazy white clouds. The top of the side mountain is pouring down majesticly, its source cannot be seen clearly in the white mist, and its return can not be seen at all among the dark peaks.

As if this majestic waterfall descended from the sky and was about to fall into the ground, it was so exciting to see that people felt awe in vain in the air.

"It's really a fairyland on earth."

I don't know who in the crowd made such an exclamation, and soon, everyone landed on their respective instruments.

Shuiyunzhijian is such a beautiful place like a fairyland, but before coming here, no one knew that this treasure land that made people frightened and flocked to be flocked to was like this.

It is understandable that people flock to it, but why does such a beautiful place make people frightened?
This is what He Wuhuai told Murong Xue.

Although this is a rare treasure land, there are only a small number of people who can get the treasure out. There are too many geniuses, capable people and strangers, and even the powerhouses of the heaven rank have fallen again.

If people could describe it, this place should be called the boundary between hell and heaven, where one can become a god or a ghost in an instant.

"Mr. He, what are they doing?"

Seeing that the people who came together were preparing tools one by one, and she also saw something like a tent, Murong Xue couldn't help being curious.

"Pitch up a tent. The opening time of this water cloud stream is uncertain, and the duration is also limited, so we all have to come and wait in advance. These people are relatively small in number, so it is more convenient to pitch a tent."

Murong Xue nodded, thinking that even in this world there is talk of pitching a tent, but why does He Wuhuai seem to have no such plan at all?

She looked at him suspiciously, He Wuhuai seemed to know what she wanted to say, he directly raised his chin, motioning her to look to the right.

Murong Xue didn't know, so she looked inside, and saw that Situ Yi just took out a small wooden house from the space ring. After a rough check of the capacity, it should be no problem to accommodate the six-star academy team.

"There is still such an operation?"

Seeing Murong Xue stunned, He Wuhuai laughed heartily.

"Oh, Xiaoxue, don't be so surprised. This is the advantage of our Six-Star Academy. Houses that ordinary people's space rings can't fit, but it's not a problem to fit a few houses here with Mr. Situ. This is specially prepared for Shuiyun Zhijian. small house, we will settle down here at night.”

Murong Xue nodded, and walked in with him, and found that the interior was well decorated, two people sharing a bed, just right.

This is much quicker and more convenient than pitching a tent in the temple.

Touching her chin, Murong Xue remembered these methods for the time being.

Her primordial space is different from the space ring. Not only is it a big place, but it can also store living things. When she is free, she will also prepare a small house for camping in the open air.

"Well, there are only two girls among our few students, and Wu Luoluo will share the bed with Murongxue."

Suddenly hearing her own name, Murong Xue raised her head reflexively.

A little girl who was in the same grade as me, but with a stern look on her face that seemed difficult to get along with, came over.

"You are Murong Xue?"

Murong Xue had guessed her attitude a long time ago, but she still nodded.

"kindness."

When Wu Luoluo walked past her, she let out a "sneak", the contempt was self-evident.

Murong Xue didn't intend to have any conflicts with her, after all, it would do him no good if he confronted her.

But if she doesn't cause trouble, it doesn't mean everything will be fine.

Because the beds are all ranked according to the ranking, her bed is naturally next to the eighth and ninth places.

As soon as Wu Luoluo sat by the bed, she quarreled with Ji Liuguang and the others.

The reason was nothing more than that Wu Luoluo was worried that they would take the opportunity to mess around, and Murongxue used her toes to figure out that this spoiled little girl must have never slept so close to a boy.

It's just that during this almost unilateral insult by Wu Luoluo, Murong Xue heard a gentle but familiar voice that was carved into his soul.

"Miss Wu, you don't have to speculate so maliciously, we will never do anything beyond the distance, please rest assured."

This voice was so familiar that she even heard it several times in nightmares two days ago.

Murong Xue froze and turned her head. When the face in front of her eyes overlapped with the face in the nightmare, her pupils constricted violently, and her fingertips trembled.

　Beat the gongs and drums to ask for tickets~~The little brother of No.8, can anyone guess who it is?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)