Lin Yuanxing

In Huang Suyun's mind, Huang Zhong still rotated as usual, and the geographic map in his brain was constantly changing its position. Suddenly his spirit was refreshed and Shen said, "Here we are! Let's go!"

在 At this moment, his ears were buzzing, and the stinging felt like a needle in his mind!

The humming sounded for a moment before this disappeared, and this short sting had made Su Yun cold sweat all over his body, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't hear his own voice!

只有 There is pure tranquility all around, no sound at all!

"The powerful breath that came from the buried tombs, oppressing our blood, first deprived our vision, and now deprives our hearing!"

Yun Su Yun settled down: "I am afraid that the deprivation below is our sense of touch, taste, smell, and consciousness. If six senses are deprived ..."

He bit his lips sharply, the blood in his mouth was smelly and sweet, and the pain told him that his taste, touch, smell, and consciousness were still there.

"Second brother, they feel that someone is touching their backs. This is the illusion caused by the pressure and pressure of the blood pressure, not that any ghost touches us in the dark!"

Qi Suyun took out the fairy rope and quickly **** the flower fox, and said, "My yellow clock is absolutely correct, and the sun has not set yet! We still have time to go out!"

Xunhua fox struggled, Su Yun anxiously made a gesture, then Hua fox gave up the struggle.

Qi Suyun **** Qingqiuyue again. Qingqiuyue did not struggle. Her sense of touch had been lost and she could not feel tied up.

With no sense of touch, no hearing, no vision, she left it at the mercy of others.

"The reason why we have the illusion of being touched is that the breath emerging from the buried tomb oppresses our nerves and starts to block our sense of touch."

Wu Suyun also felt that something was touching himself. His touch seemed to be more and more acute, but this was just an illusion of touch, and his touch was slowly losing.

His forehead exuded more cold sweat, groping around, groping for something, barely recognizing that it was Tanuki Fan.

He tied Tanuki Fan, at this time, his sense of touch was also lost.

"Fox injustice!"

Su Suyun opened her mouth and screamed, and could not hear any sound. He fumbled around, but felt nothing!

"Bloodblood! Yes, I can still feel uneven blood!"

Qi Suyun desperately urged the transmutation of the flood furnace, tried his best to stir his blood, and used his heart to sense the surroundings. Finally, every figure in the darkness appeared in his sensing "field of vision".

Su Suyun found the fox injustice, reached out and grabbed it, but couldn't feel whether she caught the fox injustice.

He can only bundle the fox unevenly by virtue of the experience of binding and the sense of blood.

After doing all of this, he tied the four fox demon behind his back, and then he continued to move forward.

"I can't feel my legs, I can't feel my hands either, and the blood smell in my mouth is getting weaker."

Wu Suyun licked the wound on his lips, he could not find where he had bitten.

His sense of taste and smell has been completely lost by qi and blood pressure.

He lost his five senses, he felt like a corpse, walking in the pure unknown.

He doesn't even know if he is going uphill or downhill, whether he is already walking on the edge of the cliff, or whether he is walking into the mouth of the monster!

"I must walk out of the tomb of Dragon before I lose consciousness, otherwise I will lose all consciousness."

Wu Suyun has no sense of his body, and his consciousness is slowly losing. He can only move his legs mechanically during the rotation of Huang Zhong, and according to the geographical map in his brain, he continues to move forward and return to the cliff.

This is endless darkness, only the yellow bell and geographic map in his mind are still on, and only he is sensitive to the breath of the fox demon such as the flower fox, telling him that they are still alive.

Wu Suyun continued to move forward. After some time, the blood and blood of Huahu and others disappeared in his mind.

His perception is getting smaller and smaller.

Su Suyun continued: "There is still time, and the sky is not dark. No matter what the foreign body is, the sky is still on, and it cannot come out!"

With his last consciousness, he told his body that he should go forward. Although he could not feel his legs, he believed that his body would continue to move under the control of this consciousness.

After a long walk, Su Yun stopped and the yellow bell and geographic map in his mind told him that the cliff was ahead!

He has come out of the Burial Tomb!

"Why?"

Su Yun fell into panic, and his heart was completely overwhelmed by fear. He seemed to be the child who found himself locked in a small "house": "I walked out of the funeral dragon tomb. Or was it lost? Didn't I actually move? Did I still bury the dragon tomb? "

He almost collapsed, and his last sense of will was disintegrating.

此时 At this moment, the blood and blood of Huahu and others appeared in his "field of vision".

Su Yun froze, and then he felt the **** smell in his mouth, the pain in his lips came, the body was slowly regaining consciousness, and the ears gradually lost the pure tranquility. He vaguely heard the trumpet of Niujiazhuang's funeral The sound, it is the hundred birds Chaofeng.

He felt the weight behind him and felt his legs.

的 The fear in his heart turned into tears, gushing from his eyes, the warm tears wet his cheeks.

He trembled and leaned out his left foot, tempted forward, and there was nothing in front of him.

There is a cliff there, which is almost the same as the geographic map in his mind!

Su Suyun stood on the cliff with tears in her face, but laughed.

The flowers and foxes on his back were awakened by his laughter, and their six senses recovered. Only then did they see Su Yun bind them strong, standing on the edge of the cliff with their backs, and the abyss was convenient.

One more step forward, they will be crushed to pieces!

The four fox demons dared not move.

Suddenly, Su Yun stepped forward and walked along the edge of the cliff abyss. Hua Fox and others were terrified. The fox was even more screaming. This time no one blocked his mouth.

However, Su Yun's footsteps have always been as stable as Tarzan, and he is only one step away from the abyss.

Lin Linyuan walked like walking on the ground.

Unconsciously, his mind was a bit stable again.

He walked back and forth twice, then stopped, put down the four foxes on his back, and untied the immortal cord.

The four fox demon bodies were weak and weak, lying on the edge of a cliff and breathing heavily.

The last ray of light from the sunset fell on the young man's face, warm, and dispelled the chill of the tomb.

It's getting dark and the sun is setting.

The night is coming ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The melodious Long Yin came from the tomb of the dragon. Qingyue is long. The sound of long loneliness seems to be hidden in the sound, which makes people feel astonished.

The dragon's groan made people seem to see the real dragon swimming in the stars alone, across a long and endless journey, from one planet to another, looking for their partner.

Su Suyun was about to throw the fairy rope away from the place and heard Long Yin, hesitated slightly: "This voice ... Er brother, is the dragon spirit in the valley?"

The cricket fox rose and looked into the valley. At dusk, it was seen that the blue dragon was flying in the air with a dim light, slowly flying around his grave, and shuttled between the trees.

Jain Dragon Spirit, while flying, long groaned, seems to be describing the loneliness across the starry sky.

"It's the dragon ghost."

Bianhuahu gritted his teeth and said, "It should have been this thing just now. It forced us to lose our six senses, and we almost died at the tomb."

"That's weird."

Wu Suyun frowned, looking weird, and murmured, "If Dragon Spirit is still in the valley, then the whole village eats Jiao Shuao, who is he taking away?"

Huahua came to his senses, widened his eyes, and opened his mouth.

The other three little foxes each got up, and they saw the horror in the eyes of each other.

Yeah, who did Jiao Ao take?

The dragon spirit of Di Shenlong is still in the valley, hovering beside his own bone, so the rustling voice of Jiao Shuao is definitely not the dragon's spirit.

In this valley, there is only one other thing besides the dragon spirit!

"The foreign object that fell with Shenlong!"

The fox blurted out, shouting, "The whole village thought that he had taken Dragon Spirit with him, but he didn't know that he had taken that foreign body!"