Our Hearts Won't Change

The smoke in the market is such a place that people are not allowed to enter easily. The person who is planning the incident knows the entrance, but it is even more difficult for others to get information.

Huo Wendu is incompetent, but after all, he is with Xiao Linmo, and he certainly has no shortage of money.

It's not easy to ask for information. As long as you add more chips, it's only a matter of time before those who wish to take the bait and get what they want.

Sure enough, Huo knew how to enter the tobacco market.

It is said that xuliyan was built in a secret place by a deity who was demoted to the lower world. It not only has intelligence, but also has a sense of evil intention, and can kill people invisibly.

But in the end, it's a rumor. It's impossible to test whether it's true or not. The only fact in front of us is that the smoke in the ruins is hidden in the mountains.

Xuanhua is surrounded not only by Zixu mountain and taihuan mountain, but also by Fuxi mountain, which nobody dares to enter.

Fuxi mountain is full of miasma and fog all the year round, and there are living creatures in the mountain that can easily take people's lives. Even if there are exotic flowers and plants, it's too easy to devour people's lives.

Huo Wendu was also afraid, so he hired a knight who had been in Fuxi mountain to protect him.

The carriage still has a hundred steps to the mountain gate, and the miasma has surrounded Fuxi mountain.

Although Xiake has had the experience of going through it, he is still quite careful.

"Visitor, when you come here, the horse can't get in.

The miasma was so severe that the horses couldn't avoid it. They all got into it, only one of them was dead.

We can only walk in by ourselves, and we must tie up our trousers and cuffs tightly. Otherwise, if we are bitten by poisonous insects, even if it is not fatal, we will suffer for a long time. "

The Xiake collected a lot of money from Huo Wendu and did his best to pack up all the equipment for entering the mountain.

They just wrapped up their whole body and spent nearly an hour.

Because they wear more clothes, it's more difficult to walk. Just these hundred steps, they spent a lot of time together.

Only one step away from the floating show, the knight took out a very thick rope, like the rope on the sails of a big ship going out to sea.

"Guest, use this rope to entangle our wrists, because after we go in, our eyes are gray and we can't see anything clearly.

We must not lose touch, otherwise, it will be very difficult for you to get out of the floating drama alone. "

The swordsman's words are not exaggerating at all. On the contrary, they are restrained.

When they entered the Floating Opera, they were immediately blinded by the miasma and fog, as if they could see, but actually they were crossing the river by feeling the stones.

Fortunately, with the rope, Huo Wen was not completely confused.

"Why did you come to Fuxi, great Xia?"

Xiake regards Huo Wen as an ordinary guest. Naturally, there are not so many taboos. The discussion is smooth.

"Although the Floating Opera is terrible, it contains herbs to cure difficult and complicated diseases. It's going to be a disaster to survive.

Guest, I haven't been to the place you are going to. It may take more time

Huo Wen is not afraid of wasting his time. He only worries about whether he can find cigarettes in the ruins.

"Great Xia, are you good at discerning directions? It's just a vast expanse in my eyes. "

"The guest is so flattered. Just because I came in last time, I was stained with the smell of Floating Opera. These miasma can avoid me.

But it's not that we can't make mistakes at all. We're just trying to walk. If we take two more steps, we'll find our way. "

Huo Wen all heard the answer and immediately snuffed out the little secret in his heart.

He thought that the swordsman had some treasure, but now it seems that he is remembered by this floating drama.

If you can't kill people and grab treasure, Huo Wendu will stop. Just keep your secret carefully.

Because of the vast white, Huo Wen forgot how much time had passed, and suddenly felt that he had kicked something under his feet.

"Great Xia! There seems to be something under my feet to stop me

Huo Wendu drags the rope and wants to pull the Xiake to his side. Unexpectedly, he only has the rope head!

Xiake disappeared, disappeared quietly!

One moment ago, he chatted with Huo Wendu. The next moment, Huo Wendu didn't even hear the scream.

In fact, this hopeless gray is the most terrifying, because of ignorance, because of the sudden silence.

Without the Xiake, it became a big problem to distinguish the direction. Huo Wen remembered that he was still carrying a night pearl, so he took it out.

The bright pearl of the night is still prosperous. Although it can only light up an inch of land, at least in this weak light, he can see the road under his feet.

Without any help, he used a stupid way to look for things under his feet, leaving a mark on the ground every few steps.

He just looked at his feet and didn't realize that there was one more thing around him.

"You think you can get out of this miasma by making these marks?

How naive!If you look back, the mark you made has already disappeared! "

Huo Wen has been walking for such a long time, but he has adapted to this silent silence. Suddenly someone talks to him, and he feels numb in his scalp!

It sounds like a human voice, but it's more like the sound of scraping stones.

He didn't dare to move, just slowly bent down and wanted to leave close to the ground.

Who knows that voice rang again!

"Ha ha ha! It's no use sticking to the ground! I've been staring at you - "

there's a sticky touch on Huo Wendu's back, spreading from the spine to the surrounding, until it goes over his shoulder blade and around his neck.

He suddenly felt that he might die here. Sure enough, the things around his neck tightened quickly, which made him suffocate.

But the inexplicable thing seems to want to play with Huo Wendu, so that he suddenly let go when he was on the verge of death, and then pull up, and then let go

So many times, Huo Wen was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up any more.

"What are you Want to How... "

"Ha ha ha, I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Huo Wendu really became a plaything in the East and West. He was dragged on the ground like a dead dog and couldn't struggle.

Under such torture, at the moment when he lost consciousness, Huo Wen felt that he would leave his life in this ghost place.

……

I don't know how long I slept. Huo Wen struggled and found that the sticky feeling of scratching his heart and liver had finally disappeared.

As soon as you open your eyes and see the furnishings around you, you will know that you have been saved.

The door creaked open and an old woman came in with a bowl.

"You wake up! Drink this medicine when you wake up.

You are so lucky. When I met you, you were only one step away from me.

That thing likes to tease, and you have become its plaything. "