Sweet Noble Heir

At the same time, the puppet's broken arm shrank quickly with the broken white arm.

With a flick of her finger, she flicked the golden light into the air in front of her. The golden light exploded like a golden fireworks. What exploded was not a little spark, but a picture.

The picture is just before the puppet was released, but the vision is the puppet's vision.

Therefore, the people who can be seen in the picture are Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing, and Xue Xu, who only shows a corner of his clothes at the beginning.

However, when the puppet turned or turned around, Xue Xu, who showed a piece of clothes, finally appeared in the picture, but did not stay too much. He quickly swayed in the past, and then stayed in one place.

Jiang Wanbai knows that the puppet has entered the sand prison and is sinking slowly.

Because the picture is also a little bit down.

Sure enough, gradually, yellow sand appears from the bottom until the whole picture is covered by yellow sand.

"There's a voice." Qi Qingxing has a low voice.

Jiang Wanbai and Xue Xu also nodded. She said in a soft voice: "this voice should have been from the puppet stepping into the sand prison."

It's a kind of "creak" sound that makes people's scalp numb and has goose bumps on the body. It's fine and dense, just like there are many things gnawing wood fast. All these sounds are intertwined and hard to hear.

However, at first, when the puppet was sinking, the yellow sand was surging, and the sound of friction was also ringing around the puppet, so that most of the "creaking and creaking" sound was covered up.

Jiang Wanbai and Jiang Wanbai are all practitioners. Their facial features are sharp, and they can still hear some. However, at the beginning, Jiang Wanbai mistakenly thinks it is his own illusion. Until the back, that voice continues to exist.

And when those friction sounds disappear in the picture, the dense "creak" sound becomes particularly clear.

"Without the sound of the yellow sand surging, it seems that it has been to the end." Jiang Wanbai whispered, and then looked at the hourglass at hand. He estimated the depth of the sand prison.

After all, she saw the puppet sinking before. Naturally, she could see the speed, speed and time of the puppet's subsidence. After a rough estimation, she could estimate it. Of course, Jiang Wanbai ignored the possibility that the puppet would sink faster and faster.

"The depth is not shallow. All sand prisons are not necessarily the same." Qi Qingxing light voice way, after a pause and then said: "however, we are not to know this."

"Indeed." Jiang evening white spot.

The reason why she let the puppets go to the sand prison was not to measure the depth of the sand prison, but to know what was going on under the sand prison. Although

still stays in the screen of the yellow sand, but somehow it can be determined that what is simultaneous interpreting the sand prison is that there is something to eat in it, and everything will be eaten away.

Look at the tragedy of the puppet.

The puppet itself is relatively hard, and it has been specially refined. It can be regarded as an ordinary magic weapon, but it can not carry the things in the sand prison.

If it's really people or ghosts trapped in, I'm afraid that people haven't been completely trapped, and the part trapped will have been eaten up first.