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Chapter 322: Looking East and Seeking West 10

It's all gray here, even the sky is gray, there is no sun or moon, and Bo Cixin doesn't know what time it is now.

When Bo Cixin woke up, she was lying under a tree. There was a big tree above her head. The trunk, branches and leaves of this big tree were all black, pure black, in the gray space.

It looked particularly gloomy.

Her beautiful eyes turned slightly. Not only the trees but also the grass were black. Even the stones and the water in the river were black. It felt like everything here had been burned by fire. It was more like

It looks like everything here has been splashed with ink.

This is a small valley. There are many trees but not as many as in the forest. They are a bit sparse. Less than a few meters away from the heart of the thorn is a small stream four to five meters wide. The scenery on the opposite side is the same as that on the bank.

The east and west are almost the same, there are mountains on both sides, not high, but still all black.

It's dark and gloomy here, everything is black, it's like entering another country, or even more like entering the space of death.[

"Happy, happy

Bo Cixin remembered that when she entered the vortex of mist, Kaixin and the others were sucked in before she could catch them.

Bo Cixin couldn't remember what happened next. When he woke up again and opened his eyes, he was here.

Bo Cixin frowned, and with her sharp eyes like an eagle, she looked around her several times, but found no trace of Kexin or Happy.

She called Kaixin and Kexin here for a long time, but there was no sound to answer her, only her echo, and only the slight sound of the wind gently blowing through the leaves, as if telling her that there was no one here except her.

She bit her lip tightly, feeling a little panicked in her heart. She didn't even know where her heart and happiness were. Even if she was calm at ordinary times, she would not be without emotions when her child was missing.

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Bo Cixin took a few deep breaths, and her brows were already knitted into the Chinese character "Sichuan". She tried hard not to panic. She could definitely find happiness and joy. She couldn't panic. The more she panicked, the more she would scare herself.

After a while, Bo Cixin suppressed the panic in his heart, and tried his best to think clearly about the problem, his brain turning rapidly.

"Bai Ling

"Damn it, isn't this place isolated from the outside world? Even summoning like this is not possible, right? What the hell is this place?" Bo Cixin cursed in a low voice, couldn't help but kicked a stone away, and it fell into the river.

, the river water splashed, and Bo Cixin could see clearly that it was really black, like ink.

"Happy, Kexin, where are you? Answer my mother." Bo Cixin shouted, still looking at the place while shouting.


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