This place is very big. I don’t know where it is. One end of the Bai Linghan bird’s wings seems to be inserted into something like a "mountain wall".
There were strange lines on this "mountain wall", with a faint red color. Bo Cixin stretched out his hand and touched it. He felt a bit hot, and it was still soft and sticky.
She could hear the sound of flowing water, and followed Bai Linghanniao's body to the edge. She took out the luminous stone to illuminate the place, and she could see the surrounding "mountain walls" even more clearly.
Using the light, she looked down and saw that there was indeed water flowing below. To be precise, it was not water, but liquid.
There are many things in the flowing liquid that are slowly melting. You can see with the naked eye that the things that were piled high are slowly falling and decreasing. It seems that the liquid can melt things away.[
However, there are still a lot of people in the liquid. Some of the people in the liquid have had their clothes melted away, some of their bodies have been almost melted, and some of them still have their heads or limbs intact, but the people below seem to have melted away.
already dead.
This liquid had a strange sour smell floating in the air, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. After a while, Bo Cixin found it difficult to breathe.
"Master, are you awake?" Xiao Jin flew over from nowhere and moved his little tail, as if he was so excited all the time.
"Well, Xiao Jin, are you okay? Where is this place?" Bo Cixin glanced at this place for a long time and couldn't see why. There is a "mountain wall" and water. Did they fall into a cave?
However, Bo Cixin remembered that they were sucked in by a big thing. Could this be the stomach of that strange thing?
"Master, Xiao Jin doesn't know where this place is. But it looks very strange here." Xiao Jin just woke up and walked around.
Bo Cixin nodded slightly and noticed that Bai Ling Hanniao at his feet didn't speak, "Bai Ling, Bai Ling, are you okay?"
After a long time, Bai Linghan Bird's huge eyes opened. It felt as if its wings were about to be broken.
"Master." Bai Linghanniao's voice was a little hoarse, and his huge eyes slowly opened, looking at the dim surroundings.
"Bai Ling, are you injured?" Bo Cixin looked at Bai Ling Han Bird's wings. It seemed like something red was stained on them. He didn't know whether it was blood or the dark red mountain wall.
"It's okay, Master, let me give it a try." Although Bai Linghanniao said it was okay, he was speaking with a bit of difficulty.
The little golden dragon flew over, looked at the wings of the white spirit cold bird stuck on the "mountain wall", and said, "Grandson, your wings seem to be bleeding? It seems like they are really injured?"
Although Xiao Jinlong said this, his words were not as arrogant as usual, but instead contained a sense of concern for Bai Ling.
"You're going to be lucky enough to bring disaster to your grandfather." Bai Linghanniao didn't appreciate it at all. This golden dragon is a noble breed, but it's different. However, it can't be afraid of it.
The little golden dragon was dissatisfied, wagging its tail and touching its wings lightly, "Grandpa is caring about you, why don't you, your grandson, appreciate it?"
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Bo Cixin rolled his eyes slightly, feeling more and more that this was the stomach of that strange thing.