1101. Gold House 4
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Yang Zimei took everyone into the black chaos.
Another uncomfortable hot feeling and a strong sense of darkness.
But I do n’t know why, this time I feel very long.
When I came in from the outside, it only took about five minutes. Now it seems to have drifted for more than ten minutes, and I still don't see it.
What is going on?
Yang Zi's eyebrows closed his eyes and tried to make his senses sensitive.
Close your eyes, the sense of chaos disappears, and the ears are even more sensitive.
However, there is no sound, even if it is a slight sound.
Even her breathing sound could not be heard, and Xiao Qianlian's ripple Huo Wenhua could not hear them all.
If she did not hold Xiao Qian in one hand and hugged ripples in one hand, she doubted whether she was alone and lost them.
"Small……"
She tried to want to open up Xiaoqian.
Who knows that the mouth is opened, it is like being stuffed by cotton. If you can't make any sound at all, you have to shut up quickly.
Fortunately, they also touched their bodies.
The palm suddenly itchy, the ripple was written in her palm.
She feels quiet.
"Maybe we can't go back to the original place!"
Write like this.
"Um."
Yang Zimei responded in his heart.
Ripple can read her mind, she should know what she wants to say.
"So don't be afraid."
Ripples then write.
Yang Zimei's heart moved for a while.
That's right, walking in this unknown chaos, she is indeed a bit embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, ripples will comfort yourself so intimately.
"Thank you ripples, there are you, I'm not afraid."
She said in her heart.
The ripple was trying to write in her palm, and the chaotic color in front of her suddenly changed, turning into pure white.
White is like cotton.
However, it is cold cold.
That temperature seems to be at minus tens of degrees, which makes people cold.
Yang Zimei's ability to protect the cold is very strong. This coldness is not mentioned for her.
Xiao Qian and ripples are also guys with special materials, and there is no problem.
Yang Zimei was a little worried about Huo Wenhua.
"Huo ..."
She tried to call, or she couldn't make a sound at all.
She can't feel whether Huo Wenhua is there.
Just now because he was afraid that he couldn't bear the high temperature of the black chaos, she also specially posted him with a cooling spell.
Now this temperature will change, from extremely hot to extremely cold.
It's really not as good as heaven!
She asked her ripple firmly to her, and her hand stretched out to find Huo Wenhua.
After several times, I ca n’t see the figure.
Is he far from himself?
Or maybe the road he took is different from himself?
Thinking of this, her heart sank.
Huo Wenhua brought in by herself. She was responsible for his safety until the death of death.
What's more, Huo Wenhua's neck is still wearing a peach wood card he gave.
In case of copying the ghost, take the peach sign away while you are not there.
At that time, she couldn't distinguish them.
Also, Huo Wendong's body was also carrying the ghost.
She promised to have no ghosts and let his body complete.
Therefore, this cannot be lost.
The extremely cold white chaos was passed, and their feet were finally on the ground. A strong floral fragrance came.
Xiao Qianhe ripples sneezed a few times.
Yang Zimei couldn't care about where the flower fragrance came from.
She looked around, looking for Huo Wenhua and copying ghosts.
Sure enough!
Her heart was sinking again.
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