[Decisive Battle in the Illusion of Spiritual Cultivation] It's just an outsider (ask for a monthly ticket【54】
After taking the pills Zhong Xiaoxiao gave him, he felt much calmer. I don't know whether it was a physiological effect or a psychological effect. He approached the coffin, stretched out his hand to weigh it, and was a little surprised.
It looks small but is almost worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Xuanyuan Li secretly activated his spiritual power, letting it flow along his Dantian toward his arms, lowered his body slightly, and slowly moved the ice cap away.
After the ice coffin was completely moved away, Xuanyuan Li poked his head and looked over carefully.
As expected by Zhong Xiaoxiao, this translucent ice coffin looked like someone was lying inside from the outside, but when the lid was opened, it was clear that there was nothing, only a dark passage leading to an unknown place.
where?
"Little Xie'er, do you want to go down?" Xuanyuan Li looked at the dark and narrow path, looked sideways at Zhong Xiaoxiao, mother and son beside him, and asked.
"Do we have any other choice?" Zhong Xiaoxiao glanced at the door that had been closed for some time.
They have already walked step by step towards the situation laid out by others.
There is no choice other than layout.
"Dad, are there any magic horses down there?" Zhong Doudou was obviously more concerned about the situation under the ice coffin.
"Do you want to know, Doubao?" Zhong Xiaoxiao hugged Zhong Doudou, a faint smile appeared on his face that had been indifferent just a moment ago, and his cold phoenix eyes were twinkling with starlight.
"I want to." Zhong Doudou's chubby little face also smiled sweetly. The extremely ordinary conversation between mother and son was full of warmth.
The eyes of the two people are very similar, as if all the stars in the sky have fallen into their eyes, and they are so bright that you can't help but be mesmerized.
Xuanyuan Li was slightly absent-minded.
Obviously Doubao also calls him daddy, and Zhong Xiaoxiao's attitude towards him has obviously improved a lot.
But every time he looked at the person in front of him, who was clearly the person he was closest to and loved the most, he always had the illusion that he was out of place.
It seemed that he had no way to get involved in their world. To them, he was always just an outsider.
He slightly frowned his handsome eyebrows, but immediately relaxed them. In the depths of his obsidian eyes, there was infinite love.
He rubbed Zhong Doudou's soft and delicate hair, and said softly, "Doubao wants to know, let's go down and take a look." With that, he took Zhong Doudou from Zhong Xiaoxiao's hand.
Dou, his movements are familiar and gentle, as if he has done it countless times.
It seems that they are just an ordinary small family, the husband and wife are loving, the children are obedient, and everything is fine.
He took Zhong Xiaoxiao's hand again and walked towards the trail.
His palms were warm and generous. His big hands could almost wrap Zhong Xiaoxiao's soft, boneless little hands in them.
At the beginning, Zhong Xiaoxiao still struggled a little, but seeing that he was determined to do so, he didn't bother to care.
Isn't it just holding hands? It won't be a loss.
However, what is particularly strange is that since there were only three of them left, he seemed to particularly like holding his hand.
It was as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would disappear from this spiritual cultivation illusion.
Both of them deliberately slowed down and walked quietly.
After crossing the ice coffin and standing at the entrance of the path, after walking only a few steps, there was only a click and crisp sound on the dark path.
Almost at the same time, a burst of lavender smoke came towards Zhong Xiaoxiao and hit Zhong Xiaoxiao's cheek.
"Little Xie'er?" Xuanyuan Li hugged Zhong Doudou, turned around quickly, grabbed Zhong Xiaoxiao, and dragged her away from the lavender smoke.
But Zhong Xiaoxiao's eyes were half closed and motionless.
"Xiao Xie'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" The father and son spoke at the same time, and a flash of panic flashed through their shining eyes.
"Is the smoke poisonous?" Xuanyuan Li whispered again, and moved closer.
Gazing down, he found that Zhong Xiaoxiao's eyes had started to turn obviously red.
"Itchy." Zhong Xiaoxiao said only one word, but the hand held by Xuanyuan Li was pulled tightly, as if he was trying hard to control himself and not let his hands touch his eyes.
This poison was so overbearing that even she, the king of poisons, couldn't react for a while.
The itch was so severe that she couldn't help but want to rub her eyes with both hands.
"Dad, where is the water? Wash your eyes quickly, mother." Zhong Doudou's tone began to sound a little uneasy. Although he followed Xuanyuan Li, he had already grabbed his small bundle and started looking for a kettle.
Xuanyuan Li held Zhong Xiaoxiao's hands tightly with one hand, preventing her from touching his eyes, and held Zhong Doudou with the other hand, having no time to be distracted.
But here, there were obviously traps and hidden weapons everywhere, and he was worried about putting Zhong Doudou on the ground.
What if we touch another mechanism?
"Doubao, give me the eye drops." Although she couldn't see the two people in front of her, Zhong Xiaoxiao could hear their panic by hearing their voices. She tried her best to control her hands and calmly ordered.
Here, she is the only one who is both the Poison King and the senior pharmacist. Who else knows better than her how to deal with these unexpected situations.
She was glad that the person affected by the smoke was not her precious son.
Zhong Doudou quickly took out a small light blue bottle from his bag, opened the bottle carefully, got a little closer to his mother, and dripped the eye drops into Zhong Xiaoxiao's eyes. superior.
Xuanyuan Li, although a little surprised, did not speak out of curiosity.
From beginning to end, he held Zhong Xiaoxiao's hand with all his strength.
It seemed that this was the only way to calm his panic.
After ordering the eye drops, Zhong Doudou approached Zhong Xiaoxiao again, carefully blew on her eyes, just like her mother blew on her countless times when she fell down when she was a child.
"Blow it, mother, it doesn't hurt." He said in a sweet voice, looking at Zhong Xiaoxiao's slightly frowning brows, he kissed her bright white cheek again.
After dripping in the eye drops she prepared herself, Zhong Xiaoxiao's eyes did feel much better.
Except for the slightly red eye sockets, which looked a little scary, there was nothing unusual about him.
But Zhong Xiaoxiao paid careful attention and took note of the color and smell of the smoke.
"How's it going? Does it still hurt?" Seeing Zhong Xiaoxiao's body relaxing slightly, he let go of Zhong Xiaoxiao's hand and lowered his eyes to ask. In those deep eyes, there was naturally worry that could not be concealed, and he had no time to restrain himself. of panic.
Zhong Xiaoxiao tried her best to open her eyes and gave the father and son a big, bright smile.
"It's okay, it's just that I was burned by the smoke. This smoke is not poisonous."
Seeing Zhong Xiaoxiao speak like this, the worry in Xuanyuanli's eyes did not diminish by half.
This smoke is clearly the first-level mechanism of the tunnel. How could such a harmless mechanism be arranged in such a secret place?
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Thank you to zogoku, Guangjun 10a, and qingqing419 for your votes. Thank you to the charming person for the big red envelope. It’s the first time I’ve seen the charming person’s children’s shoes. Haha.
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