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My heart was in my throat and I couldn't imagine anything happening to Gu Han.

I rushed down desperately, staring at Gu Han with my eyes fixed on Gu Han. The wind howled and the cold wind cut through my cheek like a knife.

"Guhan!"

As I finished speaking, I stretched out my hand and grabbed Gu Han.

With one dive, Gu Han was crushed beneath him.

Then, I turned around nervously and saw that the fire had not burned Gu Han's feet. I let out a sigh of relief and my heart dropped into my stomach.

"You crushed me to death!" Gu Han was lying in the snow and stretched out his hand to push me, "Lin Xi, get up."

I reached out and pinched Gu Han's face, then stood up, "Gu Han, where are Yuchen?"

Yuchen came back before us. It doesn't make sense. I'm already here but he hasn't arrived yet.

Gu Han climbed up from the snow, patted the snow on his body, and said, "The third master went into the scroll to look for the god. By the way, Lin Xi, we have to find a way to put out the fire. If the scroll is burned out,

Will the Third Master and Gou Mang Shangshen be unable to come out?"

I turned to look at the scroll.

Half of the scroll has been burned, and the fire is burning very strangely. It ignites from all sides of the scroll, and burns towards the center of the scroll in an enveloping manner.

The fire burned around the scroll first, but the pattern in the center of the scroll remained intact.

The pattern is a map, with hills and rivers.

The flames burn, forming interlaced light and shadow on the scroll. Under the influence of these lights and shadows, the river seems to flow and the hills become three-dimensional.

There are black spots floating across the scroll, as if there are people walking in the mountains and fields in the painting.

I thought I was dazzled by the fire. I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully.

Only then did I feel confident that there were really people moving around in the scroll. The painting was an ink painting, and when the landscapes and people were brought to life, the painting looked like an old black-and-white cartoon.

"How to put out this fire?"

Xu Jiaojiao stood in front of the scroll, stamping her feet anxiously.

"Third brother, it's up to you." Hu Jinyue's confident voice suddenly came from above.

Immediately afterwards, there was a dragon roar overhead, and a water column fell from the sky, hitting the burning house.

Water was sprayed on the fire, and a burst of thick white smoke suddenly rose up. Because the water column had a certain impact, the house could not bear it, and then there was a loud bang. It was the house on fire that was scattered by the water column.

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The house exploded, and boards burning with fire flew everywhere.

And because of the large amount of water vapor rising up, the white smoke blocked our view. By the time we saw the wooden board coming towards us, the wooden board was already very close to us!

I was shocked and quickly formed a seal to open the barrier.

The wooden board hit the barrier, making a muffled sound, and the barrier wall shook several times. What surprised me the most was that the flames burning on the wooden board actually ignited the barrier wall!

The barrier wall was like a thin layer of plastic, being swallowed up bit by bit by the fire, and the breach in the barrier was getting bigger and bigger.

If another piece of wood is thrown at this time, the barrier will be smashed instantly, and the fire will burn us!

I didn't dare to gamble my luck, so I immediately opened a new barrier to protect me, Gu Han and Xu Jiaojiao within the barrier.

Later, some wood flew over, but I was prepared in advance and it didn't hurt us.

When the surrounding white smoke dispersed, I saw ahead. The place where the house was originally built had turned into a big pit. The pit was surrounded by white snow and filled with clear water.

The houses that were originally built there have all been turned into wood fragments scattered all over the mountain. And all the wood fragments are still burning, and it is likely that the fire will never be extinguished unless the target is burned out.

This can't help but give me a bad feeling.

If the fire cannot be extinguished, does that mean that the scroll will also be burned! We have no way to prevent the scroll from being burned to ashes. The only thing we can do is to let Jumang and Yuchen go from there before the scroll is burned.

Come out inside.

Hu Jinyue and Ao Zhan stood in front of the puddle.

Ao Zhan was a little depressed, "Brother, this fire is not afraid of my water."

"Third brother, don't be sad," Hu Jinyue pointed to the puddle and said, "Look how awesome you are, you dug a lake on the top of the mountain! This will definitely be regarded as a miraculous natural landscape by humans."

"So, I have made a contribution to mankind?" Ao Zhan was a little excited.

Hu Jinyue nodded seriously and said to Ao Zhan with praise, "Third brother, you are really a very kind person. Humanity will thank you for creating this kind of beautiful scenery for them."

I don't want to care about them, but their stupidity really makes my head hurt!

Ao Zhan had a slightly crooked outlook on life at the beginning, but why is his brain still not working well now? Was he beaten by Hu Jinyun?

I looked at the two of them and said unbearably, "Are you two spies sent by the enemy? I didn't die in the hands of the enemy, but I was almost sent away by you two!"

If I hadn't opened the barrier just in time, we would have ended up like those pieces of wood.

Hearing what I said, Hu Jinyue turned to look at me, with a pair of clear stupid fox eyes showing grievance and sadness, "Little brother Ma, how can you doubt my loyalty to you?"

"Lin Xi, you've gone too far!" Ao Zhan immediately turned cold and glared at me.

"You've gone too far! Third brother, why are you talking to your younger brother Ma!" After scolding Ao Zhan, Hu Jinyue did not forget to turn back to me and said, "My younger brother Ma, do you see? I am so loyal to you!"

I didn't want to argue with the two of them. Just when I was about to surrender, Yun Ling came over carrying the dying Hu Chuyue on his back.

Hu Chuyue lay on Yun Ling's back, with a pale face, and struggled to say a few words, "Go in...you enter the painting, otherwise...otherwise they won't be able to come out..."

After saying that, Hu Chuyue started breathing heavily.

I was shocked, "Am I going to enter the scroll?"

Yun Ling said, "He found the Demon King. The Demon King told him the secret of the scroll. He is too weak. For more information, we have to wait until he recovers some physical strength before he can continue to ask."

The fire kept burning the scroll, and there was no time to wait for Hu Chuyue to recover his strength.

I said to Yun Ling, "I'll go in first, and we'll come out immediately after we find Yuchen and Jumang Shangshen."

Yun Ling looked at me and said, "I'm here to guard, and I must come out."

I nodded and walked to the painting. Just when I was thinking about how to enter the painting, a wall suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. There was a door painted on the wall. The door slowly opened, and inside the door were black and white mountains.

and running water appeared in my sight.

The walls were ablaze, and the entire door was wrapped in flames.

If he was burned by the fire, he would probably die.

I hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly I heard the little man on my shoulder saying, "Step over, I'm here."

For the first time, I thought a child could be so handsome!

The sense of security is immediately felt.

I stepped through the door.

A spark fell from the door frame.

But before he could get close to me, Xing Xingzi seemed to be bounced away by something.

Only then did I notice that a transparent barrier had opened around my body.

These fires can ignite my barrier, but they can't affect the little boy's barrier in the slightest. I once again clearly realized the gap between me and the two balls!

After walking through the door, the original black and white world suddenly became brighter as if painted with color.

Green mountains and green waters, and a team walking on the mountain road.

The team wore the same clothes, black robes, and were covered from head to toe in huge black cloaks. Only their faces were exposed, and they all wore white masks.

He is dressed like the faceless man in the cartoon.

They lined up in a line and walked neatly along the mountain road to the top of the mountain.


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