The word "再" was just brought into the wind by the airflow. After the bang, Wuhun sat hard on the edge of the human-shaped mud pit, staring at the cold fire and snow rain standing by the edge of the pit with a dazed and aggrieved look, with his hands wrapped around his chest and his face with a relaxed sense of color.

"Eh, hey, you bastard is okay, I just said, you won't die if you don't commit suicide. You have to look for that uncomfortable thing. If you do what you say, you are not satisfied. Although the power this time seems to be a little more powerful, you don't have to look at me with that look. This is really a trouble. Oh my God, is it so difficult to be a good person now?" Leng Huo Xueyu looked very upset and touched his messy silk, with suspected contempt in his eyes.

The corner of the soul-less mouth twitched, pulling a large palm print on the raised left cheek. The intense pain was a crushing force in both directions. Whether it was a thirst or a soul, the surging eyes contained rolling tears.

"This is not something that seems to be a little more powerful. It's so powerful. My face hurts so much."

Wuhun's eyes were filled with resentment. It was definitely a wrong decision after he found her, a violent woman, to prove it. Now that he beat him, he probably won't have any face to see someone for a year.

"Hmph, what do you think? You are not going to do this yourself. I have asked you again and again before. I am not trying to satisfy someone's wishes. The effect is to make each other better. Does your face hurt even more? I didn't even scream pain in my home, what are you concerned about?"

"No, of course you won't care about it. The functions are mutual, but can this feel the same?" Wuhun's face suddenly turned ashen.

Because the huge handprint on the left face was severely stagnant, the whole person looked weird, blushing and blue, and the whole person looked like a chameleon. "You seem quite happy!"

"That's right, someone's face is put on me and I'm going to beat me up. I'm not going to take action. Of course I'm happy. Hahahaha, do you need me to do it again on your right? A good face is asymmetrical, giggle, I really didn't mean to laugh. It's really that you're so funny. It's over, it's over, I can't stand it."

Leng Huoxueyu's shoulders were trembling, and she almost got angry when she laughed.

"Hmph", Wuhun snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the end of the tunnel.

He felt that the farther away from the crazy woman Leng Huo Xueyu, the better, otherwise he might have suffered a lot of harm.

Wuhun was disgusted with the giggling giggles. Now, as soon as he heard the laughter, his mind would see the appearance of a thorny woman and the thorny thorny thorny thorny.

Thousands of magic sounds appeared again like a tide, and what they involved were the dense impressions of mouth.

"Hey, why are you leaving? This bastard, when has he become so stingy at any time? Aren't you just giggling? Why are you doing so fast like a plague avoidant god? No, he has been stingy all the time. When did you see him take the initiative? Humph!" Leng Huoxueyu stomped her feet and hurriedly chased after her.

The two of them walked in the quiet tunnel one by one. The dark tolerance always made people feel at ease, and the strange tunnel was only left with Dingdeng's footsteps.

Wuhun was ashen all the way, and he walked ahead without saying a word. The sound of the mountain under his feet seemed to have used a lot of effort.

Leng Huo Xueyu followed closely behind. She didn't know if her mouth was affected by the tunnel or was infected by Wuhun's words all the way. She might have felt the solemnity and embarrassment of the current atmosphere. Her mouth began to talk nonstop, but Wuhun seemed to be

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I didn't mean to pay attention to her, but I shut up after a moment of feeling boring.

"Hmph, the petty man must be still worried about the previous incident. Humph, you ignore me, why should I pay attention to you? It seems that I am trying to pay attention to you, it is too shameful."

The so-called fear of a rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years may be the state of the current situation where the soulless person is in.

Due to the last incident, Wuhun's vigilance has been raised to an unprecedented level, and the steps under his feet are also cautious. The strangeness of the tunnel in front of him can only be understood by itself. Only after you feel it deeply, you will understand its horror.

If his mind was not very clear now, Wuhun would have doubted whether he was dead or not, and now he was living in his former dream.

The tunnel was going upwards, and the slope on its feet became steeper. The deep perception made Wuhun know that they might be going to the place, and the end of the tunnel was close to him.

But the soulless footsteps began to stagger, and my heart was still as loud as a drum, pounding.

It was another end, and no one knew what it would be. Wuhun was afraid that he would encounter an obstructing earth wall at the end of the tunnel. The cold fire and snow rain behind him turned into the strange woman who had no mouth and was covered with fleshy thorns. The fleshy thorns that kept wriggling on the woman's body once again wrapped him hard until he swallowed him.

But reality is still reality after all, and it cannot coincide with imagination.

After half an hour, Wuhun and Leng Huoxueyu finally walked to the end of one end of the tunnel. Obviously, the imagined earth wall did not appear, and the replacement of it was a bronze giant door.

He suddenly turned around. Lenghuoxueyu behind him was still the same Lenghuoxueyu, without any change. Only then did the soulless heart return to his stomach with confidence.

Wuhun's sudden turn made Leng Huo Xueyu, who was following him, feel in his heart. His obscure eyes stared at her cheeks, and a trace of red light flashed silently through her fair skin.

A woman’s shyness is always short-lived, but her personality is fickle but long-lasting.

"Hmph, what are you looking at? Those who come from the mountains are from the mountains, and you don't understand the most basic etiquette at all." Leng Huo Xueyu said angrily, but her expression didn't seem too angry.

"Just like you bastard, let's talk, staring at me like this, are you trying to get some bad things?"

"Oh, my god, what did I see just now? Has my master really gone crazy recently and had auditory hallucinations? I actually saw a hint of shame flashing across Leng Huo Xueyu's face. It's really a dizzy look, and she still has a shy look on her face. Who would believe it if she said it!"

The soulless expression was slightly stunned, and Leng Huo Xueyu's slightly hesitant gaze was seen.

"Ah, oh, oh, what bad things can I pay attention to?"

"What bad things are you paying attention to?" Leng Huo Xueyu responded, with his eyes showing the meaning of what you want to do.

"Are I so unbearable in your eyes?" Wuhun said with a stiff tone, "It's really someone who doesn't know the right and wrong, what is good and bad? I kindly wanted to see if someone was lost, but I didn't expect to be treated like this."

Leng Huo Xueyu's eyes showed a certain and certain expression, and she was extremely sure of the words before Wuhun. As for the words after him, Leng Huo Xueyu didn't care at all.

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Tell, this look is enough to poke his heart, his lungs, his liver.

"Hmph, you, a person with zero emotional intelligence that is so bad that you dare to play with my lady's emotional crisis. I'm really in a hurry. I'm a living person and I'm so joking. I won't get lost even if you have a mysterious road."

Wuhun was made by Leng Huo Xueyu's affirmative look, and he turned his head and decided not to look at this woman who was hurting the heart and then brought out her stomach.

He felt relieved that those strange things had not happened and instead focused all his attention and turned his attention to the bronze giant door.

The Jumen is very clean and straightforward, and there are almost no carvings on the facade. Apart from the head of the Pixiu, which is the door buckle and the ring on its mouth, there are traces of carvings. Only green copper rust is left when the soulless sight passes.

This is the first time Wuhun has seen such a simple and monotonous copper door. In the past, all I have seen before have tried to make this door more gorgeous and stylish. It is very rare for the facade to be simply leaked without any patterns, and it can even be said to be in ancient and modern times.

To simplify the complex, is it necessary to tell the people who come here that the door is very dangerous, and the dangers of the complex are at the level of life-and-death death. What about this simplified one?

Such a question made Wuhun feel the vastness of the road ahead. This huge door was as simple as knowing that someone would come here and push it open.

Wuhun blinked, and looked at the pull rod on the side of the copper door, and began to feel a little unsure of it. The pull rod was obviously used to push the copper door. Whether to pull or not, this question lingers in his heart like a demon.

"Hey, why are you standing here? Why don't you open the copper door quickly? Do you still want to stay here for the rest of your life?" Leng Huoxueyu's urging made things helpless. It's really stuck in the road. There are tigers in front and wolves in the back. No matter which end you choose, you may be done. Fortunately, there is still a fork in the other end of the tiger. As for whether you can avoid the tiger and successfully set foot on the fork in the road, only luck is the only way to luck.

Wuhun made up his mind and walked slowly to the pull rod, holding the head of the rod with both hands, and adding force to the hands. The tall and beautiful wooden pole made a clacking sound.

The angle of the inclination of the pull rod is tending to be flatter little by little.

As the height of the tie rod continued to decrease, a thin slit was slowly exposed in the bronze giant door.

The dark aura, with a moldy rotten smell, rolled out from behind the door.

Wuhun and Leng Huoxueyu quickly covered their mouths and noses and retreated aside.

The black smoke slowly dissipated, and the cold fire and snow rain waved his hand and slapped the dust in the air, and began to cough continuously.

"Ahem, oh, ahhh..., this smells really bad. I don't know how long this pit has existed?"

Wuhun covered his nose, and waited for the smoke behind the door to dissipate almost. He said in a buzzing voice: "You should stop complaining. Look at the choking and concentration of the black smoke. This copper door has been sealed for at least a hundred years. The behind the door must be densely packed again. If you have this time, you should be more careful. I don't know who did the good thing, but it's a weird place where I came to collapse the mud."

"You", Wuhun obviously pointed at the mulberry and scolded the locust, which made Leng Huo Xueyu get angry for a moment. "This bastard has the face to say, if it weren't..., huh? Where is the person?"

As soon as he turned around, the soulless shadow dissipated quickly behind the door.

The sudden disappearance of the soul made Leng Huoxueyu dare not stay here, and he hurriedly chased after him...

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