Chapter 1868 Entangled (3)

It is injured and has some inconvenience in moving.

White light flashed past.

The fluffy little ball of hair turned into the man in the vast white dress.

Pure white, flawless white.

Like a touch of lotus and clear lotus, the whole body is full of soft light, and the fragrance gradually permeates.

Probably extremely beautiful, she has long black hair hanging loose, her body is bent low, and that white lotus-like snow-colored gauze dress reveals the curve of her figure vaguely.

Exquisite and beautiful, the skin is white and tender to glow.

The exposed part of the lotus root arm is white and glistening with moist water.

She is alive and well, and she is extremely beautiful.

Soft as boneless, slender as willow.

It's so charming that even the hem of the skirt is seductive.

It makes people want to tear it up.

After she transformed into a human form, she seemed to have no strength left. She covered her wound and leaned against the boulder for a long time.

When the wound gradually showed signs of healing, she waited for a long time, and then slowly, supporting the boulder, she stood up.

The wound was accidentally involved, so she just frowned.

The delicate and beautiful little face lost its color and became pale.

Just like that, holding back without saying a word, those white and weak fingers covered the boulder.

The tail behind him, which could not be retracted due to the injury, drooped weakly.

Wet by the thick water vapor in the air, half wet and not dry, will gradually lose temperature in the cold air.

Afraid that the few people who had been biting her before would come back, she clutched her wound and didn't stay here for long.

It's not safe to leave here directly, those damned ones are still hanging around here.

The fox demon, who was injured and greatly weakened, with a pale face, just supported the slippery and cold stone wall of the cave, and walked slowly towards the depths.

Want to find another safe exit.

But this cave...

Some unexpectedly deep.

The further you go in, the colder it gets.

It was unbearably cold.

At the entrance of the cave, there is still a lot of moist water vapor.

Even if it is cold, it is still bearable.

But after walking in this way, for some reason, the temperature dropped precipitously.

Cold, cold to the depths of the soul.

It was so cold that there was no water vapor, and the air inside became thinner and drier.

And the regular, rhythmic sound of dripping water is getting louder and louder.

Inside, there seems to be Xiao Tanshui.

"..." The person who had been holding onto the stone wall to walk in slowly squatted down.

Clutching his left abdomen, he slowed down for a while.

Because it was set on by a magic weapon, and there was a magic spell on it that was specially used to deal with demons, her wounds healed slowly, and she is still bleeding now.

non-stop, spreading down her white dress.

Almost soaked the skirt in front of her.

The drops fell on the ground and soon condensed into ice.

It's cold and painful, and I don't have much strength yet.

The poor crouching beauty has trembling eyelashes.

The white and tender ears turned into furry fox ears with a bang.

The ears are white and soft, pointy, the same color as her snow skirt.

She clutched her wound and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up at the still bottomless cave, pursing his lips.

The bright red lips are a little faded.

At this time, I don't know where I went. The cave is very dark, pitch-black, and extraordinarily quiet.

Only the constant sound of dripping water, "tick-tick-tick-"

It seems to be guiding her direction.

(end of this chapter)