Grows sharp, pointed needles and emits a foul, foul smell.

She stood there, just paused

You can feel that the thorns behind you have grown.

Just pressed against her back like this, if there is no ground.

With a little movement, she could touch the spikes growing on it.

It is extremely sharp, sharper than ordinary needles, and harder.

It seems to be oozing with poison.

I accidentally stabbed it, and it hurt a little.

It seemed as if something had penetrated through the very small wound, penetrated into her body, and entered her blood vessels.

Bearing ferocious fangs, she was about to tear her apart.

In an instant, she retracted her hand and put it back into the cloak as if she was being burned.

This jungle is too evil, even if she is here, it is inevitable that she can only act like an ordinary person.

Beware of these strange plants.

Seeing that the two princes and two attendants were still looking at her expectantly, expecting her to move her hands and open a way without any effort.

She withdrew her hand and shrank, feeling the slight tingle from the pricked fingers.

Pain and numbness.

It's like being paralyzed.

She grabbed her hand, lowered her head, and faintly felt something was wrong.

Just as he was about to do something, he suddenly heard the exclamation of the two princes

"There is a way! There is a way!"

"The road appeared!"

She paused slightly, clasped her hands, and raised her head.

Sure enough, there is a way.

The expected picture finally appeared.

The densely packed thorns in front of them suddenly seemed to be slow to respond to her instructions.

Slowly, little by little, a road was broken from the front and the middle.

It's not wide, it's just right, and it can only accommodate the next person to pass.

It must also be a relatively slender person.

Too strong and tall, you will still be stabbed by the thorns next to you, and you can't avoid it at all.

Like a little girl, obedient, but a little awkward.

Can't let go at all.

She watched and tilted her head slightly.

Before they had time to think about it, the two princes couldn't wait to squeeze into the alley.

One in front and one in back, walking fast.

Suddenly full of energy, where is the exhausted look just now?

The two followers quickly followed, with excited expressions on their faces.

"Quick! It must be here soon!"

The long path spread, and there was the sound of them talking while running.

The only person left, watched, then lowered his head and touched his stabbed finger.

It still hurts, it hurts and numb.

Although the slight wound healed soon, the numbness was still very strong for some reason.

There is still a faint tingling pain, and I can't ignore it.

She lowered her head and blew on her fingers.

There was no time to delay, and she quickly followed the path ahead and walked forward.

The pace quickens.

The plain gray cloak hangs down on the ground, fluttering like a feathered butterfly among dead trees.

Every step forward, the path opened up behind him closes one step.

Just right, Lu disappeared behind her.

It is covered with thorns again, and it returns to the appearance that no one has been here.

Blocking out the sky and blocking out the sun, the stench is heavy.

She glanced back, then hurried.

wanted to catch up with the person in front, but after walking for a while, suddenly

She stopped, slammed on the brakes, and stopped in place.

Stand still, stay still.

Looking ahead, he frowned.

In front of you, the road...

forked.