Spinning up, sliding in the sky, sinking down.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

but--

An illusion of instant darkness flashed before his eyes.

Before I understood what was going on, everything in front of me could have changed drastically.

None of the teammates who had gliding in front of him were gone.

Instead, there is a thick, insoluble mist.

After patrolling Sanchun Lake for so long, he would be stupid if he didn't know where he was!

"Sanchun Lake... why am I here?"

Hell never see it like this! !

In that moment, everything changed.

"Is this... a ghost hit the wall?"

But why did you hit him?

What about the other teammates?

It doesn't make sense that the "ghost" just fell in love with him, right?

Thinking of something, he crouched immediately.

The withered seaweed on the ground is still there, indeed there are no footprints.

"how is this possible?"

what does this mean?

It shows that he is here suddenly!

Otherwise, he will definitely leave footprints!

And as long as there are footprints, he can walk out safely here.

But the fact is--

No footprints!

What a hell! !

how come! ?

How could this be! ?

Without footprints, there is no direction.

In such a place, lack of direction is the most deadly.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally summoned his courage:

"anyone there?"

If you encounter a ghost hitting a wall, it is estimated that people will not hear it.

How to do?

After gritting his teeth and thinking for a while, he closed his eyes and turned around aimlessly, then dangling abruptly to a halt, and his eyes opened.

"That's it..."

Regardless of three or seven twenty-one, try your luck first.

Just raised my foot and walked two steps----

"Hey, here!"

A woman's voice suddenly came.

His footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked back vigilantly.

In the mist, there really was a figure.

From the posture, enchanting and exquisite.

"who are you?"

"You are here, don't you know who I am?"

"...Are you an expert?"

"How do you know that I am a tall human? My height... is it very tall?"

"Is it a high race? I can tell by looking at my eyes..."

He leaped up abruptly, grabbing at the figure in the thick fog.

Who knows that one hand falls, but there is nothing.

The figure who was clearly in front of him slipped away from under his eyelids.

Before looking up, someone patted his right shoulder.

"Look for me?"

He turned back abruptly, grabbed his right hand back, and finally grabbed the opponent's wrist, slammed his left hand up, ready to make another slap.

In such a situation, no matter what the three is seven and twenty one, the first is the best!

However, his left hand was raised, but he couldn't go down no matter what.

Because in front of his eyes, it turned out to be a stunning face

"What are you doing?" Ling Luoyu looked sideways at his hand, and didn't resist at the slightest: "Look at me like this, like... a high race?"

His breath trembled, and he suddenly let go of his hand: "Are you not a high human?"

Ling Luoyu smiled more curvedly: "Why not?"

"A woman of the high human race, with light eyes, like stars, you...you are not..."

Although this woman's eyes are beautiful, they don't have the luster of the high human race.

"Are you from the Zhou family?" Ling Luoyu looked him up and down: "What is your name?"

"Zhou Yun! How about you? Why are you in this place?"

"My last name is Ling!"

Zhou Yun's head, who was looking around, suddenly stopped: "Ling?"