Tap - tap - tap...

The little girl was skipping ahead, and the sound of her red leather shoes tapping on the stone steps kept echoing in the tunnel space, beating Zhang Yang's heart every time.

Zhang Yang frowned and followed her closely.

Although there was nothing he could do about the little girl in front of him who called herself Susan, out of instinct, he still released his spiritual consciousness without any reservation, taking every step carefully.

After walking for about another minute, a little light suddenly appeared at the end of the darkness.

Green light spots, shadowy, flickering.

It's like an eye, watching me silently.

As he continued to walk forward, the light became brighter and brighter, and only then did Zhang Yang see clearly that it was a door.

However, it is no ordinary door.

It is composed of special spells and formations, and the power of distorted space is faintly emitted around it. It seems that it should be a door to another world.

And on the back of it, there is indeed a thick stone wall.

It is engraved with simple but meaningful patterns, which are somewhat similar to the magic patterns that appeared on the bodies of Viking witches before.

The little girl who called herself Susan didn't say anything, but suddenly grabbed Zhang Yang's hand.

He didn't know what kind of tactics she used. Zhang Yang instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he was still firmly caught by her.

He activated Jiuyang Zhenqi to try to break free, but found that the little girl didn't seem to hold his hand with much force, and he couldn't shake it at all, so he had no choice but to give up.

What surprised Zhang Yang even more was that her hands were far from being as cold as expected. Instead, they were as gentle as jade, just like ordinary people.

He was dragged by her like this, and they walked through the green magic door together.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and a familiar scene suddenly came into view.

Zhang Yang clearly remembered that he had seen this paradise-like scene in the center of the storm before, with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

However, compared to the world in front of us, what we saw before was just the tip of the iceberg, far from being so vast.

"How's it going here? It's beautiful!"

The little girl turned around happily and said with a smile.

As she spoke, she stretched out her chubby right hand.

Immediately, a canary jumped out from among the flowers and flew gently into her palm.

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It jumped happily in his hand and made a joyful cry, which seemed quite intimate.

Zhang Yang remained silent.

He was observing secretly, hoping to distinguish whether everything in front of him was real or an illusion.

However, no matter how far the spiritual consciousness he released stretched, no matter how carefully he observed, he never found the slightest flaw.

Everything is so vivid.

Not only the refreshing fragrance of flowers, but even the dewdrops on the petals look so real...

Could it be that everything in front of me really exists?!

Zhang Yang shook his head subconsciously.

Obviously impossible!

"Hee hee! Come on, don't be embarrassed. Your tricks are not enough to see here, so why waste your efforts?!" The little girl turned her head and looked at Zhang Yang with a smile, saying full of ridicule.

Although Zhang Yang felt unhappy, he had nothing to say to refute, after all, what others said was true.

Moreover, everything you do seems to be under the control of the other party, so what else is there to say!

So, as if he hadn't heard anything, he remained silent.

At the same time, the thoughts that were flashing through my mind stopped for a moment.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, and the little girl didn't pester him.

She smiled slightly, shook her fleshy little hand, and the canary screamed happily and flew around her body a few times before darting back into the flowers.

She continued to lead Zhang Yang forward for less than a hundred meters, when the sound of running water appeared in her ears.

Following the sound, I saw a clear spring deep in the flowers.

There is a thin layer of mist lingering above the clear spring, which emits seven colors of brilliance under the soft sunlight.

This hazy seven-color halo blends with the surrounding flowery background to form a dreamy color.

"Jump down!"

The little girl suddenly pointed to a pool formed by the spring water at her feet, which was only five or six meters wide, but deep and bottomless, and faintly exuded a cold air.

Zhang Yang was about to say something when he suddenly felt something push him behind him, and then he jumped directly into the pool.

In my ears, there is only the giggling laughter of the little girl...

A biting cold feeling suddenly swept through his entire will.

Zhang Yang only felt that his body was falling continuously, waves of terrible pressure came from all directions, and a feeling of suffocation suddenly occupied his nerves.

In front of his eyes, there was blood red and the visibility was extremely low.

Between the wings of his nose, bursts of bloody breath hit his face.

blood...

Zhang Yang suddenly thought of the lost holy land of vampires located deep in the Mediterranean Sea that Nicole had mentioned before.

According to Nicole, in the lost Holy Land of the Snow Blood Clan, there is a dark blood pool that breeds the Dark Demonic Dragon!

Could it be——this is the piece in front of me?!

Once this idea appeared in Zhang Yang's mind, it could never go away.

The biting cold breath constantly invaded his body, and the Nine Yang True Qi was fully stimulated.

Boom boom boom!

The two breaths are constantly colliding, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, both ice and fire.

In this strange and depressing space, an inexplicable fear came over me.

Zhang Yang subconsciously waved his arms, hoping to return to the water and seek relief.

However, his feet seemed to be grabbed by something. The more he struggled, the faster he fell.

Immediately afterwards, the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger.

By the end, he felt dizzy and his thinking had become sluggish.

Originally, for Zhang Yang, even if he didn't breathe for a long time, it wouldn't have much impact.

But now, as the pressure around him increased, he felt like he couldn't breathe, and his chest seemed to be crushed.

"Brother, how are you? Is this feeling of ice and fire exciting?"

The little girl's voice suddenly sounded deep in my heart.

Soul communication...

Zhang Yang's heart sank again.

This once again proved that the little girl calling herself Susan in front of her was indeed much stronger than herself.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to quietly invade her soul and successfully communicate with her soul like this.

"fine!"

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth for a while.

Being teased like this made him extremely angry.

The Nine Yang inner elixir in his body was activated to the extreme, and golden flames peeled off layer by layer and radiated from the surface of his body, driving away the endless pressure around him.

However, this feeling did not last long, and Zhang Yang's feet suddenly felt solid.

He lowered his head and used his eyes to look at the place where his feet touched.

The sight was no longer blood-red, but dark.

However, the dark ground was shining with a metallic luster.

Zhang Yang was already quite familiar with this kind of texture - it was almost identical to the skeletons of monsters he had seen repeatedly before.

It's just such a huge skeleton, I don't know how big its owner is!

At least Zhang Yang couldn't see the end from the top.

What's even more weird is that there is a transparent space around this huge skeleton.

Observe carefully, it turns out that it is frantically absorbing the essence from the blood!

"What on earth is this?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask, an inexplicable fear suddenly struck his heart.
To be continued...