Luo Li tried calling twice, but there was no response.
It was empty here, as if she was the only one.
She tried hard to recall the scene where she fell just now. After the ground cracked, she rolled down. At that time, she seemed to hear Qingfeng Liuhuo shouting.
Is there more than one darkroom down here?
Qingfeng Liuhuo must have fallen into another dark room.
Luo Li cut his fingertips, released his spiritual power, and condensed a wisp of flame.
The spiritual flames dispelled some of the darkness.
She saw a person sitting in the corner two meters away and said "Huh".
"Is there... anyone else here?"
The man was wearing a white cloak. He sat there with his head slightly bowed, motionless.
Don't know if he is dead or alive.
"Hey!" Luo Li shouted, his voice hollow, wandering in the silent dark room, "Are you still alive?"
The man was motionless.
Luo Li frowned, stood up from the ground, and walked towards the man.
As soon as his hand landed on the man's shoulder, the man suddenly raised his head.
Luo Li retracted his hand like an electric shock.
The man looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.
His face was pale, even his lips were bloodless.
It's just that he has a pair of light green eyes, shining like stars in the sky in the dark secret room.
So chic!
"Alien?"
Luo Li said.
I heard that the eye color of the alien race is different from that of the human race.
Mostly green or gold.
The man answered the question inappropriately, "You..."
His voice was like gurgling water, with a hint of coolness but it sounded a little weak.
But when he looked at Luo Li, his pupils suddenly shrank.
He looked particularly shocked.
It was like meeting an old friend.
Luo Li was surprised, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
The young man pursed his lips tightly, and even the hand on his knee unconsciously tightened and clenched into a fist.
It seemed that seeing her was like seeing some scary and strange person.
"You are not her, you are not, how could you be her..."
Luo Li: "???"
"You little boy, aren't you stupid?"
The young man lowered his eyes and trembled.
He raised his hand and even wiped away his tears.
Luo Li: "...you cried?"
"Ha." The young man sneered mockingly.
Luo Li frowned, "You are sick, not serious."
She could clearly feel that this young man was very weak.
Because when he said those two sentences just now, his voice was very soft, as if a breeze was blowing.
Looking at his face again, I concluded that he was a sick man.
The kind that could have its braids blown out at any time.
The young man was very indifferent. After hearing Luo Li's words, he stopped talking to her.
Luo Li thought this boy was particularly strange.
Not only his eyes are strange, but his behavior is also strange.
Especially since he would actually sit quietly in this dark room.
This place seems to have only one exit from above.
How did this young man get in?
You can't be so hungry without eating or drinking, right?
But looking at his clothes, he doesn't look like an ordinary person.
Luo Li couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it. When she saw that the boy ignored her, she started looking for an exit.
After searching for a while, I couldn't find any hidden traps on the four walls.
Really tired, she put out the spiritual fire and sat down in another corner.
The entire secret room returned to darkness.
Luo Li leaned against the cold wall and fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.
In the dream, she was in a white world, surrounded by fog.
But in an instant, she woke up with a swoosh.
The dark chamber was lit by candlelight at some point.
There is a spiritual lamp hanging on the wall.
The sickly boy who had been sitting silently before had stood up and was standing half a step away from her, looking at her carefully.
"Why is it all white in your dream?" the sick young man said, full of doubts.
Luo Li's momentum suddenly became fierce, "Are you spying on my dreams?"
The sickly boy tilted his head and looked at her, "Sorry, I just... think you and her seem similar."
Luo Li took a deep breath, the sick boy was so weird!
Although he looks weak, he actually has the ability to enter other people's dreams.
"Like who?"
"My sister."
Luo Li: "..."
The answer clearly surprised her.
She thought Xiaoyangzi would answer that it was his sweetheart or mother or something like that.
I didn't expect it to be my sister.
Is this person a sister-controller?
"Where's your sister?"
"My sister..." The sick boy was trembling all over again, lowered his head and cried.
"Hey, don't cry. A man doesn't shed tears lightly. It doesn't look good when he cries."
The sick young man looked at Luo Li with tears in his eyes. A woman in red clothes stood in front of him, touched his head, and comforted him with a light smile: A man will not shed tears easily, but he can't cry easily. It doesn't look good.
This girl can actually say the exact same words as her sister!
"Sister...can you be my sister from now on?"
The corner of Luo Li's mouth twitched. This young man was not only in bad health, but also in bad mind.
"Ahem, sister, you can't just identify her randomly."
The sick young man frowned, as if he was heartbroken, and immediately started coughing.
His eyes turned red again.
Luo Li was afraid that he would cry, so he immediately said: "Okay, okay, I promise you, as long as you don't cry."
The sick young man smiled and said, "Okay."
Luo Li: "..."
This young man's face changes faster than turning the pages of a book.
She seriously doubted whether he was pretending to be pitiful just now.
But there were only two of them here. If this young man really wanted to die with her, he would have taken action when he entered her dream just now.
Looking at his sickly appearance, his spiritual power is worrying.
"By the way, why do you think I look like your sister?"
She has always presented herself as 'Bai Yunxi' in men's clothing.
Even Di Sheng and Shangguan Cheng didn't notice it, but this young man noticed it the first time he saw her.
"Looks alike."
"How can it be?"
She took the rejuvenating pill, which worked better than the disguise technique.
Sudden--
Luo Li thought of spiritual fire!
She immediately touched her face.
The sick young man handed over a small bronze mirror.
Luo Li saw the face in the bronze mirror——
This is clearly her original appearance.
The sick young man spoke slowly: "The Huanyan Pill is afraid of spiritual fire. If you lit the spiritual fire just now, the Huanyan Pill will lose its effectiveness, so your true appearance will be revealed."
"I can't tell, but you know quite a lot."
I just heard the sick young man whisper: "Because I take Huanyan Pill every day."
"What did you say?" His voice was very low, but Luo Li still heard it clearly.
Who would take the Huanyan Pill as a meal every day when they have nothing to do?
"Nothing." The young man said quickly.
"By the way, what's your name?"
The young man pondered for a moment: "Ye Guchen."
Luo Li heard this and glanced at him. Not only did this man look cold, but his name also conveyed the meaning of loneliness.
boom!
The entire secret room suddenly shook.
There was a loud noise from above.
"No! Dorsett is coming!" Luo Li stood up.
"Sister, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
Luo Li glanced at him, as if he was about to collapse if the wind blew...
forget it.
