Wu Xiaoxie turned around and ran away, wishing he had Scud legs and hot wheels.
At this moment, his own life was in danger, and he couldn't care about Lao Itch who was swept away by the vine. He estimated that the vine was Lao Itch's conjuration to save him.
The more nervous he became, the more divergent his thoughts became. His mind was buzzing and chaotic. Suddenly, something flashed in front of his eyes. His body suddenly stopped before his thoughts. He looked left and right. There were more than a dozen red people around him. Big lantern.
It turned out that at some point, he was surrounded by the tentacle monster.
The cracks under his feet were getting bigger and bigger. Wu Xiaoxie was unable to stand steadily and had to hold on to the roots of the tree sticking out next to him.
There was a loud rumble, dust and sawdust flying, Wu Xiaoxie was so fascinated that he couldn't open his eyes, and his feet were suddenly suspended in the air. Fortunately, he caught a hanging bronze chain in time...
Wait, a bronze chain?
Wu Xiaoxie opened his eyes suddenly, and there was silence around him. All the lantern eyes were gone, and in the darkness, he was left panting heavily after running violently.
A ridiculous and ominous feeling suddenly arose in Wu Xiaoxie's heart. From somewhere in the darkness, there seemed to be a line of sight looking at him without malice.
There was a weak wind blowing by his ears. Wu Xiaoxie closed his eyes tightly. When he opened them again, a faint candlelight seemed to appear in the darkness. When he wanted to take a closer look, the candlelight flickered and disappeared again. Looking over, it appears further away.
Wu Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment, and inadvertently his hand relaxed a little, and he immediately slid down the bronze chain. When he was panicking, he suddenly touched something under his feet, something hard, as if it was solid.
Wu Xiaoxie tentatively reached with his toes, and he did hit something hard, which seemed to be flat ground.
The wound on the palm of his hand was bleeding out, and the chain was slippery. Wu Xiaoxie couldn't hold it anymore. He finally made up his mind and stretched out a leg to explore. Sure enough, it was flat ground.
Wu Xiaoxie was overjoyed, and stepped on it with the other foot, stamping hard to confirm that it was firm, and then let go of the bronze chain.
At this time, Wu Xiaoxie's eyes had basically adapted to the darkness. He squinted his eyes and looked around. Although it was gray, he could see some outlines clearly.
At some point, the environment around him turned into a building similar to a hall. The stone wall and the ground behind him were all carved with murals with complicated patterns. They were not colored, just the original azure color.
He reached out and touched it. Without the light, he couldn't see clearly what was engraved on it.
Returning his thoughts, Wu Xiaoxie had no intention of exploring where he was at this time. He just wanted to get out from here.
There is wind here again, which means there is an exit. Wu Xiaoxie gritted his teeth and decided to walk in the direction where the candlelight appeared just now.
Ta-ta-ta-ta, the footsteps were particularly loud in the empty hall. Wu Xiaoxie tried to be as gentle as possible, but the continuous echo was unavoidable.
The candlelight in the distance flickered again, and when it reappeared, it was so weak that it was almost invisible. Wu Xiaoxie was a little impatient and didn't care much. He raised his legs and ran quickly in that direction.
Wu Xiaoxie kept staring forward, not paying attention to the bottom of his feet. By the time he realized that his foot was in the air, it was already too late. He stumbled and fell down, and his whole body rolled down the steps.
Finally stopping on the flat ground at the foot of the steps, Wu Xiaoxie had already fallen to pieces and was so dizzy that he couldn't distinguish the north, south, east, and west.
Jingle bell, jingle bell——
Suddenly, a clear ringing sound rang in my ears, and then, trivial voices came from all directions, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. It was unclear what those voices were saying, but I could tell that there were more than two people.
Soon, the sound of the bell gradually increased from the initial sound, and Wu Xiaoxie also heard the sound of light footsteps mixed in, as if there were many people walking in his direction.
Wu Xiaoxie turned around subconsciously and suddenly realized that the main hall he had just passed by was gone, replaced by snow-capped mountains covered in silver when the sky was hazy and slightly bright.
He stood up on the ground and looked down the mountain. He saw a group of people coming here along the stairs built on the ridge.
Those people were wearing thick white robes and a cloak on their backs. For some reason, from such a distance, Wu Xiaoxie could still see that the leader's cloak was slightly different from the others, and it seemed to be faintly flickering. With strange lines.
The crisp bell sound came from those people. They all held a white octagonal lantern with dim yellow candlelight in their hands. The bell fell under the eight corners of the lantern. As they moved and the breeze, The bells collide and rub against each other, making a pleasant sound.
The sound of the bell seemed to have the effect of clearing the ears and brightening the eyes. Wu Xiaoxie just listened from a distance and felt that his mind, which had just been knocked unconscious, had become much clearer.
Wu Xiaoxie didn't know why he suddenly appeared here. He wanted to lift his feet and walk away, but the sound of the bell seemed to have magic power, firmly locking his feet in place. He struggled hard, but his feet After being tied together, he suddenly fell to the ground. When his palms touched the snow, he was awakened by the sudden coldness. When he took a closer look, it turned out that he was not imprisoned just now, but his feet were sweating from running. , Te Niang's military boots were soaked inside, and she was frozen to death due to the cold. No wonder she couldn't move.
The cold wind howled, and the snow dregs swept over and scattered unceremoniously on Wu Xiaoxie's face. Wu Xiaoxie was so cold that he was shaking all over. When he was stunned just now, he couldn't feel the cold, and his clothes were still thin. He was wearing a jacket, and now the coldness seeped in from the outside to the inside, making his teeth chatter from the cold.
No, no, he can't sit still and wait for death. In a while, he will freeze into a Wu Xiaoxie brand popsicle.
