Fast Transmigration, I am the Chosen One

Chapter 473 Trial Asura Field (24)

Chen Dongqing felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind.

She lowered her head subconsciously, and saw a ray of cold light brushing her scalp and shooting away into the distance.

If it was slower, her head would have to be chopped off by it.

Taking two steps forward, Chen Dongqing picked up the sharp weapon.

It's a smoothed block of ice.

There are three sharp corners, one is sharper than the other, and a little carelessness can pierce a finger.

Chen Dongqing held the other side of the sharp corner. Before she could observe it more carefully, the ice cube had turned into water in her hand.

I can't see how it was formed at all.

Chen Dongqing gave up the idea of ​​observing by herself.

How could she see the scene clearly without any spells?
For example, the softness under her feet was not the touch of a corpse, but a mass of fleshy tentacles that kept moving.

Another example is that she felt the wind blowing around her because someone was waving half an arm next to her.

For another example, she felt cold on her shoulders because there was a drowned man hugging her from behind, putting his head on her shoulders and drooling.

She couldn't see them all.

Good thing she couldn't see it.

Chen Dongqing groped her way forward, and probably had some understanding of her surroundings, but she didn't want to think about it in detail, and she didn't dare to think about it in detail.

She had no choice but to move forward.

After walking for about ten minutes, when Chen Dongqing felt that his back was getting heavier and heavier, an ancient castle appeared in front of him.

Baroque architectural style, bright and exaggerated colors, pear-shaped roof, deep in the mountains.

Chen Dongqing's eyes lit up.

I don't know whose territory it is, but it's better than staying in the dead place just now.

But the back is still heavy.

Chen Dongqing knew that there must be something on her back, but she didn't look back.If you don't look back, there will never be other changes.

"The princess is back, the princess is back!"

Standing at the foot of this building, Chen Dongqing always felt a little weird when listening to her mother tongue.

But she could live with the oddity.

A servant wearing a red and white apron glanced at Chen Dongqing and ran back quickly.

Not long after, Chen Dongqing was surrounded by people.

The servant looked at Chen Dongqing with a weird smile instead of joy.

"The princess is back!"

"She has come back!"

"Someone is here again!"

"Finally someone is here!"

"Man."

Chen Dongqing shivered suddenly.

Thanks to 101, she kept stimulating her nerves in various worlds, so that now, facing such a creepy scene, she felt that it was not so difficult to accept.

Surrounded by servants, Chen Dongqing came to the castle.

A servant had already opened the door.

Inside, a woman wearing a long black dress was looking at her with a pair of dark eyes.

He looked at her for a moment.

After a while, she stretched out her arms, grinned at Chen Dongqing and said, "You're back? My daughter."

Chen Dongqing did not stand firm, and the servant behind her pushed her into the arms of the woman in black skirt.

The woman in the black dress let go of Chen Dongqing's hair and stroked her hair lovingly: "I'm back, my daughter."

"hiss--"

Chen Dongqing exhaled in pain.

It was the woman in the black skirt who suddenly stretched out her nails, grabbed Chen Dongqing's neck, and grabbed it firmly.

Fresh blood seeped out instantly, staining the nails of the woman in the black dress red.

Chen Dongqing took a step back, picked up the old-fashioned umbrella by the door, and threw it at the head of the woman in black skirt.

(End of this chapter)