Lin Wanshu and others touched their noses, each feeling embarrassed.

Although their experiences were different, they ended up in the same place. Lei Yuansheng had said before that Wuwang Peak was an orphanage. Although it sounds bad, it actually is not good.

"Ahem, well, let's get started. If we break the formation sooner, maybe we can leave this damn place sooner."

Ming Fan sensibly broke the awkward atmosphere.

The whole person walked out and walked around the pool, occasionally shooting some spiritual energy towards the spring to test the changes in the surrounding spiritual energy fluctuations.

But after an hour, the biggest change in this cold spring was that it had not changed.

Lin Wanshu thought about it, and the blood vine in his hand flew out and went straight into the spring.

I didn't know how far the blood vine had stretched in, and I never felt like I had reached the bottom, but there was no resistance either.

Lin Wanshu took back the blood vine and shook his head: "I can't find the bottom."

Ming Fan tilted his head and thought about it. Now he was sure that there must be a formation underneath, but he didn't know the strength of this formation and its triggering conditions.

"There's a simple way." Ming Fan said, standing by the spring: "Let's go down."

Jump down, it's the easiest thing.

"Don't you want to think about it anymore?" Le Shan walked to Ming Fan's side, looked at the bottomless cold spring, and hesitated for a moment: "That's fine."

He looked as if he had made up his mind and was just waiting for Ming Fan's order to jump down.

Ming Fan's mouth twitched. She originally wanted to have two more people to have two useful brains.

Now it seems that she was too careless and turned positive into negative.

Lin Wanshu raised his hand, and the overwhelming vines took root from the shore and extended densely to the middle of the spring.

In a short while, a large green net was woven above the cold spring.

Lin Wanshu walked gracefully along the path woven by green vines and came to the center of the cold spring.

Below was a spring bubbling out, the depth of which was unknown. Lin Wanshu pondered for a moment, then turned around and greeted Ming Fan and the others.

"Aren't you going down now?"

Xiao Yunyang and Rong Hua nodded, and walked towards the spring in the direction Lin Wanshu had walked.

Ming Fan: "..."

She understood that they didn't want to use their brains at all.

They have no Wangfeng. If they separate, they will each be a king. If they unite, they will become insane.

Well, the way they are now is the best proof.

Ming Fan stepped onto the green vine, walked to Lin Wanshu's side, stretched out his hand, pulled out the hairpin on her head, and cut his palm directly.

"Junior sister, you don't have to die to prove your loyalty."

Upon hearing this, Le Shan stood further away from Ming Fan to avoid the blood splattering on himself.

"Or let's just jump down." Lin Wanshu said, and was about to wave his hand to retract the green vine.

"and many more."

Ming Fan dripped blood into the spring water and began to chant. After a while, there was no abnormality in the spring water.

Ming Fan withdrew her hand and simply sat on the green vine. Her lips moved and obscure notes popped out of her mouth. As time passed, Ming Fan was wrapped in a layer of faint golden light.

Watching from afar, I actually felt a bit of Buddha nature.

Even so, the surface of the cold spring was still very calm, and it didn't look like there were any ghosts there as the Demon King said.

After half a cup of tea, Ming Fan stopped talking, patted his butt and stood up.

"Okay, you can jump now."

Ming Fan said.

Lin Wanshu nodded and said in a gentle voice: "In that case... I am your senior brother."

Le Shan tactfully stepped back and held out his hand: "Then please go first, Senior Brother."

Lin Wanshu shook her head and added the rest of the sentence: "I'll take care of it for you."

After saying that, Lin Wanshu jumped back, and the green vines under his feet seemed to have eyes, and retreated along with Lin Wanshu.

No matter where Lin Wanshu went, the green vines under his feet followed him like a shadow, holding him firmly.

When it came to Ming Fan and his friends, they were not so lucky.

Lin Wanshu's vines withdrew, and several people fell directly into the cold spring.

Le Shan opened his folding fan to slow down his falling into the water, took some space to adjust his clothes, and fell into the water gracefully.

As for Rong Hua, as long as his face didn't get hurt, the posture made no difference to him.

Xiao Yunyang spoke little and had even less expression, and he walked straight into the water.

After they all went in, Lin Wanshu walked forward leisurely.

Passing by Sanmao and Qianren, Lin Wanshu invited them gently and politely.

"Walk together?"

Sanmao pursed his lips. Mingfan had already gone in, so he should also go in to see if she was alive or dead.

The idiot sword master will cause trouble for him.

Despite the complaints, Sanmao quickly entered the cold spring.

All this left Qianren unable to react.

Did they all go in? Or did they go in on their own initiative? They even went in without knowing what was going on inside?!

What's the difference between this and walking into a trap?

Qianren resisted instinctively: "I, I won't go in, haha... I'll keep some fresh air outside for you guys, haha, keep some fresh air..."

"Okay, let's go together."

After Lin Wanshu finished speaking, she pulled Qianren into the cold spring.

Qianren: “?”

Since the result is the same, is there any point in asking him?

"Of course." Feeling Qianren's resentful gaze, Lin Wanshu smiled at him humbly.

"It will make me look more polite."

Qianren's breathing stagnated. Haha, no wonder Mingfan was so weird, it turned out that her senior brothers were not normal people either.

Qianren was dragged into the cold pond.

The Demon King, who had just caught his breath at the bottom of the cold pond, looked up and saw Ming Fan and his companions coming down like dumplings. His whole back stiffened.

It’s so haunting!

"Hey~ Long time no see~"

When Ming Fan saw the Demon King, he greeted him with a smile and in a familiar manner.

Beneath the cold spring, they were swallowed up and disappeared under the water, and then they arrived in another world.

Just as she thought, there was an array formation beneath the cold spring.

And the 'ghost' that the demon king saw was probably not a ghost at all.

Just now, she was chanting the salvation spells on the spring surface, which could have an effect on ghosts.

Even if the ghosts down there are mysterious and unfathomable, they should have some reaction to the curse. The fact that there was no movement at all only proved that there were no ghosts down there at all.

"You, why did you come down here too?"

The demon king stood up with a headache and hid behind the stone pillar behind him.

After he fell down, he thought he would die instantly, but unexpectedly he ended up in another dimension.

I thought I had finally escaped death and gotten rid of that devil Ming Fan, but in just an hour or so, I saw him again!

Ming Fan walked forward with a smile.

Every time she took a step forward, the demon king took a step back.

Ming Fan raised her hand, and the demon king almost thought she was going to get slapped in the face, but Ming Fan lightly touched the pillar behind her.

That's it? ?

The demon king blinked, which scared him!

Bang! A big slap came down.

"You seem very excited. I'll grant your wish."


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