Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

You Yinian didn't know what happened. There was never such a thing recorded in the history books he read.

It was dark in front of him, with only one candle struggling hard on the candlestick, supporting a small halo of light.

The warm yellow light did not make the pitch-black room warmer, but instead made it look even more lonely.

His head was a little dizzy and he was a little groggy.

What's wrong with me……

He was about to raise his hands to rub his head, but found that his hands and feet were restrained.

what happened!

You Yinian woke up immediately, but he remained calm and vigilant, pretending to be drowsy.

It wasn't until a moment later that he suddenly realized that he had never seemed to be so cautious.

What's going on with me...hiss...

You Yinian frowned, his head tingling.

He seemed to have had a dream. In the phantom-like dream, he was filled with joy, anger, sorrow, love, and evil, just like a story written by a peerless writer with great eloquence.

and then?

The white light flashed like thunder.

wake up.

It's really strange, why did he suddenly have such a dream? However, now is not the time to think about this...

Looking down at himself, he was tied up by Wu Hua Da. The rough hemp rope was so tight that it hurt You Yi Nian, and he even had difficulty breathing.

But this young master is no longer what he used to be. He makes a fuss when his delicate skin and tender flesh are slightly injured. He was unusual and so calm that it was scary.

After exhausting all his strength, You Yinian finally broke free from the thick hemp rope and jumped down the tattered wooden board with great flexibility.

By the candlelight, You Yinian looked back at the hanging hemp rope, his eyes dark. A wave of special emotions surged into his heart, and he had long sensed something was wrong.

Am I being tied up? Who is it? My sister shouldn't be able to cause any trouble in Yuxue Pavilion recently, right?

And my body is also very strange. He had never been involved in untying a rope. But the direction of my thinking when I was just loosened was obviously organized.

You Yinian picked up the candlestick and fumbled around in this small room. After a while, he found the door.

You Yinian:......

He frowned and remained silent, then opened the door with a few clicks.

"crunch-"

When he opened the door, he was greeted by wet water vapor. The thick and sticky white mist climbed up to You Yinian like a tarsal maggot, covering him.

There was some light outside, but all I could see was the overwhelming white fog, which was of little use for observing the environment. However, the candlestick should be retired with honor.

No, not yet.

Candles may not be useful, but candlesticks still have some use.

You Yinian stopped, picked up the candlestick, and then pulled out the candle it held. Then, the candlestick revealed its sharp corners.

He weighed the candlestick in his hand. Although he didn't feel comfortable with it, he was unarmed now, so he just made do with it and couldn't be picky.

After taking a rest, he continued exploring in the fog.

The white mist was very humid, and You Yinian felt greasy on his body as he walked through it. The clothes stick to my body, which is uncomfortable.

But at this time, he didn't care. Because he came to a special place, a river.

You Yi Nian stopped and took a closer look. On the ground, half a meter in front, there was a small river meandering through, hidden in the thick fog.

The creek is very strange, I don’t even know if it can be called a creek. Because what flows in that ravine is not water, but thunder and lightning!

Countless electric arcs crackled, and streaks of silver exploded in the air. Even though he was half a meter away, he could feel the dangerous aura, as if it was directly pressing on the trachea, making it difficult to breathe.

The pampered young master was not timid at all. He calmly looked at the endless river of thunder and lightning, with a trace of disdain in his eyes that he was not even aware of.

Is this a river?

He raised his eyebrows and thought: If it is a river, then if you follow it, you will most likely be able to leave this ghost place.

But...where is this place?