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Ye Ze rushed to Song Xuran's side in an instant since Mr. Ma's compromise, and squeezed away the person who was sitting there and was in charge of guarding Song Xuran - anyway, Song Xuran's hostage role also disappeared in the following road.

Song Xuran finally opened his eyes at this time, his consciousness seemed to be a little unconscious, he reluctantly raised his head to look at the person in front of him, hesitatingly stretched out his hand to gently touch his face: "Ze Ze..."

Since Ye Ze had a big fight with Song Xuran when he was in the third grade because he always called him by his nickname at school, it has been ten years since Song Xuran called him by that name again.

Ye Ze's eyes were sore, he didn't dare to move and sat there letting him touch him, he asked quickly, "How are you, Lao Song? Is there any discomfort?" If Song Xuran left any sequelae, he would have to deal with this The group of people are desperate - who knows what medicine they gave Lao Song!

Song Xuran slightly raised the corners of her mouth: "It's much better, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just that I've slept for a long time and my head hurts."

He closed his eyes, leaned against Ye Ze, with a leisurely and calm attitude: "You massage me."

At this moment, Ye Ze felt that their incomparably precious Song Shen had suffered great grievances and his personal safety was threatened, even if Song Xuran asked him to go to the sky to pick up the stars, he would go, not to mention just pressing his head.

Ye Ze acted immediately, consciously changed his posture to make Song Xuran more comfortable, and pressed a few acupuncture points on his head with appropriate strength.

Several of Mr. Ma's subordinates who were watching said: I simply don't know what these two people are here for!

Song Xuran explained that Ye Ze left that day, and continued to act with the tour group at night. After staying in the hotel, he went to a nearby convenience store to buy things. On the way back, he suddenly smelled a strange smell and lost consciousness.

Ye Ze understood that it must be something like magic weapons and props only for practitioners.Song Xuran practiced martial arts since he was a child, and also practiced karate and taekwondo later on. Back then, the gangsters who found trouble on the road all beat ten times without breathing. It was not easy for ordinary kidnappers to put him down.

Ye Ze planned to save up enough energy stones, not to rush to change his equipment, but to pick a magic weapon for Lao Song's self-defense first, otherwise, no matter how good his skills were, he would not be able to defend against these gods and ghosts.

At this time Song Xuran was leaning against Ye Ze's arms, eyes closed, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and asked Ye Ze in a low voice: "Are we still in the hands of the group that attacked me?"

Ye Ze nodded and told him, "Old Song, no matter where you go or what you encounter, you must follow me closely."

Song Xuran nodded, and suddenly sat up and took out something from his trouser pocket and handed it to Ye Ze: "I'll take care of it for you."

Ye Ze took a closer look and saw that Song Xuran was still snoring with a ball of white fluff in his palm, and bubbles were still bubbling in his small golden beak the size of a grain of rice - he slept so soundly!

It was agreed to sleep for one to three days, and this is the fifth day, and this guy is still asleep.

Ye Ze took Sanbai back to his hand, and the little white bird hiccupped, not knowing what he dreamed of, and kissed Ye Ze's hand with a "chirp".

Song Xuran looked at it quietly.

Ye Ze wasn't too worried about Sanbai before.Anyway, ordinary people can't see it or touch it. It has a connection with Ye Ze, and it will automatically come to Ye Ze after waking up.But now that I see it, I feel much relieved.

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Just hearing a "rumbling" sound, the top of the submarine they were on gradually approached the stone wall where the black totem was, emitting a warm orange light. The feeling of ironing makes people involuntarily want to get close.

Sanbai raised his head with a "chirp" as if feeling something, rolled up his wings and quickly rubbed his eyes, looking in the direction of the light.

After a brief astonishment, its expression quickly became melancholy and humane.

It said: "Then, we seem to have fallen into the wrong hands."

Ye Ze: "You don't need to say that."

Sanbai: "This orange light is the fire of yang energy... Either these people are the same forces from the previous Ocean Park, or they have the same purpose as them... There is almost no third possibility..."

Ye Ze squinted his eyes, watching the black totem absorb the orange light like it was alive, and it also emitted another kind of cold ice green light in response. The orange light gradually weakened, but the ice green light became more and more intense. Strong, almost to the point of scorching eyes.

He asked: "Then they are here to wake up the god of disaster that the big turtle said?"

Sanbai stared at it for a while, then shook his head: "It's not so easy to deliberately wake up the gods and demons, it's usually done by people with great opportunities by accident...but they should also be preparing for this event. The bird of chaos... is indeed one of the symbols of the god of disaster."

When the radiance almost enveloped the entire submarine, Mr. Ma ordered to open the hatch on the top of the submarine, but there was no sea water pouring in, and there was no problem with the pressure. The people in the cabin began to climb out through a simple iron ladder. Then disappear.When it was Ye Ze's turn, he saw clearly that there was a circular doorway in the green light that one person could pass through, and the top hatch was connected to the doorway through a thin layer of sea water.

Ye Ze was worried about Song Xuran, so he crawled out first, but didn't go in. He squatted at the entrance of the door and bent down to pull Song Xuran in.

Song Xuran jumped in two or three times, and gave him a sideways glance with a smile: "I'm not so delicate."

Ye Ze rubbed his nose and didn't speak, but he stretched out his hand and took Song Xuran's hand and walked forward together.

Sanbai squatted on Ye Ze's shoulder, and suggested in a low voice, "Zeze, the two boys walk together hand in hand, gay."

Ye Ze: "How can you learn so much messy things, and care so much, just like my mother. Safety is the first priority at this time, understand?" Old Song, a mortal, of course has to do it in such a place where there are obvious strange powers, disordered minds and abnormalities. Protect him by yourself.

Sanbai jumped onto Song Xuran's shoulder and stopped talking.

But the two soon had to let go.

The only path is upwards, and still only one person can pass in front of it, and the stone wall touched is damp, with the fishy smell and slippery smell of sea water.It is almost [-] degrees vertical, with only a slight spiral slope, and it is much more difficult to climb up than rock climbing.

After climbing an extremely difficult upward path with all four limbs, I discovered that there is a universe in it.

They were on a huge altar-like stone seat, and the black totem on the soles of their feet was still the long-tailed bird of disaster, but it was several times larger.Above the stone altar is an invisible stone zenith, which also burns with a circle of cold green light, while the stone altar is surrounded by dark, bottomless hollows, looking down, there is nothing but emptiness. where to.

This place actually looks like a different time and space hidden under the sea.

The point is that they have lost their way.

You can't jump off the edge of this stone altar, or fly up.

But in this empty space, it became clearer that there were 40 to [-] people who came together in this group. According to Sanbai, about ten of them were practitioners, and the rest were ordinary people.

The person surnamed Ma was already prepared, and someone around him handed over a small porcelain bottle, sprinkled the waxy red powder in the porcelain bottle evenly around the periphery of the stone altar, and finally poured the rest into his hands.

At this time, another four of his subordinates walked up to each of them with a delicate knife carved with a bird of chaos in their hands, and cut a knife in the palm of their left hand, and then turned their palm down so that blood could drip onto the stone altar. above.

Ye Ze took back his hand after dripping two drops of blood symbolically.Just now that buddy was so ruthless that the knife cut him in pain.He turned his head to look, and Song Xuran had already withdrawn his hand, his face was a little ugly.

He comforted Song Xuran's shoulder with his uninjured right hand, looked at his left hand and said, "Don't hold it like this, be careful of infection."

Song Xuran gave a low "En" and slightly relaxed her fist, but still held it empty.

Seeing that everyone was already bleeding, Ma nodded, and finally took the knife and slashed hard on his palm, and sprinkled the blood-stained red powder on the ground where the bird of disaster was painted. Eye!

In an instant, the fire ignited!

In the flames, the figures became distorted, and everyone's figures and faces became indistinct and unclear in the jumping light and shadow.

Ye Ze felt a little dizzy, but Song Xuran stood beside him and supported him.

Sanbai's voice came from the depths of his mind: "Don't resist, this is an ancient teleportation formation...it should take us to other places..."

Ye Ze relaxed his body obediently, and then lost consciousness.

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In the flames, Mr. Ma, Ye Ze and others gradually disappeared one by one, until only one figure remained.

He was independent of the strangely shaped fire that was burning more and more, without any fear, and said with a low smile: "Why? Afraid of me? Stop me? Don't dare to let me go? Can you stop it?"

He slowly opened his cut left hand, letting his own blood drip to the ground.

With just one drop, the flame shrank and extinguished suddenly, and the icy green light on the zenith stone wall was also extinguished in an instant, and turned into a bright and clear pale gold—like the moonlight, shining in the world.

In the endless abyss beside the stone altar, countless crying and mourning sounds suddenly sounded, but they seemed to be afraid of something, and pressed desperately.

He sneered, waved his left hand casually, and dropped the few remaining drops of blood on the ground:

"Also, let my people surrender to you, and they deserve it!"

The suppressed anger was released together: "I'll wait until you wake up!"

The figure disappeared in an instant, and the pale golden light above the zenith flashed a few times, and then went out.

The stone teleportation altar quickly cracked and collapsed, and the dust and rocks fell down, together with the cracked behemoth, fell into the endless dark abyss below.