Millennium drunk

The tiny golden beans were twisted on Montaigne's thick fingers, which looked pitifully small. Obviously, Montaigne was not satisfied with such a small thing, his eyes swept around, hoping to find more.

Montaigne was not worried about his own situation. After being dragged back alive by the leopard and seeing the confrontation between Lan Zui and Yu Chen, Montaigne was pleasantly surprised.Even when he saw the rough gun in Montaigne's hand, Montaigne never doubted the final result between the two——Jun Yihuang's power had already been revealed along the way, and Lan Zui won. For Zheng's sake, what awaits him is at best a beating.

Of course, Montaigne didn't know the grievances between Lan Zui and Mengzheng, let alone that Jun Yihuang was at the end of his battle, so from the bottom of his heart, Montaigne even hoped that the two sides would fight quickly and get a result, so that he could leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

But the object of Montaigne's reliance, Lan Zui, obviously doesn't put her mind on fighting at all now, even though she is pointed at by a cockroach, her eyes are always wandering in the darkness in the distance, without the awareness of being a target at all. .

After the dull humming stopped, the original silence returned in the distance, but this kind of silence not only did not make Lan Zui feel at ease, but made her tremble slightly.

When the scalp and exposed skin came into contact with the air in the tomb, grains of numbness appeared, and the cold and sticky feeling lingered.After being down for so long, Lan Zui has long been used to the turbid air inside. She knows very well that this is not caused by the air in the tomb, but by a human's intuition for danger.

At the very beginning of the silence, Lan Zui felt that there seemed to be some unknown things hidden in the darkness that was as dense as a solid entity in the distance. This feeling was worse than ever before, so bad that her consciousness could not control her own emotions. Body.

This is fear, the fear of death!

"Bai Suhe, how long is she going to sleep?!"

Although Bai Suhe stood up, the woman she was holding was still half-sitting and half-kneeling as if her whole body was limp, and she was still in a coma.

Lan Zui didn't want to care about Meng Zheng's life at this moment, but judging from the current situation of Bai Suhe and Meng Zheng and the incomplete memory in her brain, without Meng Zheng, Bai Suhe would not have left. Without Bai Suhe, she got Jun Yihuang's lost The soul is also useless.

Bai Suhe didn't know if she really understood Lan Zui's meaning, she pondered for a while, then stretched out her hand to pat the back of Mengzheng's neck again, Mengzheng's body trembled heavily, and intermittent moaning immediately began to sound from her throat.

I don't know if it's an illusion or something else, but Lan Zui actually felt that the ever-burning lamp in the tomb of the ancient tree behind her went dark for a moment. At that moment, the darkness in the distance approached mercilessly, almost engulfing her from head to toe.

At this moment, Lan Zui immediately made a decision.

"Yuchen, I'll be a hostage. We'll go up first with your people. We'll settle our affairs after we go up." Lan Zui took a step forward and put his forehead on the barrel of the gun in Yuchen's hand.

Yu Chen was startled, apparently not expecting Lan Zui's sudden change.But Lan Zui's proposal was indeed in line with his wishes. Although Leopard repeatedly assured that the other side of the jade lake was safe, and those inexplicable noises were nothing but Montaigne's fault, he was still worried and felt that this was not a place to stay for a long time.

It's just that Lan Zui is extremely cunning, the journey is not short, and it is obviously easier to lose the existing advantage than to stand on the spot.Yu Chen was thinking carefully and hesitating, but before he agreed, Montaigne, who was lying at his feet and beaten half to death by the leopard, suddenly let out a scream, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, to fully heal his injuries The incongruent quick movements bounced up from the ground, hopped up and down while shaking his hands, and continued to yell out of tune, so shrill that it didn't sound like a human voice.

Montaigne's hand quickly became bloody from his constant scratching and collision with the branches, but he himself continued to perform inexplicable self-mutilation as if he didn't realize it.After a while, Montaigne's yell became sharper, he let go of his palm, and instead grabbed the sleeve and pulled it desperately, the solid jacket couldn't resist the strength of his bare hands, and a big seam split open with a thud.

Layers of clothing were torn, exposing the flesh that was ultimately wrapped inside.The surface of the flesh showed a weather-beaten bronze color, and the smooth skin was now covered with bulging blue veins, changing the originally strong and smooth limbs into a posture like the roots of an ancient tree.

Montaigne had already fallen back to the ground, rolling back and forth constantly, his voice became hoarse because of the excessive roaring, and the shouting lost the momentum it had just started.It's just that the cry from the root of the throat is more miserable than the previous cry. It is a scream that squeezes the remaining strength in the body, and every sound means that the vitality in the body is less.

From when Montaigne jumped from the ground to when he fell back to the ground, it took less than a minute.His behavior was so abrupt that Lan Zui and Yu Chen were stunned during the negotiation, and the rest of the people were also shocked by his unreasonable but miserable cry, and all stared blankly at Montaigne like a dying fish It was like struggling and jumping, and no one could react.

"Little brat, you're playing tricks again! Stand up for me!" Leopard's words were as rude as usual, but there was a tremor in his rudeness that he didn't even notice.The leopard's toe kicked Montaigne lightly with a force that didn't match its coming, and Montaigne's body turned in a circle to face the sky, revealing his twisted and ferocious face.Montaigne's bloody hand scratched at his chest at a strange angle, but now he had lost the strength to continue tearing his clothes, and could only hold tightly to the front breast pocket of the jacket, screaming and gurgling in his throat. The sound of collisions overlapped, and tiny beads of blood foam spewed out from time to time with the breathing, and the eyes looking at the leopard were full of fear and pleading.

Now anyone can see that Montaigne is not pretending to be a ghost, everyone can't help but take two steps back away from Montaigne's body, but this distance obviously does not bring them any sense of security.

"Leopard, take Uncle Wang and leave immediately!" Yu Chen's thoughts and hesitation were wiped out after witnessing Montaigne's tragedy, and immediately agreed with Lan Zui's point of view.

"I'm afraid it's too late now." Jun Yihuang, who had been keeping silent all this time, suddenly gave up monitoring Yu Chen, turned around and floated into the air, and flung herself lightly into the darkness ahead: "Wait for me here, I Go and have a look first."

Jun Yihuang, dressed in white, disappeared in a flash, and was instantly engulfed by the darkness in the distance.Even though she couldn't see anything, Lan Zui still kept her eyes wide open and stared into the distance as much as possible, and Jun Yihuang's departure confirmed her uneasy premonition.

If it hadn't been for the discovery, Jun Yihuang would never have left Lan Zui with a gun on her head and left alone.

"Lan Zui, do you smell anything? It smells so good." Bai Suhe and Lan Zui stared in the same direction, but their slender phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously. Yes, surrounding her, although not very bright, the speed of rotation is getting faster and faster.

Without Bai Suhe opening his mouth, Lan Zui and Yu Chen also noticed something strange in the air.In fact, Lan Zui has already smelled this fragrance, but the smell is very weak, lingering in the nose seems to be nothing, Lan Zui can't tell whether it is an illusion caused by his nose being abused in the tomb for a long time or it really exists .This fragrance did not bring any discomfort to her body, and the faint fragrance even lifted her spirits, so compared with the importance of Yuchen's muzzle and Jun Yihuang's soul, it was directly ignored by Lan Zui.

It's just that Montaigne set a precedent, and now any slight abnormality will attract everyone's attention.Lan Zui moved his nose and sniffed vigorously, the fragrance in the air was already much stronger, which gave enough information to the nerves in the nose, so Lan Zui immediately recognized that this smell seemed familiar.

Deja vu, yet plausible, desperately searched and compared the relevant memories in his mind, suddenly Lan Zuihong's lips parted slightly, and softly called out with an 'ah': "Xuan Gexiang?"

The scent in the air is somewhat similar to the smell of earth that Lan Zui dug out from the earthen house, but not exactly the same.The smell in the pile of soil is sweeter and richer, and one feels sleepy after smelling it for a long time, but the scent in the ground at this moment is fresh and elegant. If you don't distinguish carefully, you can't connect the two together.

"Xuan Gexiang?" Yu Chen was taken aback, holding her breath reflexively, and looked at Montaigne with inquiry and suspicion.

Could it be that Montaigne became like this because he inhaled Xuan Gexiang and had hallucinations?

At this moment, Yuchen couldn't help but began to hate her hesitation, she just wanted to leave this place immediately, without delaying for a second.

"Cough, it hurts...cough cough cough..." The woman who was roughly dragged by Bai Suhe's side finally let out a few words of complaint from her mouth in a daze, her legs wobbling as if they had been run over by a car, trying to support herself On the upper body, the big round eyes opened a crack, and there was still some haze in them. The pupils zoomed back and forth several times, and finally locked on something in the darkness: "There are... stars... ah?"

"What a dream! Returning the moon!" Even though Mengzheng is petite, Bai Suhe is exhausted now, and the extra weight on his body is a burden, let alone a big living person.It's just that although Bai Suhe's eyes were not friendly, her hands held Mengzheng tightly to prevent her from falling to the ground and getting injured due to her unconscious movements.

"No, Bai Suhe... Are there really stars?" Hearing that Meng Zheng was sober and Lan Zui didn't pay any attention to her, she kept looking around, as if trying to see something from the dense darkness.

Lan Zui also really saw something, in the bottomless darkness, a few golden glimmers of light appeared flickeringly, the light was soft and subtle, if it wasn't flickering in the absolute darkness, it would be almost impossible to find.Dots of golden light hang in the air on the deep black curtain, half-bright and half-dark, as if they really are shooting stars across the night sky.

It was indeed a shooting star, because those few faint rays of light were flying towards Lan Zui and the others at an extremely fast speed, and a long golden tail with even lighter light was dragged behind, showing a short and dazzling light. Gorgeous and brilliant.