Lan Sizhui clenched his fists and followed the winding tunnel, even though he didn't know the outcome, he still had to fight hard.

"Jin Ling, are you in there?" Lan Jingyi followed behind Lan Sizhui, calling into the cave, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea without any news.

Suddenly, Lan Sizhui stopped, and Lan Jingyi almost bumped into him, managed to stabilize his footsteps, and asked:

"SiZhui, what's the matter, why did you stop?"

Lan Sizhui frowned, raised his hand and caressed a wall empty-handedly, an air wall.

Lan Sizhui rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "Someone has set up a magic circle here, maybe Jin Ling is not here, but..."

"At the teleportation point of the magic circle!" Lan Jingyi continued.

"..." Although he didn't want to admit it, Lan Sizhui still nodded, "Yes."

"Then... what should I do?" Lan Jingyi asked tentatively.

"I'm afraid the only solution now is to break the formation, but this formation...is very strange."

Lan Sizhui's eyes widened after he finished speaking, because a person appeared beside them out of nowhere, and this person was none other than the Jin Ling they were looking for.

"A Ling." Before he could think, he blurted out a sentence, Lan Sizhui covered his mouth but it didn't help.

"You... you guys talk, I'll go and have a look first." Lan Jingyi looked at the atmosphere, inexplicably wanting to slip away.

But he didn't want Jin Ling to grab his wrist, "Don't, it's too dangerous here."

Perhaps because of thinking of something just now, a fear that he couldn't conceal appeared in Jin Ling's eyes.

By accident, the hand that was held by him disappeared, and Lan Jingyi disappeared.

Jin Ling's face turned green immediately, recalling what that thing said just now, Jin Ling slammed the wall in front of him as if he was not convinced.

"What's wrong?" Lan Sizhui asked warmly standing behind Jin Ling.

"No, I'm just afraid that something will happen to him." Jin Ling didn't turn his head, his tone was full of awkwardness, "Hurry up and find an exit."

Lan Sizhui had something to say, but he didn't say it, he just silently followed behind Jin Ling, moving his steps lightly.

The two of them just walked in silence one after the other, without communication or original peace of mind.

In the past night hunting, as long as they are beside each other, even if they don't speak, as long as they see each other from a distance, they will feel at ease.

But now, Lan Sizhui was uneasy because of Jin Ling's performance, and he didn't even know Jin Ling's attitude.

And Jin Ling seemed inexplicably uneasy this time.

I don't know where it started, and I don't know where it will end.

The road in front of him was ever-changing like a living thing, and Jin Ling's hands under his wide sleeves were tightly clenched.

It's like grabbing a life-saving straw and not daring to let go.

Things went against their wishes, and finally they came to the empty hall where Jin Ling first appeared.

"Let's go." Jin Ling's reaction was completely different from just now, he firmly held Lan Sizhui's hand and led him to run back along the road.

"What's going on?" Lan Sizhui asked while running, thanks to his good physical strength, his tone was steady.

"I don't have time to explain. Hurry up and go out and say something." Jin Ling's voice came out in despair.

Thinking about it carefully, I haven't heard it for a while, but now I hear Lan Sizhui with a kind of cordial feeling.

"Don't run away, this is my territory, you should know that you can't escape." A strange voice came, but Jin Ling ran even faster.

"Cover your ears, don't listen to him." Jin Ling was a little anxious, and almost covered Lan Sizhui's ears with his hands.

"Why bother? Anyway, you don't dare to say it. If you feel wronged, you might as well come here." The voice said faintly, and Lan Sizhui felt that the thing was much closer to them.

"If you say you don't like it, you don't like it." Jin Ling roared before suddenly realizing that Lan Sizhui was by his side.

"Wait." Lan Sizhui stopped, "If you can't run away, meet him head-on."

Jin Ling was unsteadily pulled by Lan Si, who stopped suddenly, and fell into his arms.

There was still hope, but when he saw the pure black night gown, it was completely gone.

"Lan Sizhui!" Jin Ling called out suddenly.

"Well, I'm here," he replied.

"Lan Sizhui!" Jin Ling shouted again, "Don't believe what he says, you know?"

Jin Ling spoke seriously, Lan Sizhui nodded, "Yes, I know."

Only then did Jin Ling heave a sigh of relief. Although he was still on guard, at least he was better.

Once again, they stand side by side with each other in a common enemy.

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I admit, I forgot again, recently IQ is like dementia, blue and thin!

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