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The three of Anle first walked along the part of the bronze mountain that bordered the ground, trying to find the boundary or entrance of the bronze mountain.

It's just that after walking in the fog for four or five minutes, the scene I witnessed was still almost the same scene.

It is all monotonous, rust-covered bronze, and even the patterns on it are vaguely familiar.

It can be seen that the volume of this bronze mountain is still far beyond An Le's expectation.

Then, An Le wanted to try to climb to the top of the Bronze Mountain, and this arduous task was naturally entrusted to Long Renmi.

I saw that he first took off his suit and shirt carefully, and put them on the ground as solemnly as if he were treating some treasure.

Then, a pair of wings broke from his back and slowly unfolded.

The pair of fleshy wings are more than five meters long when they are fully unfolded, and they feel like covering the sky for a while. There is no hair on them, but like western dragons, they have obvious bones and muscle lines. Covered with a thin film of flesh, it is full of barbaric, evil and violent aesthetics.

An Le couldn't help but look at it twice, and even wanted to touch it.

As early as when he was young, he once thought it would be a cool thing to have such a pair of wings.

Which boy in the second year of middle school has never dreamed of having such an evil and handsome external organ?

"Father An, don't stare like this..."

Who knew that Mi Zai turned his head slightly to one side when facing his eager gaze, and there was a bit of shyness in his golden dragon eyes.

Just listening to this voice is quite suitable, like a naive and pure young lady being molested by a big sister.

But when the voice and words are combined with his hideous appearance...

There is only one sentence left in An Le's mind——

Gan! So fucking weird!

He really wanted to complain: ‘Why are you so shy! ? '

‘Isn’t it just to look at the wings? '

The atmosphere became a little weird.

Yannv looked at Mi vigilantly and hostilely... Sure enough, can't we relax our vigilance here?

Fortunately, before she could say anything, Mi spread his fleshy wings and waved them, even the thick white mist was temporarily dispersed and rose into the sky.

At this time, only Yannv was left beside An Le, and she also cautiously took a step closer to An Le.

Yannv wanted to stand closer to him, but she was worried that the flames on her body would hurt him, so she was in a dilemma and looked very clumsy.

But even her clumsy place, An Le likes it very much.

He took the initiative to walk towards Yannv and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

"As long as you don't directly touch the flame, it's fine."

Yannv laughed happily. After An Le was able to go out of the church, after so many days of exploring outside the church, Long Renmi was always by their side, and the two of them rarely had time alone.

Now that she finally has the chance to be dismissed, she naturally wants to get close to An Le.

At this time, Yannv suddenly thought of Sai Lei who had disappeared, and a faint sense of superiority rose in her heart.

‘Hmph, the current Anle belongs to me alone. '

But at the same time, she wondered why Seri hid in her room.

So he asked curiously, "An Le, did something happen when I was not here yesterday?"

An Le's face froze. He thought the topic had already been covered, but he didn't expect Yannv to bring it up again suddenly.

Naturally, he would not reveal the truth completely, but said lightly, "It's just a small matter. She is tired, so she needs to rest."

"Oh, so that's the case."

Yannv is pure-minded, has never experienced any sophistication in the world, and An Le is the person he trusts the most, so she easily believes this statement.

On the contrary, this made An Le feel a little unspeakable guilt, as if he had cheated the little girl's innocent and kind feelings.

‘Anle, Anle, how can you lie to Yannv? '

'Don't lie to her next time. '

'Next time for sure! '

An Le was reflecting on her mistakes when she heard Yannv whisper.

"Then let's not talk about her. Anle, I have a request..."

Yannv looked at Anle expectantly, her emotions almost written all over her face.

——When her face was covered by flames, she still couldn't see the expression on her face clearly because of the existence of flames, but now, basically a person can see through her thoughts at a glance.

It's so easy to understand.

Out of the mentality of compensation, An Le decided that no matter what request she made, she would agree.

"Can you touch my face more?"

Yannv was like a puppy eager to be stroked on the head, staring at her master expectantly, with her invisible tail wagging behind her.

'I knew it. '

An Le sighed in his heart, he easily guessed what Yannv's request would be.

Because in Yannv's current state, An Le can't do much.

Moreover, with her character, it is impossible to make some excessive demands, and she will not take the initiative to attack like Sai Lei, touching her face is already the limit.

The more she realizes this, the more An Le feels distressed.

Thinking of this, An Le acted decisively.

He said to Yannv: "You close your eyes."

"Eh?"

Yannv was a little puzzled, but this was an order from Anle after all, and she followed it very honestly.

It's just that the expected touch of being pinched didn't come, but a touch like a superficial touch on his lips.

Yannv immediately guessed something, and suddenly opened her eyes wide.

An Le's face is close at hand, right in front of her eyes.

Needless to say, the touch from her lips, she can also know that it is...

After clearly realizing what happened, Yannv froze in place, like a petrified sculpture.

The flames on his body burned violently as if a large amount of combustion accelerant was suddenly added.

If An Le hadn't flashed in time, she might have been burned by this flame.

Only then did Yannv suddenly wake up, trying to control the flames.

But as the saying goes - the heart is disturbed, the knife is slow.

The flames, which are basically obedient on weekdays, are now like a wild horse that has run wild, losing the control of Yannv herself, the flames gradually expand, expand and lick the surrounding white mist to their heart's content, and the temperature continues to rise, like Even the mist will be burned together.

It was like an uncontrollable heartbeat in her chest, like the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.

They are all existences that the brain wants to control, but can't control anyway.

"Flame girl, calm down, calm down!"

An Le quickly reminded.

According to the development of this momentum, this violent flame may really get out of control.

An Le's words were like pouring a basin of cold water, gradually stabilizing Yannv's mood.

As the flames gradually subsided, Anle breathed a sigh of relief, and was grateful for her previous decision.

Just this level of contact is enough, if you tell Yannv what happened with Sai Lei last night, who knows what will happen.

Although An Le knew that thinking of Sai Lei at this time seemed disdainful and inappropriate.

But the psychological thing is to be flexible when you want it to be flexible, and to be flexible when you want it to be flexible.

In other words, if you think about it carefully, there is also a strange sense of excitement.

"An, An Le, am I dreaming?"

Yannv's voice began to tremble because of being too excited, and there was a small stammer.

The flame on her face that she had managed to suppress had a vague tendency to climb up again.

For her, such things only happen in dreams.

At this moment, it is undoubtedly a wonderful time like a dream.

An Le comforted: "This is not a dream, I am right here."

After Yannv gradually calmed down, An Le stretched out her hand and rubbed her face.

"How? Now can you believe that this is not a dream?"

Yannv's expression looked like she was crying, but also like laughing.

The eyes are sparkling, full of admiration and attachment.

Before they could do anything else, a pair of huge fleshy wings descended from the sky.

Mi, back.

Seeing An Le's hand still on Yannv's face, a very strange expression appeared on Mimi's dragon head, and the golden dragon's eyes widened violently.

'I've only been up there for a while, what the hell are you doing down there? '

Of course, his thoughts are just spinning in his stomach, and he won't really say it.

After a slightly awkward silence.

An Le moved her hands away from Yannv's face, pretending nothing happened and asked, "What's on this bronze mountain?"

The very blunt topic turning point, that is, Long Renmi's loyalty to An Le, was not exposed.

Mi deliberately did not ask what happened before, but reported what he observed.

"I suspect... this bronze mountain has the characteristic of blurring and confusing others' perception."

"The distance I feel is different when I ascend and descend. The more I climb, the more my perception of space will be stretched, and I will never be able to touch the real peak of this mountain.

"And when you descend, the perception will return to its original state."

An Le nodded, expressing her understanding.

Speaking of it, Bai Wu also seems to have the ability to change the length of the space at will.

It should come as no surprise, then, that the bronze giant possesses similar abilities.

Compared to this point, what An Le actually wants to know is whether there are any entrances or passages that can enter the interior of this bronze mountain, or touch its relatively core area.

Obviously, they are only on the periphery of the Bronze Mountain.

And the things that really attract An Le, call him, and lead him here are deep in this mountain.

"Perhaps there is a way."

Mi looked at the simple kerosene lamp in An Le's hand.

After some explanations, An Le learned that the real name of this kerosene lamp was the soul-inducing lamp.

Although it bears the word "soul", it has almost nothing to do with ghosts.

In addition to being able to guide the direction of the church for Anle, it can also be used as a wayfinding tool itself, as a wayfinding tool.

But what the specific usage is, Mi does not know.

According to him, this is just one of the ways Father Ann used to use it.

Hearing this, An Le simply wanted to try it.

He actively stared at the kerosene lamp, concentrated his mind, and tried to communicate with it with his spirit.

An Le originally thought that this attempt would be extremely difficult, or would encounter great resistance.

But when his spirit touched the flickering flame of the kerosene lamp, an indescribable intimacy arose spontaneously.

It seemed that there were countless thin transparent threads connecting the flame with him.

Huo Huo accepted An Le without any resistance, and it could even be said that he was actively welcoming An Le's arrival.

In just a moment, An Le felt like a massive amount of information poured into his mind from the flame of the oil lamp.

The wave-like information includes temperature, humidity, air flow, earth tremors, and the concentration of white mist...Mixed and gathered together.

He seemed to be bathed in a torrential rain of information, and his thinking was like an overloaded computer, becoming extremely slow.

It was only then that An Le realized that the flame, which seemed to be a solid flame, was actually a product of aggregation of information.

It can guide An Le back to the principles of the church.

In fact, it is absorbing and analyzing information all the time, and finding the only correct path in the process, so as to predict the location of the church after it moves.

In the same way, with the help of this massive amount of information, one can also find a way to enter this bronze mountain.

Thinking of this, An Le immediately started to try.

His consciousness wandered in an almost endless ocean of information.

With the capacity of Anle's brain, it is impossible to accept all of them. What he can do is to filter out the part related to his purpose.

"found it!"

It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact, reality is just a short second.

The direction of the flame changes.

Following the guidance of the soul lamp, the three walked in the white mist.

It's just that his way of moving forward is not just going in one direction, but sometimes going forward, sometimes going backward, sometimes moving away from the bronze wall, and sometimes approaching.

No rules, very disorderly.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I have been stunned in this process, and I am bound to feel confused about it.

Yannv and Yannv trusted Anle unconditionally and followed him silently.

Not long after, Anle stopped.

An extremely deep crack appeared in front of them.

The crack was more than ten meters high, and its width gradually narrowed from bottom to top.

This crack doesn't seem to appear naturally, but it looks like a mark left after being chopped down by a huge axe.

The ancient and gloomy atmosphere is overflowing from it, and it has become deeper and deeper after the precipitation of time, giving people an ominous premonition.

At this time, some unclear pictures appeared in front of An Le's eyes again.

That's... a city!

A city made of bronze.

It rose from the ground tremblingly, the rock formations cracked, the soil rolled up, and a dark liquid overflowed from nowhere.

He is so majestic, majestic and magnificent, but he is dead and cold. There is no living person in it, and some are just dead things that are corroded like bronze.

The hallucination lasted only a short time, and An Le regained consciousness.

Looking at the questioning eyes of the two, An Le didn't hesitate, and walked towards the depths of the crack.