Feng Mingye didn't know what Yun Yaoling was thinking.
If he knew, he would hit Yun Yaoling's little head hard to see what he was thinking.
Is there any brother who would kiss his sister?
Is there any brother who would love his sister as if he were his wife?
"Sir, let's follow him quickly.
"Okay, Ah Yao."
Feng Mingye held Yun Yaoling's waist and led her quietly to catch up with the group of people who had walked away.
The group of women walked past the rows of wooden houses and came to a mountain wall covered with green vines.
The leading woman in black stretched out her right palm and lightly dimmed the mountain wall.
Suddenly, she saw the vines on the mountain wall disappear little by little, and then a transparent water curtain door appeared out of thin air, making Yun Yao Ling was startled.
No wonder they couldn't find Bei Wucen.
They didn't expect that such a realistic mountain wall could have another reason.
"Ah Yao, hold me tight, we are going in."
Because Yun Yaoling's body had been abused in the Yun family before, and she was not tall, it was not convenient for Feng Mingye to hold Yun Yaoling all the time, so he held her waist and hugged her again.
Yun Yaoling had long been accustomed to Feng Mingye's behavior of hugging a princess.
When she saw him talking, she obediently reached out and hugged Feng Mingye's neck tightly.
Feng Mingye was very fast.
The moment the water curtain on the mountain wall was about to disappear, he slipped in with Yun Rattle.
As soon as he entered it, he could smell an indescribable pungent smell of blood.
Yun Yaoling frowned, the smell was so unpleasant.
This place doesn't look like a cave at all.
Instead, it looks like an indescribable container.
Because all directions are covered by red fleshy vines that look like blood vessels, and this unpleasant smell is also emanating from these vines.
Feng Mingye looked around, his expression a little ugly.
"Ah Yao, how do you feel?
These smells are miasma.
If you smell it too much, you will get a headache."
The center of Shi Mengqi Mirror is full of miasma, which has no effect on him.
But Ah Yao is a person who has been affected by this evil spell, and I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long.
Yun Yaoling shook her head, "I can still hold on, young master, let's rescue Bei Wucen and the others quickly and leave here."
Just now Abai had told her that these miasmas would have little impact on her.
Hearing Yun Yaoling's words, Feng Mingye became more misunderstood.
His Ah Yao really couldn't forget about Bei Wucen, and he felt a little unhappy no matter how he thought about it.
The only way now is to rescue that person quickly and drive Bei Wucen out of Ah Yao's heart.
And not far ahead, There were countless large and small blood pools all over the land, and everyone was talking around a huge blood pool with boiling blood.
"Sister Zhu Yi, I didn't expect you to imprison that person in the refining pond.
No wonder we couldn't find him when we tried to look before."
Yi Shi's eyes fell on the rolling blood and he spoke.
"Sister, you are so considerate.
No one can escape from the blood pool.
No matter how powerful that beauty is, she can't do anything here."
Yi Er looked at the blood pool around him with a bright smile on his face.
"Okay, sister, bring that man out and let all the sisters have a look."
Yi Shi spoke again.
The black woman's eyes turned cold, and she stepped forward, looked at the rolling pool of blood, and sneered.
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"Then as you said, let's see if this person has the ability to kill Yiliu and Yiqi."
As she spread her hands, a red light emerged from her palms and went straight into the pool of blood.
Then, a handsome man with his hands and feet bound all over slowly emerged from under the pool of blood.
It was the Prince of Beisha who Yun Yaoling and the others had been looking for, Bei Wucen.
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