The Third Master of the Fairy is a Girl

He couldn't sit still either, he always had to find something for himself to use for self-defense. Besides, he just injured his leg, and he could still move his brain and hands.

When he bared his teeth and dragged the blood stains, he climbed to the edge of the pool and looked into the pool, only to see the thick and sticky blood red, which stood there calmly, like a fake.

He turned his head to look around, took a pen from the stone table, poked it tentatively into the pool, stirred the red water, and wondered what the Holy Maiden had to do with the pool? Are there any weaknesses or something?

But suddenly, in the pool of blood that he broke the calm, a monstrous eye suddenly opened.

Red eyes, black eyes and white, very like the eyes of a devil.

It was abrupt and unpredictable, and the frightened Fat Xuehai almost fell into it!

He quickly threw off the pen and stepped back with a swish, trying to keep calm and quiet, for fear that something else would suddenly change out of the pool of blood.

That eye, like locking on some prey, was locked on Fat Xuehai's body, not staggering at all, causing the stiff as a rock, Fat Xuehai, with cold sweat all over his back, and rustling straight down.

In those eyes, after staring at Pang Xuehai for a few seconds, he slowly closed it, as if he had never appeared before, and Pang Xuehai instantly collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, never realizing it, seconds and seconds. The time that flies by is so long—

When Qian Fu came back from the outside with a heavy and pale face, he saw his overly frightened appearance, and his heart sank again, and he hurried over to help him sit down.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"..."

Fat Xuehai opened his mouth and found that he was so frightened that he lost his voice.

He took a slow breath, calmed down his emotions, and made a hoarse, trembling, unpleasant voice.

"Well, in that pool, there is one eye, very big, almost all over the pool, with red eyes, black eyes and white, extremely creepy-"

Having said this, he smiled wryly.

"Old money, this time, we are really planted, whether it is the saint or this strange blood pool, just relying on us, Huihui can only rely on external forces to dig for treasures, it is absolutely no match. The--, it's too far, too far..."

"..."

Qian Fu wanted to say something encouraging so that he wouldn't be so discouraged.

Can--

He also sat down beside Fat Xuehai in desperation, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, and looked at the blood pool.

However, the old fat will not lie to him.

and--

"Outside--"

His voice was also so good that it couldn't be heard anywhere, it was depressed and heavy, and there was even more hopelessness that couldn't be concealed.

"It's a large and complete city that combines round pagodas, Buddhist pagodas, and a sandy rock city with a strong Qin style. It is very familiar with the tip of the iceberg that appeared in history. It should be Lan hydroxyl--"

These words made Fat Xuehai take a deep breath, leaned against the wall behind him, closed his eyes, and stopped the dizziness in front of him. There was a little bit of hope in his eyes.

"Is it possible—"

Is there anything possible?

Is it possible that all this is a **** hallucination! fake or something? !

If Fat Xuehai hasn't finished speaking, how could Qian Fu not understand?

He also gave a wry smile and shook his head.

"Outside torches, lanterns, and candles, the entire unreasonable royal city with a large area is illuminated with bright lights. How to fake it? Especially—"

He paused, unable to hold back a long sigh.

"Although the top of this place is empty, there are countless people shaking in the royal city and outside, and it is very lively, and their speech and behavior are full of retro atmosphere, it can't be pretended-"

"Here, it's definitely Lan Hydro, I just don't know, did we go back to that time because of some kind of opportunity, or-"

Before the words were finished, a figure stepped out of the tunnel without any breath or sound, and she was still holding two people, one old and one young, and the expressions of Pang Xuehai and Qian Fu changed greatly!

"Lao Jin! Girl!"

After being thrown to the ground, Jin Buhuan, who was stunned, looked at the rich and rich, and then looked at Fat Xuehai, who was full of blood, and his face changed.

"How did you get hurt!?"

Pang Xuehai and Qian Fu gave him a wink, and Jin Buhuan’s heart suddenly moved towards the girl who appeared out of nowhere, and didn’t give him and Luo girl a chance to fight back. frown.

"This girl, why are you arresting us inexplicably—"

"Old Jin!"

Qian Fu and Pang Xuehai, each grabbed his arm and winked darkly.

"What about the rest?"

other people?

Jin Buhuan inexplicably looked at the old money and the old fat, who looked too tense, and even a little bit ashes and collapsed. He was shocked. This is something bad happened, and two people who can be tossed about on weekdays, Scared like this?

and--

Usually, they call Xiao Baibai directly, or the stinky boy, why are they asking other people now?

Except for a few of them? what else?

With a certain amount of gold in his heart, he shook his head.

"I don't know, I'm gone—"

"so?"

Qian Fu and Pang Xuehai don't know if they should breathe a sigh of relief or hang their breath.

After all, Lao Jin's words, in other words, mean--

'That kid Xiaobaibai is also here, but he wasn't caught'.

So now, what to do?

Qian Fu and Pang Xuehai were so worried that only the quiet and inexplicable Shu Qianluo had a panoramic view of everything here, and then his eyes narrowed.

what happened?

This obviously does not seem to be dangerous and dangerous.

Can--

That kind of indescribable, but terrifying, feeling that is so close to the six senses that the oppressed soul is trembling, where did it overflow from?

She stretched out her hand and pressed it down, the cold hairs standing up on her arm quietly moved her hand to the back of her waist, holding the short stick attached to her waist, her eyes were sharp and keen, and she searched here again. , and finally, set it in the red pool that seemed calm and without undulations.

Her unexpectedly alert eyes made the girl who came to sit by the pool glance at her, and then moved her gaze to Jin Buhuan.

"Where are the twelve weapons?"

When the hoarse, hoarse voice that sounded like an old woman with a broken voice came into Jin Buhuan's ears, his expression didn't change much, but his body subconsciously tensed and he took an attacking posture.

"you--"

"Twelve weapons, twelve stars, I know."

Of course, just when Jin Buhuan was about to question this man why he knew about the twelve stars, Shu Qianluo, who was on the side, spoke unexpectedly, but the three old men present were all stunned, especially Jin Buhuan and Qian Fu.