Chapter 179: Green Yarn and White Mist

It's weird, it's weird!

Lan Shengxue took a deep breath, making sure that there was no one around, she tightened the force in her hand, and pushed it harder, and opened the umbrella in her hand at once.

The red shimmer, like a swirling wave of water, flashed in front of Lan Shengxue's eyes.

"Ahh

Lan Shengxue blinked in surprise, something was wrong!

Even if it was an ordinary person staying here, he could hear the low moan just now, it was not her auditory hallucination

"Huh?" Lan Shengxue raised her eyebrows, and the fingertips holding the umbrella overflowed with blood.

Blood rolls down and drips on the bewitching surface of the umbrella.

She twisted her eyebrows, and the umbrella in her hand became more and more hot, like boiling water.

With a 'snap', the umbrella fell to the ground.

Lan Shengxue looked at the palm that was red from lifting the hot umbrella, and a trace of surprise flashed between her eyebrows, "The umbrella hurt my hand?"

Asking herself in her own words, she couldn't believe it.

The moonlight reflects the black curtain and shines on the crimson umbrella, which makes people look at it with a strange and terrifying eerie feeling.

Lan Shengxue squatted down, wanting to touch the umbrella on the ground, and the deeper timbre sounded again, with a bit of curiosity in the confusion.

Xu was so hot that the umbrella on the ground began to emit white smoke

Lan Shengxue's eyes sank, this umbrella, if she touched it again, it would definitely burn her hands.

From time to time, there was a foggy sound in her ears, Lan Shengxue glanced at the umbrella on the ground, and began to look for the source of the sound.

To the left, she walked slowly, not the high priest's bedroom, but an ordinary parlor.

The voice became clearer and clearer, Lan Shengxue held her breath more and more, and question marks kept flashing in her heart, why did so many strange things happen here in the high priesthood?

Her sober mind kept reminding herself that maybe as long as she found out who made the sound just now, she would know a qiē.

The meeting room was originally doorless, but Lan Shengxue followed the sound and found that the meeting room here had a secret passage, and the entrance was not secret, which could be said to be obvious.

The dark passage is very short, after walking two or three steps, the eyes suddenly open up, Lan Shengxue stared at it, but it was an idle small courtyard.

Sober and elegant, quiet makes people feel a little relaxed.

It's just that the moonlight is hazy, and it's even hazy here.

The white mist is in the sky, the green yarn hangs, not far away, you can vaguely see, there is a hot spring pool, and the thick water mist is emitted from that hot spring pool.

It's just that there are layers of cyan veils hanging around the hot spring pool, and the breeze is rippling, blowing up the green gauze and white mist, which looks ethereal and dreamy in this world.

Here, it's really beautiful, so beautiful that it can make people's hearts calm down naturally.

A low wheezing sound came from the hot spring pool behind the layers of green veils.

Lan Shengxue's brows furrowed, and there was a trace of pain in the ambiguity of this voice, not a whisper of love between men and women.

She walked forward slowly, although through the green veil and white mist, the scene in the hot spring pool became clearer and clearer.

Next to the hot spring pool, there are people!

And it's a man!

Lan Shengxue's slender hand lifted the first layer of green yarn and waved the white mist in front of him