It was originally a golden dream, but now, it has become his nightmare.

And at this moment, Shang Tianxiang seems to have lost the fanaticism he had when he saw the overwhelming gold jewelry in this corridor.

She seemed to be infected by Lan Yutang's tired and disgusted expressions, leaned against the stone wall, panting, and then, what necklaces, pearls, earrings, and bracelets on her wrists that were originally set around her neck were all thrown aside angrily, angry......

At this moment, these things that were originally as precious as life in her eyes suddenly became a burden, a burden, and even a black hand that pulled her into the abyss of death.

She seemed to be filled with disgust for these yellow and white things all of a sudden, and she really wanted to smell the fragrance of the earth, but ......

After hearing Lan Yutang's words just now, she weakly crossed her hands on her chest, and the expression on her face didn't know whether it was resentment or despair, and said coldly:

I'm afraid no one would believe that at this moment, we are actually under a ruined temple, and next to us, there are so many yellow and white things.

It is only now that I truly understand that the most precious thing in the world is neither gold nor silver, nor is it an ethereal fame and fortune.

Instead, you can breathe in the fresh air freely, bask in the warm sunshine, and then stretch your body as far as possible to lie down by the river or under the big tree, smelling the breath of the earth.

Her voice was full of longing for the sky, for the earth, for the sun, but the deeper the longing, the more desperate she felt.

At this moment, although the cave was filled with the brilliance of these gold jewels, and the torches in their hands crackled overhead, they were so quiet that they could only hear each other's breathing.

Eventually, however, even the only breath began to seem faint, was it because they were really dying?

In a desperate situation, they didn't even bother to pay attention to the gossip skull patterns that were constantly spreading on their bodies, and they had already spread to their lower abdomen at this time.

The breath of dullness and death immediately covered the cavernous gold color, permeating the bodies of the two men, like the miasma that permeated the forest of death.

Lan Yutang sighed softly, and then, with his elbow, Shang Tianxiang, who was leaning on the side, said slowly: Hey, beauty, guess what, at this moment, what is the white-faced and green-shirted brother doing?

Shang Tianxiang didn't even bother to look at him, he just raised his foot and kicked the jasper pot that Lan Yutang accidentally touched from the coral branch and disappeared without a trace.

Then, as if he was extremely tired, he lay on his back on the gold jewels that were all over the floor, and his hands and feet were stretched out as far as he could, lying there in a "big" shape.

As if relieved, he let out a long breath and said in a deep voice: The purpose of that white-faced monster may be to make me ugly.

And we have all been tortured into this kind of virtue that is not like a human or a ghost, and I think he must be laughing outside at this moment and his stomach hurts.

Hey, don't you think we're funny right now? hahaha...... I don't know why, but I really want to cry now.

Lan Yutang looked at her, first nodded, as if he thought what she said was very reasonable, but then suddenly shook his head.

He touched his chin, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said lightly: No, in my opinion, he should have become a dead corpse by now, a real dead corpse.

Speaking of this, as if he was afraid that Shang Tianxiang would not understand what a dead corpse was, he hurriedly added, saying: It is the thing that is left in the world after a person dies.

Hearing this, Shang Tianxiang looked at the corridors they had passed, and then at Lan Yutang.

Under the effect of the "Three Days of Floating Life" Gu poison, her eyes were already extremely blurred, and at this moment, although she couldn't see the expression on Lan Yutang's face clearly, she was still looking at it, as if she felt very strange.

Lan Yutang's hand spread forward, touching Shang Tianxiang like a blind man, and then, helping her up, said with a wry smile: I know it's strange for you to hear this, but I can assure you that I am telling the truth.

Well, it's time for us to hurry, and if I'm not mistaken, I think we're at the end of this road full of gold and jewels again.

I just don't know what kind of situation we will see when we open these two golden doors, I just hope it is not the undead.

If we were to run into a bunch of undead from Hell now, we would think we would just have to stand there and let people go to Hell.

Haha, actually, now we have our eyes open and our eyes closed, and my eyes seem to be almost invisible anymore.

Shang Tianxiang was stunned for a moment, and then understood that the vision in Lan Yutang's five senses was slowly disappearing.

She didn't know what to say, so she walked over and helped him to the two huge golden doors at the end of the corridor, and then the two of them worked together to push them open.

It was as full of bones as ever, and it was furnished like the even-numbered sequences of the corridors they had ever seen.

She took the torch from Lan Yutang's hand, and just wanted to tell him that everything was the same, and when she wanted to continue her journey through these forest skeletons, she suddenly smelled a stream of blood.

Thick blood, like the thick smell of roses in the middle of the night when they bloom, heavy, intense, with a cruel aura.

When the two of them realized that something seemed to be wrong, they found that the smell of blood seemed to have become stronger, as if they were at the scene of the murder.

Where exactly does the gore come from?

Originally, there were no figures, why did there be a strong smell of blood?

Could it be that as Lan Yutang said, the young man with a white face and a green shirt has really turned into a dead corpse?

However, they don't know how many long roads have been separated from him, even if they have encountered an accident, why do they smell such a strong smell of blood?

Is it a hallucination?

If it's a hallucination, but why is this strong smell of blood so strong and realistic?

She's a little puzzled.

She had a torch in her hand, and she could have looked around to see if there were any dead bodies in the corridor they were in at the moment, but she didn't dare.

She was originally the owner of Guiyunzhuang on Burial Sword Island, she had also killed a lot of people, and she didn't know how many dead people she had seen, she shouldn't have been so afraid.

However, after so many things have been passed in this long corridor, all her courage seems to have been slowly swallowed up by the constantly spreading gossip skull patterns on her body.

She was really scared.

Although the rivers and lakes are sinister and changeable, the sinister is a face-to-face fight with people, and you can see each other's movements and faces.

That kind of real sword and real gun is a test of each other's martial arts and techniques, but now this kind of invisible scene tests their psychology.