Fang Xuewu is looking at Li Sandou's triumphant scene. It's a little strange. Which nerve of the two elders is wrong, and Li Sandou is fooling around like this.

She was not angry at all, which completely stimulated his explosion point and universe.

"You're trying to murder your husband!" Li Sandou didn't want to lose money, so he quickly slipped out of the reception hall.

"If you want to murder you, you can still live!" Fang Xuewu said this and felt that he indirectly admitted that Li Sandou was his own husband.

Li Sandou has disappeared, and the local snow dance is another stampede.

Xiao Zifeng has seen many scenes, but every time he looks a little envious. Maybe one day, the wall will be full of people's flags.

Li San Dou felt that his head was getting more and more painful. He was afraid that he would suffer a lot if he married him later.

His head was still dazed, and he didn't seem to be in the reception hall. He was drawing something on the paper with a brush in his hand.

Li Sandou's head was a little dizzy. The man didn't speak all the time. He was absorbed in painting.

"Where is this? Who are you? " He stopped writing and slowly turned his head.

The man's face was wrapped with thick gauze, showing only two bodies. Li Sandou was scared all over. After the shock was settled, he forced out a sorry smile.

The other side is just a person with facial injury. It's a little too impolite just now.

"The way you look scares me a little bit." Li San Dou explained with embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter. I got a little hurt in the face." The man's tone is very calm.

Li Sandou can't see the man's expression, but from his tone, he still oozes blood from the gauze on his face. What he suffers is not a little injury.

"Is there nothing wrong with your injury?" Li Sandou is a little worried.

"No problem. I'll cure myself later." The man said with indifference.

"Are you a doctor?" Li Sandou was a little surprised.

"Of course not. I draw." The man picked up the brush on the table.

"You know how to draw, too?"

Looking at this strange painting, Li Sandou felt that the characters in it seemed familiar to him.

Wait a minute. The portrait in this painting is my own brother. But I don't have a brother or a brother.

The man with gauze was secretly painting himself. Li Sandou couldn't help but distance himself from him.

"Isn't it good?"

The man's voice is still very calm, this voice is like the Longpi people, there is no trace of life.

"It seems that painting is not good. Let me show you." After the man said this, Li Sandou had a sense of inexplicable fear in his heart, and he completely woke up from the feeling of dizziness.

After he was hit on the head by Fang Xuewu, he met the man who secretly drew his portrait.

He had an ominous premonition that the gauze on the man's face was less and less, and the knife zigzagged along the contour of his face.

There is bleeding all around the scar. Li Sandou can't see him clearly. He seems to be a wanted criminal.

When I went, Li Sandou felt uncomfortable.

The wound was not on him, and he felt the pain on his face.

At this time, a more terrible scene happened, he actually took off his whole face!

Under the peeled face is not a muscle, but a face hidden, which is Li Sandou's face.

Li San Dou was about to collapse and sat down on the ground.

Seeing him like this, it is estimated that it will be much easier to manufacture weapons and equipment this time.

The place where they are is just outside the cave. If Xiao Zifeng is there, they may get lost here.

I don't have to say much. At the thought of new tools, Li Sandou's fighting power is now the strongest among them. His strength is on a par with Li Sandou's, so I don't have to worry about it.

Xiao Ziming conveniently put the dagger into his pocket, and he tried Shen's breath with his hand.

Make sure he has no breath, Xiao Zifeng is waiting for Xiao Ziming on the top of the wall.

After Xiao Ziming came up, he immediately shook his head gently.

"He's dead." People waiting on the wall already know the news of Shen's fall, let alone have any feelings. They are more or less sad.

Xiao Ziming has been observing people's expressions for fear that someone will find out that he killed Shen Zinan.

But after a while, Xiao Ziming's heart was calm again.

He took out the spirit stone from Shen Zinan's backpack.

"I've got your spirit stone for you. Do you want any more?"

Feng Yueli looks at Lingshi and Xiao Ziming.

"I've had enough of this grade. I'm not old enough."

Xiao Ziming also impolitely directly put the spirit stone into his backpack."I'll take it for you first, but where is the exit of hunwu mountain range?"

"Yes, where is the exit of hunwu mountain range?" Yue Mingqi asked in the same voice.

Xiao Zifeng didn't say much. He took the crowd to the other side of the wall.

Looking from here, there is an open space in front of us, and there is no wall any more.

This is the outermost part of the hunwu mountains. "

"It seems that there are also vines on this side of the wall." Xiao Zifeng said.

"Let's go down and have a look."

Xiao Ziming finished, looked at the wall, the first place from Xiao Zifeng to climb down.

This time, the speed of the people was faster than when they climbed up. Several people climbed over the wall and came to the periphery of the spirit stone.

The scenery here is completely different from that in the spirit stone, and there is no trace of road. Besides sand, there are no plants or buildings.

Xiao Zifeng must think that you don't know where you are, and you are in a state of lifelessness everywhere.

"Where is this? We're not going to hell. "

Yue Mingqi looked at everything in front of him and was the first to ask in confusion.

"If only hell, you see, there's no hair here."

Xiao Ziming said decadent.

"But the good news is that we should be out of stone."

Feng Yueli looked around. Although it is certain that he has come out of the stone, the situation has not improved.

It's even worse. It's deserted all around. There is not even a reference that can be used as a marker.

"Where is this going?" Xiao Ziming felt tired with three spirit stones on his back.

"I don't know. I'm going to go where I can find out where we are." Xiao Zifeng said at this time.

"What he said is quite right. Now that we have left Lingshi, we should stay as far away from it as possible." Feng Yueli is very supportive of Xiao Zifeng's proposal.

"Even if we're in the hunwu mountains, we're going in one direction and we're going to leave here in the end."

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