417. I can't help but want to separate (5)
"I can't figure it out either. This formation shouldn't have been recorded in any books. I suspect that there are experts in the valley who set it up."
Rong Yi rarely looked serious.
Xiang Xue was a little disappointed. Even her senior brothers couldn't break the formation, and she didn't have the ability.
This is not to belittle oneself. When she first studied with Shangguan Leng, Xiang Xue focused on poisons and hidden weapons. Rong Yi was more than one level more sophisticated than her in setting up and breaking formations.
Otherwise, this time I won’t show off my past feelings, just to ask Rong Yi for help.[
Two more hours passed in circles.
It may not be far from the exit.
You may never be able to get out again.
Despair without hope, thick fog, still thick fog, with no end in sight.
If they continue, they will most likely die from exhaustion.
Realizing that the palms of his delicate hands were slightly wet, Rong Yi stopped and asked, "What's wrong? Are you tired?"
Xiang Xue shook his head. Both of them were strong-minded, and with this little effort they were not on the verge of collapse.
"Four hours have passed, and the effect of my medicine can only last for two more hours..." He pursed his lips and finally finished his words: "After the effect of the medicine passed, I had no internal strength for four hours, and I could only rely on the detoxification pill.
I’m afraid I can’t resist the poisonous mist.”
By then, death will be inevitable.
Xiang Xue felt the big hand holding her move slightly, and then the fingers intertwined. They were long and clear, and she could even feel the warmth between the palms of the hands.
Rong Yi didn't say much, closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in the surrounding airflow.
The soft touch of his right hand reminded him that the treasure he was holding would never be allowed to be taken away by anyone. Even if it was destiny, he would not obey it!
This is an illusion, but every illusion must be broken.
If my eyes and ears cannot be trusted, then I will definitely catch the smallest flaw based on the feeling around me.
Although the dense fog is light, it still inevitably produces some friction when passing by.
Left, right, front, back...
Got it!
Rong Yi closed his eyes and slowly followed the thickest mist. He followed Xiang Xue silently, giving his complete trust.
In this world of nothing, he is the only one I can trust.[
Fortunately, I still have him to trust.
An hour passed, half an hour passed...
Xiang Xue could clearly feel that his inner breath was becoming unstable. His inner strength was weakening at a visible speed. Rong Yi's speed was still very slow, so slow that you couldn't even notice that he was moving unless you looked carefully.
Don't be messy and trust your senior brother.
Xiang Xue gritted his teeth and followed closely.
Suddenly, just after that moment, everything suddenly became clear.
The annoying thick fog finally dispersed and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed at all.
The empty room contained only a wooden table, with a wooden box placed on the table and a dagger placed in the box. Under the dagger was a piece of white paper with clear writing: Knife stained with blood.
Rong Yi and Xiang Xue's hearts suddenly sank.
They are still in the illusion, or in other words, they have entered another level of illusion.
Both of them are smart and transparent. The meaning of that dagger and that piece of paper is self-evident.
What a vicious layout.
How can a person survive if his heart is stained with blood?
The two of them were either motionless or in unison. One was slender and the other was slender, both resting on the dagger.
They looked at each other deeply and almost said simultaneously:
"I'll do it, this is an illusion."
"Senior brother, it's just an illusion, let me come."
Both of them were shocked, and the hands they were holding never separated, but held each other tighter.
Chapter completed!