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Ying Si said: "Professor Zhong, you are waiting here, I will go in and look for them."

Professor Zhong looked at the empty tower with a serious expression: "It's already night, but there is no fireworks in this tower. It is impossible for the eldest lady and uncle to explore in the dark. It is very strange. There must be It's strange, let's discuss it again."

This place and other places are normal, no different from the outside world. When you use a flashlight, you can see it from a long distance, except for this place.

Ying Si frowned slightly, with an anxious expression on his face: "You said everything, there is something strange in it, what if your eldest lady and uncle are already in danger?"

This is not the first time Professor Zhong encountered such an emergency situation. After thinking for a while, he made a decision and said, "Patriarch Ying, I will go in with you."

"Professor Zhong, I'm coming too." A middle-aged martial artist also stood up beside him.

Their warriors and cultivators followed in, and they were responsible for protecting the eldest lady. Now that the eldest lady is gone, they will naturally be the first to stand up.

Another martial artist and cultivator also stood up and said that he would go in with him to find someone.

Song Yu is gone, and Professor Zhong is the person in charge of this group of people. He looked at them and said, "Master Zhao, follow me in, and Master Zhou, stay and protect them."

They can't all go in. If there is a danger that they can't solve, all people will be folded inside, and the whole army will be wiped out. In this case, someone must go out alive and tell the Song family what happened to them.

The three of them looked at each other, knowing that what he said was right, they nodded in agreement.

Professor Zhong took down his backpack, took out three coils of rope that looked like fishing lines, gave the bag to his team members, divided the ropes, and explained to Ying Si: "This is a special rope. , it can be used for sound transmission within a distance of one kilometer, and can communicate with the outside world at any time."

Ying Si took the things, followed his example, and tied them around his waist. It was not surprising that they had such things.

The Song family has good things, and so does the Ying family. Every family, every faction, comes into the ruins with their own stuff in their hands.

Professor Zhong looked at the others, and said: "If there is a scary and weird location inside, and we can't get out, you should stay in the house and don't leave. You can leave when the ruins are about to be closed and the gate opens."

Everyone understands what he means.

If the eldest lady and uncle, the Ying family and master Zhao can't deal with the weirdness inside, they will be nothing but cannon fodder if they go in, and the sacrifice will be meaningless.

And if they are all folded inside, the remaining seven of them, five researchers, one warrior and one cultivator, will be suffocated to death in the ruins by other forces even if they go out.

The best choice is to stay in this relatively safe place, and leave as soon as possible when the gate of the ruins opens again, in order to save your life with the greatest chance.

Professor Zhong, Ying Si and his party entered the pagoda one after another.

The moment they entered the pagoda, there was a black, huge, spinning vortex in front of them, and immediately felt a huge suction force, sucking the three of them in quickly.

The moment their bodies were sucked into the vortex, outside the stupa, the people on the other side of the rope who were pulling them also flew up with the huge suction force. Some people wanted to catch them, and they were sucked along with them.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and the entrance of the pagoda was empty.

Only their terrified screams remained in the quiet air.

In the pagoda, Song Yu who had just walked up to the fourth floor pulled Fu Hanyu's hand and asked, "Did you hear someone shouting?"

Fu Hanyu paused, listened carefully, and shook his head: "No."

It was very quiet, so quiet that it was eerie, only the footsteps and breathing and talking of the two of them could be heard.

Song Yu picked out his ears again, and listened again, but there was no movement again. After thinking for a while, he said, "Tell me, is it because I've been away for too long that something happened to Professor Zhong and the others?"

"Then let's go out and have a look?" Fu Hanyu turned to look at her.

Song Yu took a look at the small mahogany boxes displayed on the wooden cabinets on this floor. He could clearly see that each small box exuded a strong spiritual energy. Baby, but I still resisted the temptation and nodded: "Let's go out first, make sure they are all right, and then come up."

In any case, things are dead, but people are alive.

Fu Hanyu nodded.

The two decided to go back, and the moment they turned around and went down the stairs, a huge swirling, colorful vortex appeared in front of them out of thin air, so dazzlingly gorgeous.

Song Yu didn't even have time to react, and only had time to shout: "Fu Hanyu."

The whole person was sucked in by the vortex in front of him, the sky was spinning, his eyes became pitch black, and the splendor disappeared, but he could feel the hot, tightly clenched hands at his waist.

He whispered in his ear.

She was so excited that she was about to cry. She turned around and hugged his waist tightly. When she was wrapped in his arms, she spun around again.

Time seems to have passed for a long time.

It seemed like only a moment passed.

When Song Yu felt his body lighten and began to fall, it was too late when he wanted to control his body.

Fu Hanyu was a little faster than her, but he only had time to press her head against his chest and try to protect her with his body.

Boom.

He fell hard to the ground, landing on his back.

Song Yu was lying in his arms. Even though she had minimized the damage she suffered from falling, she still felt a pain in her chest and a fishy taste in her throat, but she didn't care about herself. Get up and clasp his wrist, shout urgently: "Fu Hanyu."

Fu Hanyu looked at her and smiled: "I'm fine."

As soon as he opened his mouth, blood trickled down the corner of his lips.

Song Yu was so distressed that his eyes were red, trying to keep himself calm, feeling his pulse, making sure that he didn't suffer too much shock, only mild internal injuries, so he hugged him.

Fu Hanyu patted her back gently, his voice was hoarse, and he said with a smile, "I told you it's okay."

Song Yu hugged him for a while before letting go, took the storage bag off his back, took out a bottle of medicine from inside, poured it out and fed it to him: "Eat this."

Fu Hanyu took the medicine with her hand, looked at her red eyes, moved close to her in distress, pressed his forehead against her forehead, and gently rubbed against her to comfort her.

After a while.

Wait until the mood stabilizes.

The two began to observe the surrounding situation.

They are in a cave, a huge cave, where the boundary cannot be seen, the light is very dark, but not particularly dark, they are close enough to see each other.

Song Yudao: "Fu Hanyu, did we travel through time and space from that vortex? Are we still in the ruins now? Or are we no longer on the earth?"

Fu Hanyu said: "I'm more inclined to that vortex, which is a teleportation array. We should be teleported to another place now. If there is no accident, we are still in the ruins."

Song Yu said that time travel was just a joke, but now he became serious and frowned: "Then how do we get out of here now?"

She knew why Song Beixuan said that he didn't take anything, and he didn't have a chance to take anything, so he was sent by the whirlpool.

When she thought of this, her complexion changed, and she reached out to take out the storage bag to see if the books she put in were still there.