Forget Chuanqing

The author has something to say: Get it upside down...

three hundred four

The criss-crossing tubular roads seemed to have no end, and they were filled with unpleasant smells. The temperature along the way was unimaginably high. Ning Zhichuan casually threw a piece of paper outside the barrier that he set up, and it immediately caught fire.This road is indeed long, and it is estimated that it took more than three days to walk.When we reached the end of the mark carved on the road, we saw the boiling magma reflecting the surroundings red.

After setting up a barrier, Ning Zhichuan said to Shuqiu: "I'm going down to have a look, you stay in the barrier and wait for me." After finishing speaking, he submerged into the magma.Due to the barrier of spiritual power, the heat is not bad.

The depth of the pool is far beyond his imagination, and it seems to spread downwards into hell—if there is a hell in the world.Ning Zhichuan roughly calculated that An Jie's spiritual power would definitely be exhausted at a distance of [-] meters, and it must be too deep for him to stay in this magma flow.Ning Zhichuan also found some other dark stones, which had not melted. Ning Zhichuan tried his hands and found that they were extremely hard. He couldn't help wondering why An Jie came here when he had nothing to do.

A piece of bluish crystals appeared extremely abrupt in the darkness and red heat. Ning Zhichuan went over and groped for a while, but he didn't know where he touched, and he fell into it.The interior isolates the magma and is surprisingly cold, close to freezing.

Touching the barrier again, it seemed to be solid, turned around, but found that there was no exit, and there was a shallow word "An" on the ground.Unexpectedly being toyed with by a pile of stones, Ning Zhichuan rushed to that place unwillingly and bombarded it with spiritual power, a piece collapsed, and seeing the ground slowly heal, he roughly guessed what it was.Jumped below while it was still unhealed.

Here is between the stone bodies, the distance between two people is high, and there is no light.According to the spiritual power Huaguang, along the grotto, Ning Zhichuan saw An Jie lying in a depression.

At least he couldn't die like this, after checking An Jie's vitality, Ning Zhichuan found that he was fine, but he was still in a deep sleep.

An Jie, this person has a deep connection with him. If he hadn't wanted to marry Ning Huichuan, he would have learned how to do business in Qizhou's industry.Ning Zhichuan believes that he can make some progress, marry a virtuous and coquettish demon woman, give birth to a bunch of fat babies, and pass his life like this.

There will be no bloody shadows and swords, and there will be no need to step by step. It seems that the Ning family in Qizhou doesn't even care about competition.He seemed to really see and feel that Qizhou is close to Zhongyu, and the four seasons are distinct.In the warm spring, I take my wife and children out for an outing. In summer, the cicadas sing, and I sit under the old locust tree to enjoy the coolness. The autumn wind gradually rises. The wife lights up the lamp, mends the winter clothes, and the snow falls heavily, sitting by the stove...

Ning Zhichuan thought in confusion, feeling an indescribable tiredness.

I am so tired to live, why is it that I still don't have the life I want?He is not the kind of person who is self-motivated... There is a voice next to his ear saying: Go to sleep and forget all your troubles.

Ning Zhichuan let out a deep breath, feeling tired.The dreams circling in his mind attracted him, so tempting... That was the life he had dreamed of since he was a child.

But suddenly, when he stood up straight again, Ling Qingcheng, who was so painful that he couldn't speak when the forbidden spell happened, appeared in front of his eyes.

Everyone has a reason for his life.

Ning Zhichuan borrowed a passage of mental power to resist illusions transcribed from an ancient saying of the Meizu, and put the previous distracting thoughts out of his mind.It seems that there are many strange things hidden here.One of them is illusion.Fortunately, in addition to the forbidden mental methods of the demons, there are also some mental skills of the Meizu's own clan recorded in the Meizu texts, otherwise it would be a disaster today.

But An Jie was not so lucky.Presumably, many of these people were buried in the lava due to illusion, or fell asleep, and were swallowed by the surrounding living stones.

After trying all the spiritual techniques, An Jie was still in a deep sleep, with no intention of waking up at all. Ning Zhichuan saw that his back had already begun to materialize.That's all, it's okay to be trapped in a sweet dream, but it's just a pain for those who wait outside.

"Your brother is really unkind. You let other girls wait for nothing, but she deserves it." Qingcheng, who betrayed him, of course deserves it.Ning Zhichuan showed a mocking smile.Under the imperial capital, the fiery hell was indeed not built.Ning Zhichuan poked the flesh on An Jie's body, some were still soft, while others were already stiff.Speaking of which, without him, I wouldn't know Ling Qingcheng, good luck tricks people.

After sighing, Ning Zhichuan returned to the magma, and Shuqiu in a corridor anxiously waited for Ning Zhichuan to return, and when he saw Ning Zhichuan, he was also relieved, and asked respectfully: "My lord, did you Have you found Mr. An?"

Ning Zhichuan shook his head and said: "This deity can't save him, let's go find someone who is still alive." The look on Kan Shuqiu's face probably shows that he has spent a lot of time in the bottom.

After a few days, that fox should miss him.