Huang Wenlong and Zhao Xiaojun looked bewilderedly at the man who knocked down the group that had kidnapped them and brought them back again.

In the spacious firewood room, Huang Wenlong stretched his bound long legs, called the guards outside, and greeted with a playful smile, "Brother, can you bring a bucket of hot water?"

Uniform blue clothes, guarding the door solemnly, the two young men looked at each other, and one of them asked in a low voice, "What do you want hot water for?"

"Take a shower, wipe! We haven't had a shower for more than half a month, dare you bring a bucket in." Zhao Xiaojun was angry. He was not Ou Yongxing, and it would be fine if he didn't take a shower for more than a month.

The corners of their mouths twitched, ignoring Zhao Xiaojun's request.

"This mouse is speaking from my heart. If I don't take a bath, my hard-earned abdominal muscles will be covered by mud." Huang Wenlong took off his shoes with both feet and rubbed them together. The door floated out.

The faces of the two became strange, and one of them turned pale after staying for a long time. After discussing with the other, he compromised and said, "Put on your shoes quickly, and I'll bring you water!"

Seeing one of them running away, Huang Wenlong responded with a prolonged voice, "Then you have to hurry up." During the conversation, he played with his feet more vigorously, and the other person covered his nose and said angrily, "Why do you Don't put your shoes on yet!"

"My hands are tied for you, but I can't wear them, or you can come in and help me wear them." Huang Wenlong whistled easily and suggested.

Hearing that the people outside trembled, they couldn't help running a few meters away, panting heavily not far away, their eyes still warily watching the two people inside.

Zhao Xiaojun moved some distance away from him, "Damn it, it's the first time I know that Ou Yongxing is nothing compared to you, this smell makes me want to vomit."

Huang Wenlong shook his messy hair indifferently, "I smell very comfortable, why don't you smell it a little longer," seeing that Zhao Xiaojun was about to yell, he pouted his mouth to the corner, "Look, Ou Yongxing didn't even make a sound .”

In the same room, Ou Yongxing, who had been hidden by invisibility, turned pale, and said in a trembling voice, "I've already vomited once."

"Isn't it? I'm the only one who finds this smell pleasant?" Huang Wenlong said in surprise, leaning down to smell his own feet.

Zhao Xiaojun cursed loudly, and the earth spirit power covered it from the ground, locking Huang Wenlong's feet tightly, barely covering the smell.

Huang Wenlong touched the ashes on his nose and didn't care. Looking at the people outside from the corner of his eye, he quickly said to Zhao Xiaojun, "Don't use your spiritual power indiscriminately." ?”

"Zero." Ou Yongxing's approaching voice came from in front of the two, "This is a different space built with powerful spiritual power and magic weapons. If you want to go out, you can only take advantage of their opening."

"Different space? And this thing?" Huang Wenlong asked in surprise.

"I heard Keke once mentioned that this kind of independent and closed different space is rare. If you can't find the coordinates, outsiders can't get in at all."

Zhao Xiaojun glanced at the lush green grass outside and heard the faint sound of running water, "Is this different space the same as the world outside us?"

Ou Yongxing shook his head, thinking that they couldn't see it, and said in a low voice, "It's not the same. To outsiders, this may be an independent world, but after all, it is made by manpower, and the things here have no life. I just came in before I came in. After observing outside for a while, those plants and water were either transplanted from the outside or fabricated with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, these people are just like us."

The eyes of the two were startled.

As soon as Huang Wenlong's throat was raised, he was about to yell, but Ou Yongxing quickly fished something from the ground to stop his mouth, "Don't yell, they are all supernatural beings."

Zhao Xiaojun's Qingjun face was stiff for a while, and after the silence, he felt strange, "Didn't the dean say that the supernatural beings have disappeared? Where did this large group come from again!"

Ou Yongxing was also confused about this question, but he was sure that these people were definitely supernatural beings.

"Damn, what are you holding, what is the taste of this salted fish!" Huang Wenlong spat out what was in his mouth, retching until his eyes were red, Zhao Xiaojun and Ou Yongxing looked at what he spit out, and their complexions turned pale Bai, subconsciously took a few steps away from Huang Wenlong.

On the ground, it was obviously Huang Wenlong's shoe.

Ou Yongxing wiped the hand that took the shoes on Huang Wenlong's clothes, "I have another big discovery, but I'm not sure if it's true."

"what?"

"It's very likely that there is someone here... someone is coming." Ou Yongxing silenced, standing not far from the door, Zhao Xiaojun untied Huang Wenlong's soil restraint, and cursed angrily, "I really want to leave you alone. "

"Drop it, throw it away, if you can go out, remember to get me a bucket of hot water, it's better to take a flower petal bath, so that I can relax, it's better than being trapped in this ghost place."

Ou Yongxing lowered his eyes when he heard the words, and moved his steps outside the door. He knew that the two of them were reminding him that under the current situation, it was only more reliable for him to go out and find helpers first.

His heart trembled in vain, Ou Yongxing stood stiffly on one side, three people approaching from outside the door brushed past him, a man in black walking in the middle, with cold eyes that did not resemble human beings, looked at his eyes suspiciously. Taking a glance in the direction, Ou Yongxing's palms tightened, and he did not act rashly.

"Brother Zimeng, what's the matter?" The crisp female voice asked suspiciously, and the eight-year-old girl raised her small face to look at Zhang Zimeng who was standing motionless at the door.

"It's okay." Zhang Zimeng withdrew his gaze and stepped inside after the cold words.

Ou Yongxing calmed down his heartbeat and looked at Zhang Zimeng calmly.

One of the men who stayed behind to watch Huang Wenlong and Huang Wenlong walked at the back, held his breath, saw Zhang Zimeng glanced over, and explained, "The two said they want to take a bath, and Ah Xiang went to fetch hot water."

"What does it smell like? It's so weird." Ying'er asked strangely. Zhang Zimeng's eyes fell on Huang Wenlong's exposed feet. The guard couldn't take it anymore and ran out again.

Huang Wenlong froze due to the icy pressure, smiled dryly, kicked the shoe, turned the shoe up, stretched it out again, just put it on, and his movements were neat as if he often did this, but the other shoe was a bit farther away.

Ying'er smiled cutely, and a gust of wind was brought by the white spiritual power, bringing the shoes to Huang Wenlong's feet. Huang Wenlong was stunned for a moment, then repeated the previous action, and put the shoes on.

Zhao Xiaojun stiffened his body and said, "You are a natural magician!"

Zhang Zimeng looked at Zhao Xiaojun with icy eyes, a slight surprise flashed across, Ying'er opened his mouth in surprise, then shook his head and said, "No, I am a natural supernatural power user, but how do you know?"

Thinking of Ou Yongxing's unfinished words before, Huang Wenlong and Zhao Xiaojun's hearts sank. Another natural supernatural power user is not the same as Qin Su!

Seeing that the two were silent for a while, Ying'er tilted his head slightly, "Brother Zimeng, what they said is true, there is no curse on these two supernatural beings."

Zhang Zimeng's eyes darkened.

Huang Wenlong and Zhao Xiaojun's expressions changed drastically, curse? <, Wang Zishuo’s monthly pass for the three relatives~!Thanks!What~!

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