Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 640 Black Ailin 6
"What's the situation?" Hei Ailin didn't dare to move, and turned his head to look down. When he saw it, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't see the bottom?

It has fallen very deep just now, and the bottom is still so deep, it is not the height of this mountain at all!

What the hell is this!
"fine."

It seems that Jing Hong's condition is not very good. He just said these two words, and his breathing became disordered.

Hei Ailin didn't dare to say anything more, and took out the "Eagle Claw" from her pocket. She wanted to hook it to the wall next to her, so as not to fall suddenly and be smashed to pieces.

At this moment, Jing Hong suddenly grabbed her hand that was about to shake off "Eagle Claw", and told her not to do this.

Hei Ailin looked at Jing Hong in puzzlement, and suddenly the two of them started to move down, but this time the speed was very slow and they only fell about a hundred meters down before landing.

Hei Ailin hastily stretched out his hand and touched his body, is it a dry broken leaf?
She immediately relaxed and stood up quickly. Jing Hong also landed from mid-air and stood firm. He didn't seem to have been here before, enduring his physical discomfort and turning around to observe his surroundings.

"Don't you tell me you never turned those mechanisms?"

Jing Hong nodded indifferently, and looked at Hei Ailin, his calm eyes finally showed a little bit of you being an idiot.

"My God! What if it's a pit...Come on, it's really a pit..."

Hei Ailin really didn't know how to talk to this ice cube that came out of nowhere, she covered her forehead with one hand, and planned to look around first.

Although she couldn't see her fingers inside, she couldn't see anything clearly. She took out a small round stick from her pocket and swung it vigorously, a glimmer of light came out.

She shook it, and the light became brighter and brighter, and it was able to illuminate a distance of about two meters.

Jing Hong looked over and finally showed a hint of admiration to her.

"By the way, what did you bring me here for?"

Hei Ailin went around in a circle, surrounded by trees and vines, and didn't see anything special at all.

Jing Hong also looked inscrutable, and he didn't speak for a long time, so Hei Ailin simply stopped looking, and stood in the middle, looking at Jing Hong intently.

Jing Hong's hand slowly touched the vines, and suddenly stopped. He pressed hard inside, and the vines wrapped by the wall were sunken inwards.

Hei Ailin hastily walked over with the light stick, and when he illuminated it, it was a sunken groove.

At this time, Jing Hong took out the previous scroll from his pocket and handed it to Hei Ailin, pointing to the groove on the front.

Hei Ailin glanced at Jing Hong, and he pointed his chin in front, motioning her to put the scroll in.

Although Hei Ailin felt uneasy, but judging, he didn't need to hurt himself now, so he carefully put the scroll in.

The moment she rolled it away and put it in, she hastily withdrew her hand. Although Jing Hong's face was still paralyzed, he took a step forward eagerly, revealing the tension in his heart.

But the two waited for a while, but found nothing!
Hei Ailin turned his head to look at Jing Hong, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, what the hell is going on?

She looked up and guessed that they had all fallen to the bottom of the mountain, maybe it should be below the ground level!

"How are you going to get up there?"

Hei Ailin didn't want to spend the night here, but Jing Hong walked over with eyes full of disbelief, and stretched out his hand to take the scroll.

But when he reached out to take it, it was as if there was an invisible barrier blocking his hand, and he couldn't touch it at all.

(End of this chapter)