Princess Against the World

"Miss Ling, are you there? Are you okay?"

Yan Ziyue approached carefully and found a black mouth on the quicksand on the other side of the stone gate.

She glanced at the people shouting above and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Miss Ling, I'm coming in..."

His eyes were looking forward and cautious.

The cave was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

She listened for a while, but found no one breathing, so she frowned and raised her voice.

"Miss Ling, are you in there?"

Still no one answered.

After pondering for a moment, she turned around and looked behind her again, took out the fire seal, and stepped in.

There was not as much quicksand as they thought. After some of it poured out, a large gap emerged.

It's just that the sand pile is too soft and it's very troublesome to climb up.

Yan Ziyue was wearing a skirt and holding a fire certificate in her hand. She took three steps forward and took two steps back.

After struggling for a long time, I didn't get much in.

Seeing that if she delayed any longer, she was afraid that Feng Chenglin and others would catch up. She gritted her teeth, took off her shoes, rolled up her long skirt, and climbed up using both hands and feet.

On the top floor, there was a gap through which a person was hibernating. It seemed that there was a wind blowing vaguely, and the light of the fire was jumping erratically.

"Why is there wind?"

The wind means there is an exit ahead.

But shouldn't the front be blocked?

Without time to think too much, she quickly looked at the bracelet.

Strangely, the bracelet is still dark blue.

"Still going forward?"

Yan Ziyue was afraid.

No one knows what lies ahead.

It was pitch black, like the bloody mouth of a wild beast.

And underneath her, there was quicksand.

With just a little external force, she might be buried accidentally.

By that time, the sky will not respond and the earth will not work.

However, time was urgent and there was really no time for her to think about it.

Looking at the flames dancing in front of her eyes, she bit her silver teeth lightly.

"Since there is wind ahead, there must be a road... Besides, isn't Miss Ling still inside? If she can go in, so can I... It makes no sense for God to let her live, but let me die!"

Having made up her mind, she made up her mind and moved forward cautiously.

The sand was too loose and she had to keep her balance at all times.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, it will roll down with the sand.

However, the strange thing is that after crawling along the sand for a long time, the bracelet is still dark blue.

Behind him, voices could be heard.

Listening to the noise, it was Feng Chenglin and his group who also started to take action.

"What happened..."

Yan Ziyue was impatient and sweat broke out on her forehead.

It would be best for her to find the Soul Leaving Stone before these people and hide it again.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll never get it back.

I was anxious, and there was a fire in my hand. I accidentally burned my hair in an instant.

"ah……"

Instinct screamed.

The flames broke out and she quickly put them out with her hands.

Nacheng thought that after this move, his body lost balance and immediately rolled down.

Fortunately, during the rolling process, the fire on the hair was extinguished.

There was only a burnt smell left in the air.

The sand above his head fell down, covering his head and face.

In such a dark environment, the sand couldn't stop sliding down from her head, threatening to bury her.

For a moment, a desperate feeling of death came to my heart.

"Help……

Yan Ziyue screamed and cried loudly.

"Help me, help me..."

Instinctively, she struggled upward.

But the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

Fortunately, the movement from behind finally caught up: