Princess Against the World

"Sacrifice?" Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank for a moment, and he looked at the backs of Li Dong and Zhao Xi thoughtfully: "Sacrifice!! Yes, isn't the Great God Temple just a... sacrificial mouth?"

"...Third Young Master, what did you say?"

"...Although the words of these two people are not trustworthy, what they said about the disappearance of people in the Great God Temple may be true!"

"... Damn it, are you suspecting... that all those missing people were brought here by the monks from the Great God Temple and made... sacrifices?"

"I can't tell you exactly. It's just an intuition, but I'm sure that there must be a certain connection between the missing people and the reason why we are trapped here, and this connection... should be these iron trees!"

The more Feng Chenglin listened, the more chills he felt down his spine: "No, let's think about these brain-consuming issues for Third Young Master when we are free. Now we still have to think about how to get out of trouble and how to leave here. I I really don’t want to stay here at all!”

Although he didn't feel any pain in his hands, he always felt that those fluffy little claws were taking root in his body.

He was afraid that the next second, those little claws would reach out to his heart and drain him of blood, turning him into a skeleton.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Feng Chenglin couldn't help but shudder and suddenly felt the need to urinate.

...fuck! !

You are going to die so much, but you still have such thoughts? ?

But sometimes it's so weird.

The more he tried to suppress this idea, the more it took root in his mind and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

The higher the level, the more urgent the urge to urinate.

Feng Chenglin had no choice but to twist around like an earthworm.

Ling Luoyu was thinking of a way to get out of trouble, and Leng Buding saw something wrong with his face: "Fat man, what's wrong with you? Did those things do something to you?"

She felt nothing.

But Feng Chenglin is now sweating profusely, and moving around there, it is easy to think that he is now controlled by fluffy little paws.

Feng Chenglin wanted to explain, but felt embarrassed and could only shake his head.

"fine……"

"Then why are you so pale?"

"I'm really fine!"

"You're sweating profusely, but you're okay?"

"fine……"

"...Fat man?"

As everyone knows, the more Feng Chenglin emphasizes that he is fine, the more Ling Luoyu feels that something is wrong with him.

"If you have anything, you must tell me!"

As she spoke, she reached out and touched Feng Chenglin.

But Feng Chenglin seemed to be having a hair attack and waved his hands quickly: "Don't touch me, I'm fine, I'm really fine..."

With the extremely cold weather, coupled with psychological anxiety and unavoidable anxiety, he really couldn't stand it any longer.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine, just, just, I just feel a little urgent to urinate..."

Ling Luoyu's hand will be in mid-air instantly.

Although the two of them have experienced life and death, they can be regarded as living and dying together.

However, such matters involving privacy are still tacitly avoided by each other.

Now that she heard this topic unexpectedly, she still didn't react.

But soon, she smiled: "I thought it was a big deal? Now that I can't leave, you can just solve it on the spot. Are you afraid that I will peek at you?"

As she spoke, she turned her head and motioned for Feng Chenglin to continue.