Turning over, he twitched his nose and sucked hard twice.

"It smells like a woman's fragrance..."

Before he finished speaking, someone slapped his face hard on his face.

He turned confused and looked desperate: "No... Third Young Master, why are you hitting me?"

Ling Luoyu flipped his fingertips, flipped a pill into his mouth, and threw another pill to Ding Temple.

"This is Meixiang... I don't want to make mistakes, so I ate it!"

"Meixiang?"

Dingmiao was stunned for a moment and quickly vomited the elixir.

No wonder!

It was only in this moment that he had a reaction somewhere, and he was involuntarily.

If it weren't for the slap on Feng Chenglin's face, his consciousness would have been let go.

I swallowed the pill, cool down and entered my heart, and instantly suppressed the heat, and then I felt better.

When I looked closely, I was facing Ling Luoyu's teasing eyes. I felt my face blushing.

"I...I'm fine... Although I took a few sips just now, I didn't think there was anything wrong..."

"Then your concentration is pretty good! This scent of scent... is very high! As long as you smell it for a while, I will make you both faint!"

Feng Chenglin was also embarrassed: "I don't need it anymore... As for me, I am a person who is clean and still has some concentration..."

Decision of the temple: "..."

It seemed as if he had no concentration, and he quickly expressed it immediately.

"I'm fine, either..."

"Whether there is a problem, it's not determined by your mouth..."

Ling Luoyu pointed his thumb behind him.

"It's up to your brain... Once your brain gets confused, the next mechanism will not be able to be solved..."

At this time, Dingmiao and Feng Chenglin discovered that they were in a strange, round room.

The whole room is made of bronze.

On the surface of the bronze wall, there are strange patterns and various patterns.

"I feel that this is something similar to a government office. If you are not careful, our lives may be in trouble. So, I think it is better for you two to stay awake in this situation... to set up a temple..."

Ling Luoyu found that the look of Ding Temple was wrong, and his eyebrows suddenly became clumped.

"What's wrong?"

Ding Temple looked at the wall in front of her, with a complex expression and stood silently.

Feng Chenglin was inexplicably made by him: "Ding the temple... You said something! Third Young Master... Could it be that this kid has already fallen into Meixiang and has started to think about it?"

"Shut up! Beware of the surroundings."

Ling Luoyu walked up to the temple and followed his gaze.

"Are there any problems with these patterns?"

"I've seen it..."

Dingmiao suddenly whispered and his breathing was rapid.

"I've seen this thing..."

"Have you seen it? Have you been here?"

Feng Chenglin immediately yelled.

"If you had been here, why didn't you say it earlier? It made us feel embarrassed and we were not prepared at all!"

Ling Luoyu slowly shook his head: "What he said had seen...not seen in this place...but in another place, right?"

Dingmiao suddenly looked sideways and tears appeared in his eyes: "This is built by my grandfather..."

"who?"

Feng Chenglin was stunned and subconsciously handed over it.

"Your grandfather...then...how long has it been?"

"For more than four hundred years..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Your uncle!

Everyone here has become a thousand-year-old demon.
Chapter completed!