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Chapter 77 Lotus Pond

Seeing Qin Hong's eyes swept towards him, a trace of timid flashed through Zuo Qingmei's gaze, and she actually avoided it as if she was a little scared, but soon returned to the coldness again.

"The scenery in this place is indeed beautiful!" Jiang Tai'a nodded and said, "But like the grass we saw before, there is no breath of life!"

“This place is very weird!”

Qin Hong and others all had this feeling, but at this time they could not see where the monster was. The crisis in this place was hidden in the dark, which was the most dangerous. It was easy to avoid hidden arrows and could not prevent them.

Unknown dangers are the most terrible.

"Let's walk forward and look, let's not disperse together!"

After Qin Hong said that, he took the lead in walking ahead.

Now Qin Hong is the leader, there is absolutely no objection.

Keep moving forward, there is still no sound in my ears, and there is not even a trace of wind. Apart from the lotus in that pool, there is almost no other thing to see.

The big trees in the distance seem to be still far away.

Because you have to be careful, everyone is not moving forward quickly.

Half a day later, Qin Hong and others suddenly stopped and the sound of fighting came from the front.

And at this time, heavy fog also emerged.

The smoke in the lotus pond became thicker and thicker, and even submerged the lotus in it. The visibility in the air was already very low.

Qin Hong felt that his vision was blocked by the white mist, so he naturally wanted to use his spiritual sense to visit, but was surprised to find that his spiritual sense was isolated. The white mist in the air had a mystery, and the spiritual sense was blocked as soon as it touched the white mist.

Keep moving forward, the sound of fighting is getting louder and louder, while the fog is getting thicker and thicker, with visibility less than three meters, and as we move forward, the visibility is still decreasing!

"It seems to be Li Daogu's voice!"

Zhuge Zhan suddenly spoke.

Qin Hong and others were focused on their ears and listened carefully, and they could indeed hear Li Daogu's voice.

"There is another voice, which should be Fang Tianli!" Qin Hong had already identified it, and others should have sensed it.

What dangers did Fang Tianli and Li Daogu encounter?

Qin Hong and Zuo Qingmei, the two people, immediately accelerated their speed, but when they moved forward again, their visibility became even lower, and they couldn't even see their five fingers even when they reached out. The air was filled with dense white mist, completely blocking their vision, and their spiritual consciousness could not play a role at all.

"Let's hold hands and we all move forward together!" Zhuge Zhan said.

Zhuge Zhan's proposal is obviously the best.

No one objected to this idea. Qin Hong didn't think much and stretched out his hand behind him. After a while, he touched a very smooth hand. The hand was as smooth as water, thin as thin and delicate as if it could not bear the grip of Yingying.

This is a woman's hand!

"Huh?" Qin Hong made a sound in confusion while touching the hand.

When this sound came out, the slender hand shrank back like an electric shock.

At this time, Qin Hong was already sure that this was Zuo Qingmei's hand.

Zuo Qingmei's spiritual sense was also highly tense in this white mist, so she reached out her hand as soon as she heard Zhuge Zhan's proposal, but she didn't expect to touch Qin Hong's hand.

So when he heard Qin Hong's shocked and suspicious voice, he felt as if he was electrocuted and quickly retracted his hand.

Although his hand shrank back, for some reason, in Zuo Qingmei's heart, something seemed to be constantly hitting.

This made Zuo Qingmeiton feel confused and blushed.

Since she entered Pan Shenxue Palace, she had never let the man touch him, except for that time. That man actually pinched her chin and looked at herself with a condescending look.

When she thought of this, Zuo Qingmei felt a sour feeling in her heart. This feeling couldn't be explained what it smelled, but it made her feel extremely troubled and had never felt before.

"Damn Qin Hong!" Zuo Qingmei could only curse in her heart, and at the same time told herself that if one day she had enough strength, she would definitely kill this hateful guy.

Just as Qin Hong let go of Zuo Qingmei's hand, he felt a sudden light in front of him. The white mist that was originally everywhere suddenly dissipated, and the scene in front of him changed again...

In the sky, there were dense snow.

Thousands of snow fell from the sky, covering the world with a layer of crystal whiteness.

These snowflakes fell on Qin Hong's body and cheeks, making Qin Hong feel cold and extremely comfortable.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

The figure came all the time, alone, and seemed very lonely.

This is a woman with elegant figure, beautiful and dignified figure.

When Qin Hong saw her face, his body suddenly trembled. This woman, Qin Hong, was once extremely familiar with her, was Sun Weiwei.

"How could it be her?"

Qin Hong’s inner shock did not come from his feelings for Sun Weiwei, but because Sun Weiwei would suddenly appear here.

Since Qin Hong caught Jiu Zhanyun, he had never seen Sun Weiwei again. However, at that time, Qin Hong begged the king and made him the Sun Weiwei family besides Jiu Zhanyun.

Since then, Qin Hong has never seen Sun Weiwei again, and has not even heard any information about Sun Weiwei.

Of course, Qin Hong had no interest in caring about it. The love that had been cut off could not be entangled with him. This is also Qin Hong's personality.

However, Qin Hong was inevitably shocked when he suddenly saw Sun Weiwei appearing here, and was alone.

"Qin Hong!"

Sun Weiwei came over and looked at Qin Hong, showing a smile that once made Qin Hong very moved.

But at this time, these smiles became the past. In Qin Hong's psychology, only his wife, Gongsun Qian.

"Qin Hong, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Weiwei walked slowly, her eyes as crystal clear as jade. She looked at Qin Hong with a smile, tenderness as water.

"Why are you here?" Qin Hong asked.

"How could I be here?" Sun Weiwei smiled, her expression always maintained a kind of elegance, "Didn't you let me show up here?"

"I'll let you show up here?" Qin Hong frowned and looked at Sun Weiwei and stopped talking.

"What's wrong? Are you not happy if I'm here?" Sun Weiwei said.

"Happy?" Qin Hong smiled and shook his head, "There is nothing to be happy. From the moment you chose Jiutianyun, we are destined to be passers-by."

"Is this really the case?" Two lines of tears flowed out from Sun Weiwei's eyes, and her thin body shivered in the snow.

Qin Hong suddenly felt a little cruel.

Should I treat Sun Weiwei like this?
Chapter completed!
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