After the Bigshot Lost His Memory, He Became My Spirit Pet

"Child, go save him!" Her parents, who had died three years ago, appeared in a dream, telling their daughter to go to the graveyard to save a living being.

Thinking it was just a nigh...

Chapter 327 The protagonist is about to make his appearance.

"I'll clear the way for you, just follow me." After saying this, Shui Ling fell into the water and merged with the lake's surface.

Dragon Ball recognized the water spirit's aura and followed. Mo Tian and Wan'er held hands, nodded to each other, and then simultaneously jumped into the lake. With a "plop!", they plunged into the water, and after a few splashes, the lake quickly calmed down...

However, the scene at the bottom of the lake was quite different. Wan'er was protected by flower petals, and blue light rippled around Mo Tian...

The water had already separated from them, meaning that since they entered the water, not a single drop of water had touched their clothes or bodies.

At this moment, the two figures fell to a point about three meters below the lake surface. In front of them, beneath their feet, appeared a long, dark brown staircase. The staircase was long enough for two people to pass through, and it continued downwards...

Washed clean by the water, not a single grain of sand could be seen on any of the stone slabs.

A fluorescent light flashed before their eyes. Mo Tian stepped firmly onto the stone slab and, holding Wan'er's hand, began to descend. After descending about a dozen steps, a flat area appeared before them. However, in the middle of the flat area, there was a ditch at least three meters wide. The water in the ditch was clear, but the ripples were shallow. At a glance, there was not a single fish in the ditch, nor even any aquatic plants...

In other words, there were no living creatures in the ditch; instead, a faint, cool aura rose from the surface of the water.

As the two approached the edge of the ditch, bubbles suddenly rose from the water with a "glug-glug" sound. The bubbling continued, and stones of all sizes floated to the surface of the ditch...

At this moment, a greasy smell faintly appeared in the water...

Mo Tian sniffed, and secretly tightened his grip on Wan'er's hand.

Wan'er remained calm, keeping her eyes fixed ahead. She stepped onto the floating rock and whispered to Mo Tian, ​​"It's time to face the final showdown."

"Mm!" Mo Tian nodded, gripping Wan'er's hand tightly.

There was a bloody smell! A lingering, persistent odor filled the air. Mo Tian sniffed, his expression impassive, but he gripped Wan'er's hand even tighter.

"Be careful." As she stepped onto the floating stones, Mo Tian reminded Wan'er, while secretly removing her bracelet...

The two had reached the center when the floating stones beneath their feet slowly began to rise.

Such a heavy killing intent! Sensing something amiss beneath the floating stone, Mo Tian tried to pull Wan'er up, but a surge of yin energy rose from below, actually hindering his feet and making his movements unsteady.

Mo Tian looked down and noticed that the ditch beneath his feet was beginning to churn, the clear water was rapidly becoming murky, and streaks of red blood were gradually appearing...

The water beneath their feet was gradually receding, while the floating stones began to rise, and black mist appeared on the surface, thick and heavy, coiling towards Mo Tian and Wan'er. After a moment, everything around them became indistinct...

All I could hear was the whooshing sound of the wind, and I felt my body being pushed upwards rapidly. This situation was extremely dangerous.

However, Mo Tian and Wan'er had already faced life and death several times, so they seemed to have long since become accustomed to it.

"Wan'er, the main character is about to appear. It seems we can resolve our issues at the same time." Sensing a familiar scent in the air, Mo Tian snorted coldly.

"Hahaha!" Before Wan'er could reply, the black mist in front of her disappeared, and a beam of white light appeared. It was Shui Ling who let out a triumphant laugh.

The watery figure was right before him, but now, the water droplets on him were gone. Before him stood an old white man in a white coat…