At the same time, drops of dark green juice began to seep out from the place tightly strangled by the roots. As soon as these juices came into contact with the air, they quickly transformed into densely packed tiny insects, and then fled away as fast as lightning.

"Hey! Just now he was standing there like a piece of wood, but now he's rushing forward like crazy. I'm really impressed!" Nan Song cursed softly and quickly quickened his pace to catch up.

When Mingming was standing outside, he looked inside through the curtain and could vaguely see a figure sitting there.

However, after actually stepping in here, Nan Song couldn't help feeling confused and surprised, because she couldn't find the person's location at all, as if what she had just seen was just an illusion.

Thick curtains hung down in layers around her, with the floating gauze on them fluttering over from time to time, once again gently covering Nansong's face.

She took a deep breath, trying to stay calm and composed, and silently warned herself: "I have come here with an important mission. I must not lose my composure, and I must not get angry easily! I must hold it in and must not lose my temper! Okay, let me repeat it again, don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Nansong silently chanted to herself to encourage herself as she walked forward in a chaotic manner. Her steps were so chaotic that she walked without any plan, almost groping her way forward.

At this moment, suddenly, a chill penetrated from her back and spread throughout her body. Without any hesitation, she turned her head away.

A strange figure suddenly emerged from the shimmering enamel. Its face was as pale as paper, its limbs as slender as willows swaying in the wind, its head large and its body thin, its eyes tightly closed, like a sleeping doll.

What was even more terrifying was that this strange "person" just collapsed limply on a tattered wooden box, not moving at all, as if he had been dead for a long time.

When Nan Song saw this, his heart suddenly trembled, and an inexplicable fear instantly surged in his heart.

She really couldn't understand what had happened and why such a strange "person" suddenly appeared here?

And looking at such a huge veil in front of her, she couldn't help but start to wonder - how many "people" like this were hidden in such a huge place? What kind of creepy scene would it present?

No! Nan Song shook his head violently, as if he had suddenly woken up from a nightmare.

She couldn't help but wonder to herself, "What's wrong with me? Why am I suddenly like this? Has something clouded my mind?"

Those strange things appeared before her eyes without any warning, and her first reaction was not fear, but suspicion whether there were other people present.

At this moment, a chill came from her wrist, and a cold and bony hand held her tightly.

In an instant, Nan Song felt as if an electric shock had occurred throughout his body. A shudder spread throughout his body and his body instantly became stiff.

However, just a moment later, when Bai Di's figure appeared in his mind, an indescribable sense of peace slowly surged in his heart.

On the road ahead, figures were everywhere, blurry and hazy. Although Nansong could clearly feel someone pulling her forward, for some reason, no matter how hard she tried to open her eyes, she could not see the person's face or figure clearly.

It felt like there was a thick layer of fog between us. It was so close yet so far away.

At this moment, Nan Song’s strongest sense of the person in front of her was the hand that was tightly holding her.

The hand was so cold that, as time went by, she couldn't help but think of the freezing ice cave and the vast glacier field that she had never seen before.

It was as if at that moment, snowflakes flying all over the sky were overwhelming her, and even the breeze inhaled into her nose seemed to be mixed with tiny ice fragments, stinging her respiratory tract.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you out." Along with this somewhat indifferent female voice suddenly rang out, it was like a stream of clear spring flowing by, crisp and pleasant, but it also contained an indescribable strange feeling.

The voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, unattainable and awe-inspiring; it was also like a solitary orchid in a valley, admiring its own beauty, emitting an aura that was high and untainted by the mundane world, clear and cold.

Hearing this voice, Nan Song subconsciously tensed up, feeling a sense of inexplicable tension and uneasiness. However, just as she was about to stop, the person holding her seemed to notice her intention and tightened his grip.

The man walked forward mercilessly, even seeming a little arrogant and unreasonable. He did not give Nan Song any chance to resist. He just pulled her all the way, his pace getting faster and faster, as if there was something urgent that needed to be dealt with.

Nan Song only felt that his wrist was being pulled so hard that he almost lost consciousness.

But at this moment her brain had not yet fully reacted, and her whole body was in a state of chaos and confusion. At this moment, she suddenly felt someone holding her other hand tightly.

At the same time, a deep and familiar voice came into her ears: "Nan Song..."

It's Bai Di! The moment she heard the name, Nan Song's foggy mind suddenly cleared up. She subconsciously tried to stop, but her body seemed to be out of control, and she continued to run after the person in front of her.

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