Rolling all the way down, Duanmu Yawang will inevitably encounter some small gravel and weeds, and will bump into her, but she has a mask on her face and clothes on her body, which is actually okay.

What she loves most is her Fengming grass.

Every time she rolled, she pressed Fengming grass again and again, which made her feel distressed.

She has just guarded carefully, reluctant to hurt the grass, and now she is so pressed, it is estimated that the grass has been damaged too much to see!

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Little Bailu felt it at this time and was also a little anxious, but he didn't know that Duanmu Yawang bumped his head, and he also felt a little dizzy.

"me!"

Duanmu Yawang was about to answer something, but she hit a boulder and grinned in pain, and she was speechless in an instant.

Then she kept rolling down.

"Nima, when is it going to stop! Does this hillside have no end?" Duanmu Yawang yelled in pain. When she climbed up the hillside before, it was only a small hillside, why did she fall now? Can you roll forever?

Duanmu Yawang rolled, bumping her head constantly.

My mind is getting more and more dizzy.

And as she continued to fall, she felt that the surrounding environment was constantly changing, and the surrounding breath was not fresh when it was on the hillside~

I don't know how long she has been rolling, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe a few quarters of an hour, anyway, the rolling seems to be endless, there is darkness all around, and she can see nothing.

After rolling for so long, her mind has long been dizzy without any consciousness.

She thought this rolling would never stop again, and did not stop until a long, long time later.

However, she had already fainted.

Duanmu Yawang hadn't had any consciousness in her mind for a long time. When she was conscious, her mind was also dizzy, just like the kind of constant roller coaster ride.

She was a little conscious, she wanted to open her eyes but was so tired that she couldn't move her eyelids.

Before she knew it, she fell asleep again.

She just lay there quietly, and she didn't know how long she lay there. Duanmu Yawang felt a chill on her face, as if something was... licking her face?

Could it be the evil beast and the wolf?

Duanmu Yawang thought so, opened her eyes abruptly, and then looked around and found that everything she saw was darkness.

Nothing at all.

I can't see anything, nor can I feel the breath of living objects such as beasts.

Could it be that there are no signs of life around here?

She blinked her eyes twice, wondering if she felt something was licking her face just now, was it an illusion that she was a puppet, suddenly she found that her face was licked by something again.

Not an illusion!

Something is really licking her face!

"Who!"

The cold, moist feeling made Duanmu Yawang disgusted, she suddenly turned over, stretched out her hand to grab, and suddenly only grabbed a handful of...bones?

Duanmu Yawang had already figured out the structure of the human body. As soon as she grabbed it, she found that she was holding a handful of human bones.

Human bones...

How could it be human bones?

Obviously she feels something is licking her?

Could it be that...

Duanmu Yawang couldn't help thinking of something that could not be explained by learning, and shuddered suddenly, and she was about to throw her bones away, and she didn't bother to think about it.

What she wants to know now is, where is this place and why did she fall here?

Turning his eyes and looking around, he suddenly saw the phoenix grass that he was carefully protecting, as if it had been thrown in a place not far away.

It was quietly illuminated there, and the light was still white and clear.

"Fortunately, I fell here with me. If I didn't hold it when I passed out, it would be terrible to fall in the middle. I don't know where to find it."

Duanmu Yawang was secretly rejoicing, and stood up to take things, but found that she was aching all over, especially on the back of her head. She touched it and found a handful of blood.

There is also sludge on the head.

"Damn! What a ghost, how could it fall here?" When she said, she shook her hand to shake off the blood and mud from her hand.

"what!"

At this time, there was a scream on the side.

The scream was low, sounding like a man, and it felt pretty good.

Duanmu Yawang was taken aback, her heart trembled, and then thought of those indescribable things again. Thinking of that thing, my son-in-law licked her face twice, then became angry, turned her head suddenly and angered over there: "Who?"

There was no sound suddenly there.

And there was no sound at all.

Duanmu Yawang gritted his teeth: "Get out of me if you are a man or a ghost. If you are a man, don't pretend to be a ghost here. If you are a ghost, just do whatever you want. Don't be here to be mystified!"

"..."

The surroundings are still silent.

Duanmu Yawan rolled her eyes, sinking her breath, and frowned, "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether it is a human or a ghost."

After that, she glared in that direction, and then walked towards Feng Mingcao.

This place is a bit damp, and the soil feels like mud. The place where Duanmu Yawang had lay down was okay. The more she walked in, the more she noticed that the mud was mixed with water.

Most importantly, the smell of death here is very strong.

Because there are so many dead people here.

The surrounding area was very dark, and Duanmu Yawang couldn't see what was going on underground.

However, she has done research on human bones.

Careful research has been done on the hardness of human bones and the frequency of sound when they are broken.

In this place, every step she stepped on, she heard a very clear sound of bone breaking, and the sound of this kind of bone breaking, and her guessed frequency, were all consistent with human bones.

In other words, the place she was stepping on was full of corpses!

"Why are there so many human bones here?" Listening to the sound of cracking bones coming from my ears over and over again, these bones are crunchy and soft, and Duanmu Yawang knows that these people are already dead. Time is up.

Duanmu Yawang frowned: "Are these people falling from above like me?"

When she said, a scent hit, and she coughed twice.

There were more dead bodies in this place than she had imagined, because no matter on the ground or in the air, there was a strong rancid smell, which was very choking.

"Huh? This grass hasn't been crushed by me?" Duanmu Yawang walked to the Fengming grass and found that Fengming grass was intact and there was no trace of being crushed.

She was very surprised. She picked it up and checked it carefully, and found that it didn't even drop a leaf!

"This is too amazing?" Duanmu Yawang raised her eyebrows and said, thinking of something, and asked Xiao Bailu: "Hello, Xiao Baibai?"

There is no sound inside.

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows. When she rolled down from above, Xiao Bailu was still making a sound. Why is there no sound anymore?

Did she fall to her head and break him too?