In order to see it carefully, Zhao Wanxi tried to turn her head back and almost twisted her neck. Fortunately, she could catch a glimpse of a painting.

With a few can not tell the strange and familiar.

There are auspicious clouds and flying cranes, as well as immortals standing in the air with their clothes flying.

Most of them are a large number of small people kneeling on the ground. Everyone holds up their hands. The first one, wearing a high crown, has a peculiar dress.

Looking at the lines one by one, combined with the words behind her, Zhao Wanxi's thoughts surged, constantly searching for clues in her mind.

It's hard to capture some of them, from dots to lines, into films, and the last vivid picture seems to jump in front of us.

"God No "Right?"

This painting, she's seen it!

It's just that the process she saw was not so beautiful. She blocked it directly from the beginning and wanted to erase it directly from her mind.

Otherwise, there is no need to recall such a long time!

The back is wet. I don't know if it's hot or scared.

In order to verify her guess, Zhao Wanxi took the risk of cervical dislocation and turned her head again.

It's true this time that the faces of those little people kneeling in the paintings are all painted with dimples that make it difficult for people to recognize their real faces!

A cold breath, so was born card in the throat.

"I didn't expect that it was..."

At this time, looking at the current situation, Zhao Wanxi no longer had a little bit of joking mentality, but gradually became chilly.

What platform was specially set up to prevent her from escaping? In fact, it is clear that It's an altar!

Moreover, she was very familiar with the patterns and patterns under her feet. She had seen them clearly on the flame island. Now she reviewed them again. With a bang in her head, she suddenly reflected an important problem that had been ignored unintentionally since she woke up.

No matter for what purpose, the person who captured her was not the night Phoenix dust she always thought!

However, the person who finally caught her was the elite of flame island. There was nothing wrong with the person who could mobilize them. Besides the young master yefengchen, there was only

Before that, the fear of the last moment of coma came back gradually. No matter how hard Zhao Wanxi tried to calm down, her heart was still colder and colder.

"The night roars to the sky..."

As a father and son, he is totally different from yefengchen.

If he is the one who arrested her, then

I can't see the exit or any other scenery. I don't know how many years of ice has been sealed up, the occasional crackling sound of firewood burning, and the constant ticking sound of ice melting.

Just listen to the sound, but not the water, which seems to add a psychological pressure.

Whether it's the sacrificial altar at the foot or the painting behind, it seems that it's all turned into a knife, constantly shaking on the top of the head.

Most of all, Zhao Wanxi wrinkled her eyebrows.

In this case, you can't escape. You can only use static braking. You can't mess up at this time.

What if

With her eyes closed, she didn't put unnecessary pressure on herself. She tried to slow down her breathing and her brain turned rapidly.

Just guess Ye Xiaotian choose to grasp his motive at this time, just listen to a roar, it seems that there is a heavy moving sound.

It's not very loud. It's just that in this closed space, the movement is enough to make people jump.