The man glanced at situ LAN, so he had to speed up his steps and lead the way in front of him.

"It's the reception room ahead." Although the man is hostile to situlan, he is still dutifully leading the way for situ LAN.

But the low pressure along the way made situ LAN feel very uncomfortable.

Until through the long street, has been walking to the back of the no-smoking place, the lights gradually dim down, in front of suddenly appeared a huge wall, solemn and dignified.

"It's here." The man arched his hand at situ LAN and said that he didn't look up at situ LAN and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute." Situ LAN stopped him and looked at the dark yard in front of him and asked, "don't you go in to see the magic fragrance?"

"No way in." The man turned his back to situ LAN and walked towards the road when he came: "the patriarch didn't ask me to go in."

Said, has quickened the pace to leave.

Situlan was stunned for a long time, then he laughed, pushed open the door and walked in.

A long corridor leads all the way to the room with orange lights.

Looking at the palace like house in front of him, situ LAN suddenly stopped his pace, and then, resolutely walked in.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the mansion, the two maids pushed the door open and bowed at situ LAN, as if to greet a distinguished guest.

Under this, situ Lan's heart is more heavy, took a deep breath, or walked in.

When he first entered the room, there was no shadow of magic fragrance in the room. Situlan felt that it was inappropriate for him to walk around everywhere, so he sat down at the table.

The maid had already stood by, filled him with water from a teapot, and retreated to one side, never speaking again.

Situlan looked at the teacup with his head down. He felt a little uneasy.

I don't know how long it took until I heard a light footstep behind me.

Just looking back, I can see that from the magic fragrance has changed the clothes, a loose casual clothes, hair scattered at random, makeup removed, it is not like the enchanting before, but also has a different flavor.

She went straight to situ Lan's side and sat down. The maid beside her also poured a cup of tea from Huan Xiang.

"Situ LAN, your name is situ LAN." I don't know whether I'm talking to myself or asking situ LAN.

Just mumbling, and then squinting eyes, low head sneer, tasted a sip of tea: "the boy who brought you over, called shaoran, a man like my child."

Situ Lan also lowered his head, watching the tea in the bowl falling to the bottom of the bowl, listening to the voice of magic fragrance. In his heart, did this woman call me here to listen to her heart?

The woman continued: "that child is a little strange, you do not mind, the bottom of the heart is still very simple people."

Situlan nodded with a smile: "I don't care, there is no intersection, just like he said, just meet by chance, what do you mind if you don't mind."

Listening to situ Lan's words from magic fragrance, she could not help frowning: "in your eyes, we just meet by chance?"

……

The endless forest, like the virgin forest, does not know when, will be able to see the sun again.

Nangong Yi is leaning against a tree trunk and panting violently.

This place is really too dangerous, so that every step of his nerves have to be tense. The blood hole in his chest is now filled with a large amount of blood, and has dyed the white gauze covering his face.

In this world, there is no similar, no noise, and there is only death like silence, which makes him frown.

If you can't find a shelter, you may die in the forest because of the heavy injury.

But that figure has always been with him, nangongyi has been able to feel its existence, but can not see it, because it is too fast.

He moved his feet slowly. In the forest, in addition to the one around him, there were other dangers. His nervous tension could not be relaxed for a moment.

He coughed twice, forcing himself to recover.

The small figure around him suddenly attacked Nangong Yi. Nangong Yi pressed her thin lips, and he clearly saw the action of the figure.

But before he raised his hand, he frowned and snorted, and a blood hole appeared on his arm.

Nangong Yi holds the tree and sighs gently. Looking at the boundless forest, you can't see the green and light mist.

The light of light covered him, because he lost more blood, and now he is very tired and weak.

From time to time, there was a scream or two in the forest, or occasionally a huge figure from the top of his head, each of which made Nangong Yi nervous and sweating.

Looking around, searching for the tiny shadow that had just attacked him.

Finally, the dark shadow appeared around again, at a very fast speed, and hit himself again.Nangong Yi's hand suddenly gushed out a light light, looked at the dark shadow getting closer and closer, and then suddenly attacked.

"Well..." Nangong Yi staggered back two steps, covered his stomach, immediately, gurgling blood flow down the fingers, face instant pale.

Nangong Yi breathed heavily and trembled all over her body, but she still bit her teeth and poured light into her hands. She opened her eyes and carefully observed her surroundings.

He has been in confrontation with the unknown Warcraft for a long time, but Nangong Yi hasn't even seen its appearance clearly. He can't help but despair in his heart.

Looking at the increasingly dark sky, the forest, gradually gushing thick fog, the road ahead completely submerged.

The fog was so thick that even the trees ahead could not be seen.

After being attacked by the figure for five times, nangongyi finally lifted his hand and grasped the object. At this time, nangongyi's whole body was already scarred.

But looking at that inch long snake in the hand, Nangong Yi really can't laugh or cry.

It was such a small thing that he made himself so embarrassed that he breathed. He leaned against the tree and sat on the ground, gasping.

All the wounds on her body were bleeding, and Nangong Yi even felt that her body's heat was losing rapidly.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker!

In the twinkling of an eye, nangongyi found that he could not see the leaves on his head. He was so confused that he even thought he had fallen into the clouds.

Gasping for breath, Nangong Yi has a trace of panic at the bottom of her eyes. Suddenly she covers her mouth and coughs violently.

The fog is poisonous!

Nangong Yi thought in his heart that it was impossible to hold his breath. When he opened his hand, it was wet and sticky, and it was all blood.

He quickly covered his mouth and nose with his hand.

However, it is no use at all. The mist drizzles into Nangong Yi's mouth and nose. All of a sudden, there is a burning pain in the lung.