"If you show up with us, it won't let you go."

Marta was right to think about it and said with some distress, "so I can't see what's going on outside. But I'll tell you, there are holes everywhere in the hall. When you are asked to choose a door or a passage, you should be very careful. If you make a mistake, you will have to suffer a lot. "

The tree blinked, "you let the ball throw you a magic pupil, and you can see the outside environment."

Marta lost his voice, apparently asking what the ball devil's pupil was.

The arbor didn't care. They went a long way ahead with the ink lotus. Then they heard Marta's happy voice, "Joe, I see it."

"The ball said, it's OK to throw this eye on you, so you have this eye. I can follow you wherever you go. I can see the outside environment clearly

"Well."

The devil's pupil is the accessory of the ball's little brother, the devil's pupil seed. Naturally, it will not hurt its little owner, Lord Qiao.

It's the best thing to throw at Joe.

"Forward?"

"Yes, yes! Keep going. There is only one door in front of you. You don't need to make any choice. There are two channels after you enter. That's the choice. "

Marta was talking inside.

The little monk was lying on the shoulder of the ink lotus, showing a little expression of a little distress.

When the tree looked back, he saw that the little guy could not lift his eyelids. He said, "it's empty. Do you want to sleep? How about sleeping in the storage talisman

The little monk quickly held up his eyelids, shook his head and said firmly, "I'm not sleepy. I'm just a little hungry. Benefactor, you can refresh my mind by giving me a peach, and I'll be in a good mood."

Mo Lian breaks the moon and looks at him wordlessly.

The tree raised his hand and handed him a watery peach.

The little monk's eyes suddenly brightened. He just opened his mouth and was about to take a bite. Suddenly, he found that the peach on his little hand had disappeared!

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and his spirit was suddenly shaken again. Holding the long neck of the ink lotus, he cried out in surprise

Mo Lian is a bit of a laughing man.

The peach in the hands of the little monk must have been taken by the master of the secret place.

In this secret environment, it can hold the sun and the moon in its hand. It is in charge of the five elements of yin and Yang. Now it's just taking a peach from the little monk's hand. It's too simple.

"Woo Little monk's peach. "

The tree is a little funny, reaching out to take out a long and thin transparent bottle from the inner boundary. There is a light purples red liquid flowing in it. It's very pleasant to see. It's straight to the eyes of the sad little monk.

"Benefactor, what's this delicious?" The little monk oozed suspicious liquid from the corner of his mouth.

The arbor lifted the master to touch his head, put the bottle into his hand, "take it well, don't ask people to take it away again."

The little monk nodded and said something. Then the little wonderful flower surrounded herself with a circle of golden Buddhist seals.

Well, for this stuttering, it's really good!

The little monk added a protective ring for himself, then he lay on the back of the ink lotus, pounding and opening the bottle.