After Beiling woke up, the most excited people were Mo Ran and Mu Qiyu.
One is a friend and companion in two lives, and the other is a relative whose blood is thicker than water. How can you not be excited?
Since Beiling had woken up and the entire team had had enough rest, they set out to head to the next level.
Bei Ling kept smiling, and no one could tell what was contained in this smile. However, her smile shocked and frightened Mo Ran.
Ahem...Beiling, actually you don't need to show such a scary smile, no one will compete with you for first place, really no one.
"Ling'er, are you tired?"
Only Xue Yu dared to ask Beiling if she was tired when she was smiling so weirdly.
"Well, you are holding me, how can I be tired?" Beiling smiled, this guy still cared about her so much.
Yes, you read that right, it is indeed Xue Yu who has been holding Bei Ling.
Xue Yu decided to take care of Bei Ling personally on the grounds that he had just recovered from a serious illness and his body had not yet fully recovered. As for how far this would take him personally? Well, let's keep silent to avoid being obliterated by Xue Yu...
Mo Ran smacked his lips and poked Mu Qiyu on the side: "You don't care if your title is taken away?"
"As long as Ling'er is happy, anything is fine." After saying that, he smiled, but the smile was a bit bitter.
"Tsk, tsk, I can't afford to hurt my sister's baby." Mo Ran sighed, walked to Feng Li and held his arm, smiling, "Since your plaster is very easy to use, I will go with you."
Feng Li's face turned red, and then he whispered softly: "Okay."
A stroke of smile, a bright smile, a bright smile.
However, the smile disappeared after a while, and there was a lingering worry in his eyes.
Mu Beiqing on the side looked at Bei Ling in Xue Yu's hand with great jealousy, but she never showed her emotions easily and always concealed them very well.
"Is this really the sixth floor and not the third floor?" Some people were surprised when they looked at the sixth floor with corpses everywhere and filled with the air of death. The air of this sixth floor was filled with the putrid smell of rotting corpses.
The smell is disgusting.
"Well, the sixth floor is even worse than the third floor. If the third floor is called terrifying, then the sixth floor is even more terrifying. It seems that this third floor is just a small thing.
Now." Bei Ling lay leisurely in Xue Yu's arms, sniffed the air lazily and asked with a smile: "It smells so nostalgic. Isn't it, dyeing workshop?"
"Yes, I really miss this smell, but I also hate it!" Feng Li caught the flash of killing intent in Mo Ran's eyes.
Mo Ran, what happened in your past?
Bei Ling smiled: "The Shura field there is nothing more than that. In other words, it seems even more cruel than here."
"Ling'er, what is Shura Field?" Mu Qiyu was confused.
"It's nothing, brother." Beiling stuck out her tongue at him, looking cute.
Mu Qiyu understood that since Ling'er didn't want to talk, he wouldn't force her. When the time came, she would naturally tell him that he was very relieved about his sister.
The sixth floor does not have those strange birds and beasts on the third floor, but the darkness and blood inside are extremely strong. Here, corpses are everywhere, with the broken feet and hands of the corpses everywhere, and
Teeth and eyeballs were dug out and thrown away by unknown things. There is a small river flowing quietly here. Ah, no, it should be called a blood river. Yes, the river water is red, and it also smells like rust.
So it can be proved that this is really a river of blood, blood, flowing into a river.
The flowers on both sides of the river are in full bloom, probably because the yin energy of the blood nourishes them, so the color of these flowers is an extremely gorgeous red, and the petals are so red that they seem to be dripping out. There are no trees here, only a large area
In the flower field, this kind of flower Beiling and Mo Ran are very familiar.
They are the Manzhu Shahua that grows on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness on the Santu River in Hell, commonly known as the flower on the other side.
"I didn't expect that the flower of attraction in the legend of the underworld can also be seen here." The speaker was Mo Ran, who kept a sneer at the corner of her mouth.
"Mo Ran!" Bei Ling did not call her by her nickname this time, but by her first name.
"What? Do you think I would be so ignorant? Don't worry, after two lifetimes, how is that possible? Ha." Mo Ran smiled, and his smile was extremely cold.
Chuqin hid behind Mu Qiyu with some fear, stretched out her head fearfully, and looked at Mo Ran who was smiling coldly.
"I thought you would set him on fire." Beiling said with disdain.
However, Mo Ran knew that she was really doing it for her own good.
"The sixth level is like purgatory again." Mu Qinan sighed, and then said, "Everyone must be careful."
"Yes!" everyone said in unison.
Presumably this time, it will be another fierce battle...
Chapter completed!