Poison Genius Consort

Chapter 970: Is a dream and not a dream

Some inscriptions about the poisonous beast were recorded in the inscription. Han Hao really never knew it. She suddenly found herself so good at small things!

I don't know how it is now, will she think about her, will she think about her son?

According to the records in the inscription, the small things should be trapped in the storage space by Bai Yanqing.

As long as the owner of the storage space is taller than her and taller than the small ones, it can take small things into the storage space and limit their access.

In other words, although Bai Yanqing is second-order with her, Bai Yanqing's cultivation is still higher than her, so small things can only be trapped. Only she works hard to cultivate, beyond Bai Yanqing, small things can be free!

Thinking about this, Han Hao is full of spirits. She once thought that if she advanced to the third stage of the storage space, she could communicate with the little things and perhaps understand some situations.

However, what she is finding now is the most direct way to save the little things!

Han Wei has never been so eager to start the cultivation of the poison storage space. Although she does not know where the opportunity to break through the third order is, at least she has to improve her practice first.

This time, the dream is completely different from the previous one. Everything was vague in the last time, and it was like a rush to walk away. This time, the text on the Xuan Jinbei has always existed, her consciousness is also clear, and her staying time is obviously much longer than the previous one.

After Han Hao thoroughly read the inscription, he began to observe the poisonous herbs in the glass wall around him.

However, there was a strange noise behind him, and Han Han turned his head and immediately shocked him.

I saw a wolf totem on the wordless monument.

The wolf head let Han Han immediately think of the real snow wolf.

With the appearance of the wolf head totem, the wordless monument continued to vibrate, and the entire altar also shook.

Han Hao instinctively wants to stay away, but finds that the forehead of the wolf head totem has a drop of demon red blood!

In an instant, the word-free monument cracked a gap, and the gap became larger and turned into a door. The door was dark, like a different space, and I didn't know where to go.

The poisonous altar is actually hiding such a secret? Is it only the poison sects who can see this door? Only opened this door.

What blood is the blood of the wolf?

Just as Han Han was suspicious, her finger suddenly came a tingling pain. She looked down and suddenly burst into a cold sweat.

I saw her forefinger's fingertips when I was bitten, and I continued to seep and bleed. The more infiltration, the more I didn't seep, but the flow!

The blood kept flowing and flowed to the ground. Han looked at it and was scared. She subconsciously pressed the wound, but it didn't help.

The blood was still flowing. She looked down at her feet and found that all her feet were all blood, and the grass of the altar was stained with blood.

She looked up at the cracked stone door, and the black image inside the door had magic power to **** people in.

"Do not!"

Han Hao was scared, and she turned and fled. She could not tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

She fled to the forest and fled aimlessly, not knowing where she was going. Suddenly, someone pulled her hand.

Who?

This scene has also appeared in her dreams, so she can't see the person's face.

She only felt that the temperature of this big hand was very familiar. She looked up to see who was holding her hand, but she was carrying it.

At the moment of the head, the whole world is fragmented.

"Dragon is not night!"

Han Yu woke up and kicked up from the bed. She didn't know why she would call the dragon non-night. Maybe it was already an instinct. When it needed protection, the first thing that came to mind was him.

When the dragon is not at night, he wakes up and follows up. If he doesn't care, he will put Han Han into his arms and hold it tightly. "I am, don't be afraid!"

Han Han also hugged the dragon and stayed up late. She didn't know what she was afraid of, but this fear was stronger than ever.

Why, why can't she see the face of that person?

She rushed to break away from the arms of the dragon and the night, holding his big hand and holding his eyes closed.

The feeling of holding his hand is somewhat the same as in the dream, but it is different. She is even more panicked.

The dragon is still clinging to her, softly, "Hey, you calm down, nothing. It’s a dream, nothing. I am here!"

This woman’s state must be a nightmare.

She has been in bed for so long, he rarely encountered this situation, she would be scared by a nightmare.

Han Hao looked up at the dragon and night, saw her familiar face, and saw the gentleness she was familiar with, her heart gradually calmed down.

And seeing her calm down, the dragon is not open at night, "What nightmare?"

"Poisonous altars..." Han Hao whispered.

The body of the dragon is not clear at night, but he will recover soon. It is still gentle and comforting. "I have some thoughts on the night, don't think about it anymore."

Han Han shook his head. "No, it doesn't seem to be a dream."

She looked into his eyes. "Dragon is not night, I dreamt of no word, I saw all the words on the wordless, and a totem, a totem that resembles a little thing."

Han Wei has always said that there is no idea that the face of the dragon is not pale.

"I saw the wolf's forehead bleeding, and there was a door without a word tablet. It was very dark and I didn't know where to go." Han Yu said.

"You went in?" Long asked in a row.

There is a door on the wordless tablet. The road to it must not be the real space. Where does it lead? After three thousand years? Why is Han Wei so afraid? The heart of the dragon is not trembled.

“No!” Han Wei quickly checked his hands and fingers, and the marks of biting in the day were very light and pale, and there were no new wounds.

She told the dragon that the blood was bleeding, the dragon was not at ease, and she checked her ten fingers seriously.

"My blood may be able to open a wordless monument." Han Yu said.

The dragon didn't make a sound at night, just holding her.

Seeing that the dragon did not speak at night, Han Yu realized that she would scare him. She turned and hugged him, burying her head on his chest. "Perhaps, it is a dream."

The dragon was silent for a long time, and finally said firmly, "Try tomorrow, if you can open the door of the stone tablet, I will go in with you!"

If he can't avoid it, he doesn't mind facing her.

Where does this door lead to the end, why does it appear in the poison sect altar, but it is related to the identity of the Han dynasty poison sect, or is it related to the secret that Han Han traversed?

Instead of blindly avoiding, fear, it is better to hold her hand and face.

Han Han has shrunk and has been shaking his head.

"Don't be afraid, I am!" The dragon clenched her hand at night, and the ten fingers clasped tightly.

This night

They didn't fall asleep again, quietly embracing each other, waiting for the dawn.

Early next morning, Long Fei Ye and Han Yu started early.

When Gu Beiyue walked out of the door, they saw that they were sitting in the courtyard and making tea at the stone table. In the early morning of winter, it is particularly cold, and the white tea on the tea table is full of tea. It is a kind of freshness.

Gu Beiyue did not know what happened last night. He came forward to salute, "His Royal Highness, Princess."

Long Fei night gestured for him to sit down and personally poured a cup of tea to him, and Gu Beiyue sat down and immediately noticed that Han Han’s face was not quite right.

Not only did not sleep well, but also worried.

"Princess, what's wrong?" he asked quickly.

Han Yu did not say anything, Long Fei night said the scene of last night, and Gu Beiyue did not know what Han Han was crossing. He said seriously, "Princess, this should not be a dream, but the inheritance of the poisonous sect through God. Know the techniques of inheriting the poison space."

Han Hao does not know that it is not a dream. Otherwise, she sees why the content on the wordless tablet is true?

However, she did not understand why she had the nightmare of "hands-on", which would appear in the inheritance of the poison.

"Does the door of the wordless monument, will it lead to the poisonous dense land?" Gu Beiyue asked. This news is good news for him.

Perhaps, the secret of the drug scorpion is hidden in the poisonous dense land, perhaps, the formula of the butterfly dream will also be hidden there.

Han Yu and Long Fei night thought of this.

"Ready, try it in the past." Long Fei night had already made up his mind last night.

Han Hao looked up at him. The dragon's non-night hand stretched out from under the table, holding her hand tightly, silently, but giving enough strength.

"Well! Go try it! If you really open the door, let's go in!" Han said seriously.

In these few words, Gu Beiyue faintly noticed that something was wrong. He had a complicated touch in his eyes. He wanted to ask, but hesitated for a while, or when he saw everything and was silent.

He and the dragon are not at night, and the distance between the princess and the scale, he always takes very good. Some things, His Royal Highness and the Princess did not say, he did not have to ask.

This is called the duty.

After breakfast, Han Hao was ready. When they were going out, they suddenly bumped into a person standing at the door.

"Gu Qi Shao!" Han Yu was shocked. She forgot how long she had not seen this guy.

Gu Qi Shao has a red dress, luxury and enchanting, and the style is still the same.

He casually went there for a stop, and the flowers in the mountains and plains were eclipsed.

He is laughing, laughing without heart, laughing and swearing, laughing very happy.

His narrow eyes have become a line, "The poisonous hoe, long time no see..."

The words behind him have not been said yet. Long night seems to know what he wants to say, and immediately interrupts in a cold voice. "What are you doing?"

It is clear that the dragon is not threatening him to come at night, but he still has a face to ask him to do?

Gu Qixiao only said that if he didn't hear the dragon and the night, he continued to say to Han Han, "Seven brothers miss you, do you want seven brothers?"

However, Han Han’s face is gloomy, and she is angry. “Gu Qi Shao, Linger’s words to you, when can you remember it?”

In the case of the secret code, Tang had already told her that she and Long Fei had come here.

Tang’s feeling that “the secret number” is purely a waste of time to find someone, missed the perfect time to save people.

(End of this chapter)

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