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Bai Xiaofeng calmed down, but fortunately the red rope was just broken and could be connected.
He picked up the red rope, tied it back to his wrist, and stretched it twice, making sure it would not break again, so he walked towards the depths of the underworld.
However.
Shortly after waiting for Bai Xiaofeng’s figure to disappear at the entrance to the underworld.
The loose red rope that originally stretched out from the golden vortex suddenly burst into black smoke.
Puff!
From the golden vortex, a flame suddenly ignited.
The flame burned very quickly, like a maggot in the tarsal bone, quickly following the red rope and chasing Bai Xiaofeng.
On the gray road.
Bai Xiaofeng was walking around like a headless fly.
From time to time, he closed his eyes and pondered, carefully sensing the soul and blood breath of the little demon girl remaining in his body.
Although there is the residual soul blood breath, the path to the underworld is so big, it is still a needle in a haystack.
The only difference is that the success rate of finding a needle is 30%.
After a while, Bai Xiaofeng opened her eyes and said suspiciously: “It’s strange! It’s at least two hundred meters away. The little demon girl’s soul cannot float so fast, right?”
Since the golden vortex, Bai Xiaofeng has been estimating the distance, which is almost about two hundred meters.
Feng Changqing also said before that it is impossible for the soul to go too fast after entering the underworld.
According to time calculation, the distance between the little demon girl’s soul is only a few hundred meters away.
Puff…
Suddenly, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the quiet and quiet way.
Bai Xiaofeng suddenly shuddered and felt the wrist of her left hand heat up.
He quickly looked down and suddenly he was in a bad mood!
The red rope wrapped around the wrist of the left hand was already burning, with thick smoke rising.
“Damn!”
He hurriedly raised his hand to pat the flames, but he didn’t wait for his hand to fall.
The red rope on the left wrist has turned into a pool of ashes.
Dang lang…
Losing the bondage, the copper bell also fell to the ground.
“…” Bai Xiaofeng.
The air seemed to have frozen.
It’s so…what!
I’m afraid this red rope is a funny guy invited by the monkey, right?
Subconsciously, he looked in the direction he had come before, the ground was empty, and even the burning ash of the red rope had disappeared.
Huh……
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew the only ball of red rope ashes on the ground to vanish.
Bai Xiaofeng’s heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and her face looked gloomy like black charcoal.
Now, there is no more support to leave the underworld.
Later, even if you find the soul of the little demon girl, you will be in big trouble if you want to leave the underworld again.
This is simply unlucky to rush to my grandma’s house!
Taking a deep breath, Bai Xiaofeng tried hard to calm herself down.
He hesitated for a moment and decided to walk back first to try to see if he could find the golden vortex at the exit of the Ming Road.
After all, since he entered the path of the underworld, he has only walked about 200 meters. If he can still return to the same path and find the golden light vortex, it proves that the sense of direction still exists in the path of the underworld.
After finding the soul of the little demon girl, you can also successfully take the soul of the little demon girl to leave the underworld.
But if you can’t even find the sense of direction on the way to the underworld, it will be completely cold behind you.
The surroundings are gray.
Deadly silence.
There is no up and down, no front, back, left and right, and no object to refer to.
Everything can only be relied on Bai Xiaofeng’s memory and perception.
The bone-thrusting cold and cold kept coming like maggots on the tarsal bones.
Desolation, desolation and loneliness swept over like a tide.
If an ordinary living person stays in this environment for a long time, he will have to go crazy.