He got up and put on a coat directly. There was the sound of Abe''s sleeping breath.


    A glimmer of light shed through his ck eyes. If there was any movement, ah would notice it.


    So he thought, closing his eyes, turning his mind, thinking of Joe''s direction.


    He couldn''t think of Joaquin directly, so he couldn''t tell where she was.


    He can do it in another way.


    About a minuteter, song Yanqing''s face turned pale for a moment. The next second, the space around him was distorted. When he opened his eyes, a cold wind came around him, shivering.


    He gave a heavy cough.


    Surrounded by a dense forest, he had a waterfall in front of him.


    There is a bright moon hanging in the sky. The bright moon is a little cold, reflecting song Yanqing''s pale and snowy face at the moment.


    He clenched his fist and coughed heavily in the corner of his mouth.


    I feel like I''m losing all my strength and I''m dizzy.


    It''s not that his body is too weak, but he sent it directly from the imperial capital, using the ability of a spiritual teller. Now his strength can''t reach such arge space transmission, so his body can''t bear it.


    But he came.


    Because he heard Joe calling him now.


    Looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly remembered the scene in his dream.


    He frowned, wondering if Joe had any problems.


    ***


    it''s quiet around. Qiao Jin has read all the simple murals along the stone wall.


    It seems that it tells a scene of sacrifice, but the rest of the pictures do not express much meaning except for the man.


    The only difference is that Qiao Jin feels that the mural and the array are both ten thousand years old, but there is no trace of the so-called 4000 year old array mage.


    Are they wrong in their survey?


    After staring at the mural for a long time, she suddenly found something wrong.


    The tall figure still twinkled with light, not like the mural itself.


    She reached out to dig at it. It looked like the hard stone wall had been marked for a long time. When Joe felt it, she found some trace lines. As soon as her fingertips hung, a piece of gravel fell off.


    Then, a small blue stone fell out of it.


    It is a small blue stone, verymon, with a little bit of faint light, but it is not the texture of a gem.


    As soon as she held the stone, she heard the deep and cold voice: "do you like it? It''s for you. "


    She looked around to make sure she had heard it correctly.


    It was really song Yanqing''s voice.


    But she also knew that song Yanqing couldn''t be here, and she didn''t send her something like this.


    When she thought of her lost memory, her pupil became a little deep.


    What she forgot is rted to song Yanqing?


    But isn''t song Yanqing a member of modern society? How can it be rted to her ten thousand years ago?


    Looking at the back with heavy eyes, Joe found that she still couldn''t remember anything. The only thing she could remember was that the voice was too familiar to her.


    It''s song Yanqing''s voice. He seems to be with her all the time.


    Rarely, she frowned, realizing that her lost memory might be more important than she thought.


    She did not feel the danger, only saw a cloud of fog, which was rted to song Yanqing.