Before I could say anything, I knew it was not: the mountain gallbladder seemed to be sticky and firmly adhered to the palm of the charlatan, but gradually a drop was hanging down from the body of the gallbladder, and the hanging line was warm and white, extending downward, only that one, but like a thread, it was endless, like a needle exploring, straight towards the endless depth.

Gradually, the mountain timid in the palm of the charlatan became smaller.

Jiang Lian looked at the heart and looked at the drooping mountain gill line that could no longer be traced to, and then looked at the charlatan's overturned palm, weighing how much the mountain gill was left...

I don’t know how long it took, but when I looked down again, I suddenly felt like an invisible wave passing by. My brain was bumped up and suddenly burst. Then, deep down below, there was a faint and bright light rising up at an extremely fast speed.

What is that? Is the mountain gill? It was bounced back?

It was not like Jiang Lian was puzzled and looked at it intently. The faint light was getting closer and closer, and the ominous meaning in his heart became deeper and deeper.

The next moment, the faint light had already reflected into his eyes. Jiang Lian's mind exploded, pushed away the charlatan, and shouted: "Xirang!"

The charlatan fell to the ground and raised his eyes quickly. He only saw a bright soil column that instantly passed through the hole, like a tree growing continuously, with a very fast speed and heading straight upwards.

Jiang Lian's lips were dry, and his voice was no longer like his own when he spoke.

He asked the charlatan: "Why...it's still going up?"

***

After Meng Qianzi knocked on the door, she sent Jiang Lian and Shengang away, and was pulled back by Meng Jinsong and a group of Shandogs with a pre-set tether and returned to the door.

She and Meng Jinsong and the others stayed in the mountains, chatted, checked their equipment, and occasionally got up and walked around. Two mountain dwellers were bored, so they drew grids on the side, used stones as chess, and pulled the killing on the spot.

Meng Qianzi didn't have the time to watch chess, and she was a little absent-minded when chatting with Meng Jinsong. She thought about counting the time in her mind, and counted too much, and started from scratch again.

At this moment, a Yamado near the door suddenly exclaimed and pointed his finger down: "There is bright there, but it doesn't look like a signal flare, what is that?"

It's bright, but it's not a signal flare. Could it be... something happened?

Meng Qianzi quickly got up, not even leaning on her cane, and rushed to the side of the door in a slightly funny way.

There is light, the faint light that appears, from bottom to top, comes very fast. At first, it was just one, but when it approached, it suddenly split. I don’t know if it had split eight or nine, like demon vine and ghost ropes, like long claws wrapping silk, and the end of one of them was facing the door.

Meng Qianzi heard her voice and thanked her aunt for her teachings and special training. At this time, her voice was still calm.

She said: "Getting the flamethrower, Xilan came up."

The author has something to say: originally expected today to be the last chapter of the main text, but the estimation error was made, and the end of the points were left and the end was not finished. Let's divide it into two chapters.

The Mid-Autumn Festival will not be updated tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow.
Chapter completed!