Chapter 687 (1/2)

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

A glimmer of light flashed through his black 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 minute later, 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 a large 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.