Who knows it's dark. Her head of green silk falls, and the fat man sees a group of black hair. Of course, she's scared to death!
Under the cave entrance, Feng Chenglin and Ling Jingchen fell into a pile.
From a height point of view, it should be Ling Jingchen and the pavilion to join hands to lift the Fengcheng forest and let him open the stone slab.
Now the cold is not Ding is frightened by her, three people all lost the center of gravity, this just falls sit a group.
Ling Jingchen kneaded his head and sat up: "the wind is big and little, what wind are you carrying?"
Fengpang was standing on his shoulder with the pavilion on the same side.
Who knows that after the above scream, he was sitting on the ground.
Feng Chenglin's farts and stocks are sitting on his forehead.
Feng Chenglin supports his waist with his hand, and his heart is full of panic and surprise.
"No, I think I heard the voice of San Shao?"
Ling Jingchen was more angry: "is drillmaster Yan a ghost? When you hear her scream, you're scared like this! "
Fengchenglin did not answer, but looked at the black hole above curiously.
"Is it my illusion?"
It's dark and can't see anything. It's even more cautious!
He mumbled again and looked at Ting Tong.
"How are you, fellow?"
"It's OK. I'm an old bone. I can survive it."
Ling Jingchen hate the squint at the hole, only to see a wisp of green silk slowly down.
The hole of black Gulong Dong, hang out a wisp of hair coldly, the degree of horror is feasible and know.
His face turned pale in an instant, and even there was no voice of exclamation. He could only open his mouth and look at the green silk at the entrance of the cave in horror.
Feng Chenglin helped the pavilion up and found that Ling Jingchen was still sitting on the ground and couldn't help kicking it.
"What are you still sitting for? Get up quickly. We're waiting for a lot of people to go up... "
Pavilion with this but found Ling Jingchen facial expression is wrong: "what do you see?"
Instinctively, he turned his head.
A look at the hair, the whole person is not good.
"Ghost Ghost... "
Feng Chenglin's face turned pale in an instant, so scared that she didn't dare to turn around to see it. She pulled Ling Jingchen and Ting Tong, and SA Ya Zi ran back.