Chapter 345
Su Haitang tried to restrain his panic and wanted to enter the mysterious early warning state again to see if he could find more clues.
Take a deep breath, empty your brain and meditate.
The pounding heartbeat became more and more obvious and deafening.
Su Haitang frowned uncomfortably. Then he noticed something was wrong and quickly relaxed. He breathed out from his nose and tried again.
White fog, solar galaxy, five color tree, yin yang fish spring
Repeating the four key words silently, Su Haitang was in a trance and the familiar white fog appeared again!
Su Haitang was happy. The white fog rippled like water lines. It seemed that the picture was about to break. Su Haitang quickly gathered his mind, concentrated and calmed down, and entered the white fog.
Everything is still the same, except that under the five color tree in the center of the spring, I look familiar.
"Little fox!"
Su Haitang screamed and ran quickly towards the five color tree!
The little fox seemed to be startled and suddenly looked up at her.
Su Haitang suddenly looked at the bloody fox eyes in surprise.
It's not like her little fox.
No, her little fox is on a mission with Cheng Yuanzheng. How can she return to her space?
Is this her upgraded space? At present, only spirit can enter. Su Haitang firmly believes in this.
Although the little fox can go in and out of the space without her permission, there should always be a distance limit?
At a distance of eighteen thousand miles, the little fox should not be able to come back at will.
If so, how does the owner of the space count? Is she still a little fox?
Su Haitang's mind flashed a little unhappy idea, and the translucent little fox figure became more shallow and illusory.
The little fox kept gesturing at her with two front paws, and his sharp mouth kept opening and closing, as if he wanted to tell her something.
Su Haitang was shocked by his red and almost bleeding eyes, and his brain was full of those evil and strange blood eyes.
Ominous.
The picture was suddenly cut off, and Su Haitang woke up again.
She endured a strong palpitation, came out of the cooling water, took care of herself quickly, opened the door and ran out.
"Grandpa!"
Su Haitang hurriedly took he Anbang's hand and smiled sorry at everyone.
"Grandpa, I have something urgent to ask you."
He Anbang's eyes flashed, stood up with his granddaughter's strength, smiled at Bai Longyin and others, and was pulled away by anxious Su Haitang.
"Grandpa, did something happen to Cheng Yuanzheng?"
Su Haitang pulled he Anbang into the corner and asked in a low voice. His eyes looked at him for a moment.
He Anbang raised his eyebrows imperceptibly and observed the expression on her face.
"What do you know?"
Su Haitang paced back and forth impatiently, and was crazy about this conversation mode of not answering rhetorical questions.
"Grandpa, if you know anything, don't hide it from me. I think something has happened to him!"
"Do you think?" he Anbang slowly repeated these three words, raising and falling his eyebrows.
Su Haitang sighed in frustration and looked at him prayingly.
"Grandpa, will you try to contact him? I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case! It's not easy for the army to train a person. We can't give him up."
"Nonsense!"
He Anbang listened more and more wrong. He criticized her seriously, but he couldn't completely ignore his granddaughter's rare irritability.
His granddaughter is a little unusual. Although he can't believe all the divination divination of Qinghe niunose divination, he can't believe it completely.
Granddaughter at least has a reasonable saying that it is not easy for the army to cultivate a talent like Cheng Yuanzheng.
But it also means that he has enough ability to deal with the crisis. If there is a need, he will send a signal for help. Rash intervention will be bad.
"Girl, don't worry, Cheng Yuanzheng won't fall so easily."
No news is good news.
Because, like Cheng Yuanzheng, if they really reach the point of nine deaths and no life, they will definitely try their best to send messages back.
He must still be alive.
Take a deep breath, empty your brain and meditate.
The pounding heartbeat became more and more obvious and deafening.
Su Haitang frowned uncomfortably. Then he noticed something was wrong and quickly relaxed. He breathed out from his nose and tried again.
White fog, solar galaxy, five color tree, yin yang fish spring
Repeating the four key words silently, Su Haitang was in a trance and the familiar white fog appeared again!
Su Haitang was happy. The white fog rippled like water lines. It seemed that the picture was about to break. Su Haitang quickly gathered his mind, concentrated and calmed down, and entered the white fog.
Everything is still the same, except that under the five color tree in the center of the spring, I look familiar.
"Little fox!"
Su Haitang screamed and ran quickly towards the five color tree!
The little fox seemed to be startled and suddenly looked up at her.
Su Haitang suddenly looked at the bloody fox eyes in surprise.
It's not like her little fox.
No, her little fox is on a mission with Cheng Yuanzheng. How can she return to her space?
Is this her upgraded space? At present, only spirit can enter. Su Haitang firmly believes in this.
Although the little fox can go in and out of the space without her permission, there should always be a distance limit?
At a distance of eighteen thousand miles, the little fox should not be able to come back at will.
If so, how does the owner of the space count? Is she still a little fox?
Su Haitang's mind flashed a little unhappy idea, and the translucent little fox figure became more shallow and illusory.
The little fox kept gesturing at her with two front paws, and his sharp mouth kept opening and closing, as if he wanted to tell her something.
Su Haitang was shocked by his red and almost bleeding eyes, and his brain was full of those evil and strange blood eyes.
Ominous.
The picture was suddenly cut off, and Su Haitang woke up again.
She endured a strong palpitation, came out of the cooling water, took care of herself quickly, opened the door and ran out.
"Grandpa!"
Su Haitang hurriedly took he Anbang's hand and smiled sorry at everyone.
"Grandpa, I have something urgent to ask you."
He Anbang's eyes flashed, stood up with his granddaughter's strength, smiled at Bai Longyin and others, and was pulled away by anxious Su Haitang.
"Grandpa, did something happen to Cheng Yuanzheng?"
Su Haitang pulled he Anbang into the corner and asked in a low voice. His eyes looked at him for a moment.
He Anbang raised his eyebrows imperceptibly and observed the expression on her face.
"What do you know?"
Su Haitang paced back and forth impatiently, and was crazy about this conversation mode of not answering rhetorical questions.
"Grandpa, if you know anything, don't hide it from me. I think something has happened to him!"
"Do you think?" he Anbang slowly repeated these three words, raising and falling his eyebrows.
Su Haitang sighed in frustration and looked at him prayingly.
"Grandpa, will you try to contact him? I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case! It's not easy for the army to train a person. We can't give him up."
"Nonsense!"
He Anbang listened more and more wrong. He criticized her seriously, but he couldn't completely ignore his granddaughter's rare irritability.
His granddaughter is a little unusual. Although he can't believe all the divination divination of Qinghe niunose divination, he can't believe it completely.
Granddaughter at least has a reasonable saying that it is not easy for the army to cultivate a talent like Cheng Yuanzheng.
But it also means that he has enough ability to deal with the crisis. If there is a need, he will send a signal for help. Rash intervention will be bad.
"Girl, don't worry, Cheng Yuanzheng won't fall so easily."
No news is good news.
Because, like Cheng Yuanzheng, if they really reach the point of nine deaths and no life, they will definitely try their best to send messages back.
He must still be alive.