Chapter 401: arm in the pool

"Why is it such a coincidence that I collapsed just as I was about to leave?"

Coughing and standing up while holding the door, Xia De couldn't help but feel puzzled when he confirmed that the road he came from had really collapsed.

But thinking about it, it seems that there is some coincidence tonight, which caused him to come to this subway door straight from Sophia's mansion. Learned more secrets.

"Damn it, could it be [Puppeteer's Notes] that brought me here? But last time it was the luck of this night, this time it seems that it is just a convenience for me to come here."

But in any case, there is no other choice, although you can stay where you are and wait for the witch's rescue, after all, it is impossible for the witch not to want her ring. The only problem at present is that the channel still has the possibility of collapsing, and this possibility is very high. It is impossible for Xia De to stay where he is and wait to be buried alive.

"I can only open the door. Anyway, I still have a drop of divinity on my body...it shouldn't be so unlucky."

Reluctantly getting up, he patted the dust off his body. Looking in from the gap in the iron door, the inside is pitch black, and even the silver light from the fingertips can't illuminate the thick darkness inside.

Xia De pressed his hand on the door, and with the light of the ring, his palm rotated slightly until the spell could no longer be used, and the door was opened.

Take two steps back, nothing rushes out from behind. So Xia De pushed the door, and the door made an unusually loud "squeak~" sound. While his hairs were standing on end, this slight push actually pushed the door completely open.

Using his clothes, he turned the big book in his hand into a toy and carried it with him, then the light in his left hand illuminated the front, and he pulled out the moonlight sword from the air with his right hand, and Xia De stepped into the darkness behind the door.

Although the inside of the door cannot be illuminated from the outside, after entering it, the silver light from the fingertips can illuminate the entire space.

Behind the door is not a long and narrow passage, but a small square dark room. In the middle of the dark room is a pool that occupies three-quarters of the entire space, and on the other side of the pool, there is an iron door that is exactly the same as the door Shade pushed open.

Xia De stood at the door and didn't dare to move forward. As soon as he entered here, the voice in his ear reminded him that the strong whispering elements were in this dark room.

There was actually a faint light in the dark room. The light came from the gurgling pool, as if there were not only springs under the pool, but also a light source that could emit light.

Xia De stood there without daring to move. He clearly felt that there was something in the dark room, and something was already staring at him.

He couldn't describe this feeling more accurately, but the feeling at this moment frightened him more than the spider crawling up his neck not long ago.

The hairs stood up slightly, and the sense of panic made him want to turn around and run away. But behind him was a dead end that was only a few meters long, and there was no point in turning around and running.

And at this moment, in the pool with the strange blue and white light, with the sound of splashing water, a clean arm stretched out. The skin is so delicate, the palms and arms are so alluring. Even foreigners who claim to be able to control their desires reasonably can hardly control the urge to check at this moment.

"oh!"

A short light blade emerged from the fingertips, and Xia De swiped at his arm. The pain immediately suppressed the strange impulse. Although he was injured, it was worth it.

The landslide outside was still going on, and he couldn't get out anymore. And the arm sticking out of the water danced gently above the pool, the palm seemed to have no bones, making strange movements and postures, but it just prevented Xia De at the door from seeing his shoulders and body.

Sliding the arm over the water, the sound of the water was unusually obvious in the quiet space, and at the same time, a strange fragrance gradually diffused. If this scene hadn't happened in the sealed darkroom underground, Xia De would probably have had a lot of charming imaginations.

But at the moment he just wants to get away from here, away from that beautiful hand, away from this pool. Whatever relic it is, it's certainly not a good thing.

Laughter came from the pool, it was a woman's laughter, like the sound of a silver bell refreshing the heart, or like drinking a cold drink in the scorching heat that refreshed the heart.

The laughter appeared intermittently, and gradually there was a hint of charm in the voice. Although Xia De has never been in contact with a similar sound, it is undoubtedly the sound that arouses the primitive desire of human beings.

It's just that, compared to the arm that can dance lightly on the surface of the water with just one arm, this sound is completely unattractive to Xia De.

After all, he was used to hearing the laughter of a woman's voice in his ear, and other laughter was too common for Xia De.

[Should I thank you for your compliment? 】

"You have this time to make fun of me, why don't you help me think about what to do now."

Xia De held the door frame tightly with one hand, and the veins on his arm were almost exposed. It wasn't nervous, but rather an irresistible urge to step forward.

[It's very simple, don't you have the classics of the cult? 】

Xia De suddenly realized, and hurriedly restored the book, and then searched for records about this thing. It's just that the hateful cultists didn't compile a catalog for their religious books. Xia De could only flip through the pages and was forced to read those evil and terrible knowledge.

This book has more than two hundred pages.

There was a loud crash, which startled Xia De. Looking up, the dancing hand has retracted below the surface of the water, and instead, a woman's leg stretched out from the surface of the water. Still only the legs can be seen, but no other parts of the body can be seen. The toes painted with red nail polish are slightly curled up, and the white skin has a milky luster. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Xia De had to admit that at this moment he was really moved.

"Use this kind of thing to test me, a foreigner."

Although his heart was moved, he still firmly grasped the door frame and did not let go. If Xia De has any advantages, he thinks that his self-control is still very strong.

"Can't these **** murlocs write a summary at the beginning of each chapter and a summary at the end?"

He scolded the murlocs who had no academic spirit in his heart, and tried not to look up.

However, the sound of the woman's legs touching the water really made him think of many images. And even if the ears were blocked with cloth, those sounds still passed into the ears unhindered.

The woman's chuckle and the sound of playing in the water kept provoking Xia De's nerves, making him want to raise his head or walk forward.

"this is......"

Fortunately, what appeared in the book in his hand temporarily attracted Xia De's full attention. Instead of finding information about the creatures in the pool, he saw records about the "Golden Pearl".

The records in this section are put together with the Scarlet Esoteric Cult's ritual of worshiping evil gods, and in the tone of religious mythology, it tells the scene of evil gods descending on the material world in the ancient era.

The murlocs are gods, and a huge temple was built in the murloc city in the abyss of the sea. The saint occupies the body of a huge mermaid, spreads terrible knowledge to the believers in the temple, and accepts **** sacrifices.

Before the **** left, in order to reward the piety of the believers, he killed half the population of the murloc race at that time, and used those tears of joy, bliss, fear and pain to make a golden pearl to hold the The power of the murloc race.

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