Chapter 195 (1/2)

”Come in.” A young boy's voice came from the deep of the corridor.

The voice, sticky as honey stained with poison, is extremely touching, like a Datura blooming in the dark night. It is dangerous, lethal, but extremely beautiful, luring innocent people to death.

The tail sounds like a purple butterfly fluttering its wings on poisonous flowers.

Su Cheng felt that his heart missed a beat and forced him to clench his fist calmly before stepping in.

The passage is very long, winding and narrow. It is like stepping into the hell of the butcher step by step, which is a great test of human courage.

What's more, there's a poisonous smell of sweet pollen in the air.

Su Cheng's face gradually turned pale. He quickly took several antidote pills, then quickened his pace, turned a corner, and his sight suddenly opened up.

The broad basement is like another world.

Emitting purple fluorescence around the distribution of poisonous grass, like dandelion floating in the dark night, there is a dreamlike beauty.

But under this beauty, it is the danger of biting bones.

Su Cheng moved carefully, trying to keep himself away from the poisonous weeds. He quickly took a look in the direction surrounded by poisonous weeds in the middle, and bowed respectfully,

”Your Highness, Wan'an.”

In the middle of the basement, countless poisonous weeds gathered as if guarding the king.

By nine you purple poisonous grass and black Datura intertwined, weaving a beautiful and strange throne.

On the throne, purple and black robes are winding down, and the embroidered Datura patterns are vivid and fragrant, extremely gorgeous and beautiful.

Looking up, the man's face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of darkness.