[3] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 90.6 The Adventure In Underground City

The two lowered their heads to look down.

This place, how high is it actually? For thousands of years, the Underworld Demon has been falling like this, but has never been able to fill this big hole?

"This trip is worthwhile." Sang Yuanyuan murmured, "Now I know why the movement of this colorful power in the Temple of Heaven will trigger the Underworld Demon's riot. The Underworld Demon is really closely related to this so-called 'Destiny'!"

You Wuming rubbed his hands: "This is kind of interesting."

When taking back her gaze, Sang Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly stopped.

She took a breath and grabbed You Wuming with a turn of her hand: "What is that?"

Even her voice sounds distorted.

You Wuming followed her gesture and looked.

Three clear finger marks were impressively printed on the edge of the smooth black iron passage. It was extremely regular that it seemed like it was poured out of a mold.

It's very thin and long. It's shape sunk into the black iron nearly three inches deep.

Sang Yuanyuan's scalp was numb and the cold air ran straight onto her back.

She remembered clearly that just now when You Wuming drew his sword and slashed it across the giant black iron wall, it only left a sword mark of less than an inch.

You Wuming was still in his careless appearance. He took her shoulder, leaned out half of his body and looked up and down, left and right.

Soon, they found many more traces .

Scratches, fingerprints.

With a slight sweep of those traces, one can immediately imagine a person's hands grabbing the giant black iron wall while climbing and flying up and down.

A person with extremely long fingers and nails.

Sang Yuanyuan's neck felt cold.

"Someone lives here?" She unconsciously lowered her volume and asked carefully against You Wuming's ear.

He squinted and looked at it carefully for a while, and then the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"Let's go back."

You Wuming's figure swept backwards and quickly retreated from the black iron triangle.

"It's not like a person, but more like..." He slowly nodded his head, pressed his lower and upper white teeth against each other and gently rubbed them.

"Like what?"

"Cough, cough cough." A few coughs were suddenly heard from a place not far away.

In an instant, goosebumps appeared on Sang Yuanyuan's entire body. She really heard it right. It is indeed a coughing sound!

She gripped You Wuming nervously and took several deep breaths.

It's really, too scary.

Even if You Wuming is by her side, she still feels absolutely terrified.

You Wuming slightly raised his head and looked around.

His eyes soon locked on one place.

Sang Yuanyuan followed the direction of his gaze and saw a hollow cave in the middle of two abyssal passages, and the sound seemed to come from there.

"Be careful." She carefully held You Wuming.

"Tsk." You Wuming still expressed his disagreement. "Little mulberry, what's there to be afraid of when you are with me?"

He hugged her, swept lightly, and fell into the cave.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Is there anyone who breaks in so directly like you?!

She hung her heart and looked nervously.

Then she was stunned on the spot.

The person in the cave also slowly raised his head.

The colorful rays of light can't directly shine into this place, so the lighting in the cave is like the light at dusk. The person leaning on the wall of the cave has a yellow face and dim eyes. When he coughs, a puff of yellow blood overflows from his mouth, which is a sign that he was already on the verge of death.

He turns out to be an acquaintance.

Han Shaoling.

Sang Yuanyuan stared at him blankly. She suddenly felt unbelievable but also felt that it made sense--Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou fell into the dark river at the mouth of the abyss. At that time, she and You Wuming had guessed that perhaps, it would be difficult for these two people to drown and they should reach the downstream, at the place where the Underworld Demons flocked.

That place, isn't it here?

Sang Yuanyuan didn't know how to react for a moment. She looked at Han Shaoling, and Han Shaoling also looked at her.

It's only Han Shaoling alone.

There is no Meng Wuyou by his side.