If you look at it from the ground, you can definitely find that the little earthworm got out of the gap under Han Sanqian's chest again, and began to drill towards Han Sanqian's body.
The black carbon was squeezed open a gap, and he successfully entered inside.
And almost at the same time, bursts of silver light suddenly began to illuminate in the black carbon, and continuously opened countless cracks around the black carbon.
In the next second, the silver light flashed and exploded crazily from the carbon...
boom! ! !
The silver light exploded!
The entire space was completely enveloped in the light explosion!
The space between the sky and the earth was suddenly filled with silver.
And almost at the same time, the carbonized surroundings also exploded in all directions in the flash of silver light, and disappeared into nothingness under the impact.
Gradually, the silver light dissipated, and everything around became silent.
Everything, back to normal.
However, at that black carbon place, at this time, what was lying there was no longer the incomparably black thing just now, but a glamorous person instead.
"I go."
With a low murmur, Han Sanqian opened his mouth, and a puff of black smoke escaped from his mouth.
Speechlessly shaking his head, he tried hard to recall what happened before, after the fire, he only felt that his whole body was roasted.
Afterwards, he lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes, it was already now.
Fuck, where am I?
Han Sanqian looked around suspiciously.
The flames are still there, but almost a lot smaller. It stands to reason that although the fire is small, because the space is relatively airtight, the temperature should be extremely high, but Han Sanqian can clearly feel it at this time. Even if he does not support any protection, the temperature here is very high. Make it feel right.
Even... refreshing!
I really saw his mother's ghost.
Is this still the place before?
It doesn't feel like it, but there seems to be no other evidence to prove it.
"Father, this is still the place before."
Just when Han Sanqian was very depressed, a voice sounded appropriately at this moment.
The key point is that the voice doesn't come from any other direction, but it seems to come from Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian sat up straight away, trembling with fright: "Who, who is talking?"
"Father, it's me, it's me, don't panic, don't be afraid." A response sounded in time.
Almost at the same time, Han Sanqian also felt something wriggling in his chest. JrNovels.com