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Chapter 52 Closed Lighthouse and Ancient Tree Wall

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    Fang Xiaoyuan closed her eyes tightly, waved her hands and feet desperately, and shouted loudly.  But after a while, she found that she did not fall to the bottom of the cliff, and carefully opened her eyes a small slit, suddenly her face turned pale with fright.  There was a cliff twenty or thirty meters high under my feet, and it would be very dangerous to fall, but there was nothing to grab beside.

    "Don't move! If I move again, I won't be able to hold on" A familiar voice came from above my head.  Fang Xiaoyuan looked up and saw Zhou Yangyang holding onto a dead tree hanging on the edge of the cliff with one hand and her back skirt with the other.

    Fang Xiaoyuan immediately stopped her hands and feet, stared at him with wide eyes, "You were the one who bumped into me just now?"

    Zhou Yangyang replied helplessly, "It's me. I thought you were still at the director's house, but I didn't expect you to be here"

    This combined spell was very powerful, when he realized something was wrong, it was too late to slow down, so he had to bump into Fang Xiaoyuan.  Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and grasped her skirt, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

    "We have to find a way to go up." Zhou Yangyang said.  He felt that his arm was about to lose consciousness, and what was even more terrible was that the dead tree that had just saved their lives made a crisp sound of "creak, creak, creak" and was about to break.

    Zhou Yangyang tensed up, kicked the cliff with his feet, and moved up little by little with his strength.  Less than ten centimeters from the dead tree is the edge of the cliff, as long as you persist, you will succeed.  Fang Xiaoyuan didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that if she accidentally caught her breath, she would startle the old dead tree and throw them both down the cliff in a rage.

    Fortunately, the thrilling scene did not happen. Zhou Yangyang successfully wrapped his feet around a thick vine growing on the edge of the cliff, propped himself up to climb the cliff, and dragged Fang Xiaoyuan up.  The two sat on the ground gasping for breath, comforting the soul that was about to get out of their bodies.

    "Why are you here?" After calming down, Zhou Yangyang asked.

    Fang Xiaoyuan pointed to the lighthouse standing behind him, "I'm here to ask the old gentleman who lives here to help us deal with the Scarlet Fire Demon."

    Zhou Yangyang touched the backpack behind him, confirmed that the snakeskin bag was still inside, and stood up.  "Let's go now."

    They came to the snow-white lighthouse and looked up.

    "Is that the entrance you are talking about?" Zhou Yangyang saw a small mysterious window on the top of the lighthouse through the constantly rotating light.

    Fang Xiaoyuan nodded, "Yes, I searched carefully the last time I came here, and there is no other entrance."

    "How is this possible?" Zhou Yangyang stretched out two fingers to compare the size of the mysterious window in front of his eyes, and then compared himself after zooming in, "I'm afraid I can't even get in through this window, let alone an old gentleman."  .¡±

    The two circled the lighthouse three times, groping on the wall from time to time, but they couldn't find another entrance.

    At this time, the dense forest on the opposite side suddenly made a rustling sound, like the sound of huge leaves being blown by a strong wind and rubbing against each other, but they didn't feel the wind passing by.  After a while, everything was silent, and even the sound of waves hitting the beach under the cliff behind him disappeared.

    Fang Xiaoyuan and Zhou Yangyang looked at each other, neither of them dared to speak out.

    A few seconds later, a gust of hot air rushed towards the face, and the crimson flame rose from the depths of the dense forest, and quickly expanded to the surrounding area, quickly turning the entire sky dark red.

    By the light of the fire, Fang Xiaoyuan saw that the originally dense forest was scorched black at this time, and the thousand-year-old trees collapsed, making a loud noise when they hit the ground, as if artillery fire fell from the sky, trying to blow up the land into pieces.

    "It's the fiery red demon!" Zhou Yangyang shouted, "They're coming out!"

    Fang Xiaoyuan was frightened by the scene in front of her, her feet seemed to be fixed in place, unable to take a step.

    Zhou Yangyang took out the snakeskin bag from his backpack, but he didn't know how to use it.  According to the description of the director Xiaoren'er, he thinks that the red fire demon should be sealed in this snakeskin bag.  They couldn't break through objects that didn't belong to this world, so they had to stay inside obediently.

    "We have to find a way to lure the red fire demon!" he shouted.

    Fang Xiaoyuan turned her head to look at him, her eyes were as wide as copper bells, she couldn't believe what she heard.  Even though they were so far away, they could still feel the heat blowing towards their faces. Maybe they were fainted by the waves of more intense heat waves before they got close to the Scarlet Demon.  Before she could open her mouth, Zhou Yangyang put his hands on his mouth and shouted loudly in the direction of the rising red fire.

    "Hello!"

    His shouting with all his strength was quickly drowned in the crackling sound of the surrounding trees burning and falling to the ground. To the Huo Scarlet Demon's ears, it might not even be as good as a mosquito.  Zhou Yangyang frowned, "No, we have to go over there."

    The "over there" he said was opposite the dense forest, and it could be seen from the direction of the fire that the Scarlet Fire Demon was not too close to them.

    FangYuanyuan ran to the edge of the dense forest, trying to find the entrance to the forest passage.  Suddenly, she heard the sound of a branch breaking from above her head, looked up, and found an ancient branch thicker than her waist split from the middle, and fell straight towards her.

    "Be careful!" Zhou Yangyang immediately stepped forward and threw her down. The branch passed by them and fell to the ground, creating a ditch more than half a meter deep and embedded in the ground.

    The next second, the branches near their outermost row made a crisp sound and broke from the middle.  Zhou Yangyang grabbed Fang Xiaoyuan's clothes and dragged her behind him, and saw the thick branches falling to the ground one by one, splashing a cloud of dust.  After the dust cleared, a high wall made of broken ancient tree branches appeared in front of them, extending from the ground to the air, firmly separating them from the burning dense forest.

    Fang Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand to push those branches, but found that he couldn't shake them at all. This wall is much stronger than the stone wall made by the little gardener with a spell.  She looked up and found that with this high wall as the boundary, the sky was also divided into two parts.  That side is dark red with flames, but this side is the endless night, extending all the way to the end of the sea.

    "It's an isolation spell." She remembered what the gardener said, "Someone has cast an isolation spell on this place, isolating the lighthouse from other places."

    The isolation spell could not stop them who were not elves, but the high wall in front of them blocked their way.

    Zhou Yangyang and Fang Xiaoyuan tried their best to push the wall, but they remained motionless.  Any one of these ancient branches weighs hundreds of catties, and it's not something the two of them can easily move.  On one side is a high wall that cannot be climbed or pushed, and on the other side is a cliff that is sure to die if you jump off it. They are temporarily trapped in this small space.

    "Look, what is that?" Zhou Yangyang asked, pointing to a square pattern on the ancient tree wall.

    Fang Xiaoyuan looked up in the direction of his finger, and found that the black window near the top of the lighthouse emitted a white light at some point, which was reflected on the opposite tree wall.  The white light kept changing shape, and soon became a door, paved with steps around the lighthouse, extending all the way to the ground.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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