My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

After all, none of the four knew what lay beyond that door, and what if they triggered something upon entering and were immediately separated by the teleportation array?

“Open it, don’t worry,” Lu Youmei suddenly said. “It’s still very safe inside… I mean, it’s still very safe for the moment you open the door.”

So, is it safe after opening the door...?

Leng Yihan internally complained, but didn't say it aloud.

Finally, after the three women confirmed that there were no problems, Leng Yihan reached out and pulled open the bronze door, revealing the scenery behind it.

A small room.

"Huh?" Leng Yihan was dumbfounded.

"Don't just stand there like an idiot, go in and take a look. Maybe there's something inside," Leng Zhenmo said irritably.

"Hey? Wait, Leng Yihan, stop her quickly..." Before Lu Youmei could finish speaking, Leng Yihan had already chased after Leng Zhenmo: "You should be careful, what if there's a trap... huh?"

Leng Yihan had just heard Lu Youmei's words and was about to leave when the door was suddenly slammed shut.

"Ah... with Leng Zhenmo..." Lu Youmei revealed a complicated expression: "I really don't know how chaotic it will become..."

Thinking about the relationship between Leng Yihan, Lin Yin, and Leng Zhenmo, Lu Youmei became more and more excited, and then finally realized something.

These two seem pretty good too.

Wait, will Leng Yihan get hacked to pieces by Lin Yin later...?

It shouldn't be that bad. I remember Lin Yin isn't the type of person who would randomly grab a knife and slash someone...

"What's going on?!" Leng Zhenmo turned around. The room was dark, but thanks to her enhanced eyesight, the two could still see each other.

“I don’t know…” Leng Yihan turned around, about to open the bronze door, when she suddenly noticed something—

The door is gone?

"What's going on, Leng Yihan...?"

"I don't know either... Let's see if there are any traps or mechanisms inside." Leng Yihan's initially flustered heart quickly calmed down, and with a wave of her hand, a small flame appeared in her palm.

With a wave of his right hand, a ready-made, unlit torch appeared in his hand.

Upon contact, flames instantly ignited, brightening the room considerably. It became clear that the two were in a room surrounded by stone walls.

"...Couldn't you have gotten a flashlight?" Leng Zhenmo asked.

"Don't you think it has a bit more charm this way?" Leng Yihan asked.

"Get me a flashlight, huh?!"

In the end, Leng Yihan still managed to create a flashlight using her abilities. Then, feeling the little spiritual energy left in her body, she smiled bitterly and sighed inwardly, "I didn't want to... but the more complex something is, the more energy it consumes when I create it..."

"...Aren't you going to use it?" Leng Zhenmo had just looked at it with the flashlight for a while when she turned around and saw Leng Yihan still holding the torch and burning it everywhere.

"Huh? It's alright, a torch will suffice." Leng Yihan turned her head and glanced at him before saying expressionlessly.

"...I'm sorry." Suddenly, Leng Zhenmo apologized without warning.

"What's wrong with you? Have you lost your mind? Why are you apologizing all of a sudden?" Leng Yihan said in disbelief.

"Tsk... I just think there must have been a reason why you didn't bring a flashlight in the first place, but it's because of my stubbornness..."

“It’s not because of your willfulness, it’s just that you and Lin Yin are close, so it’s not unreasonable to help her friend.” Leng Yihan interrupted Leng Zhenmo: “Don’t overthink it, just focus on figuring out how to get out.”

"...What an idiot...I really don't know how Lin Yin could have fallen for you..."

-

"What's going on!" Outside, Leng Binglan anxiously stepped forward and pushed the bronze door. When she found that she couldn't push it open, she remembered that the door was a pull door, so she quickly pulled it open.

But after that, there was no one left in the room.

“This…” Leng Binglan’s face was gloomy. After closing his eyes, he carefully probed the situation inside with his mental power.

Wait... this is...

"Spatial power?" the two said in unison.

“It seems… Leng Yihan has been teleported away,” Qing said. “This room probably only allows two people in at a time… Let’s go in.”

"Okay." Qing nodded, and the two walked in without hesitation.

Otherwise, who knows when Leng Yihan and the others will come out, or whether the exit is the same as the entrance?

In that case, we might as well just go in and find them!

"Where...where exactly is this place...?"

334 The Cave of the Gods (8)

"Boom!"

The bronze door closed the instant the two people stepped inside.

“As expected…” Leng Binglan looked back at the bronze door, but that area had been turned into a stone wall, and it no longer resembled the door as before.

"...Ice Blue, does Ice Blue have lighting facilities?"

"Hmm? Yes... What's wrong?" Leng Binglan turned her head to look at Qing, sensing that something was amiss.

"N-nothing... Then, hurry up and take it out... so you can see it more clearly..." Qing's voice sounded a little off... as if she was scared?

“…Oh?” Cold blue eyes narrowed, revealing a malicious smile.

"W-what are you doing..." Feeling Leng Binglan's malicious gaze, Qing shivered and didn't dare to turn around so that Leng Binglan could see his expression.

The next moment, the previously dark room was instantly illuminated.

"All right!"

Qing slowly turned around, staring blankly at the glowing object in Leng Binglan's hand. After a moment of expressionless silence, she finally let out a sigh of relief.

"How strange..." Leng Binglan muttered, and the glowing object in her hand disappeared instantly.

"Eek!!!" Qing's face changed, and she immediately covered her head and crouched down in defense, trembling with fear.

"Qing... is afraid of the dark?" Leng Binglan's lips twitched. "If that's the case, things aren't going to be good..."

"Waaah... turn on the light... quick!" Qing looked up, her eyes brimming with tears, her usual composure completely gone.

"Mmm, that's more like an eight or nine-year-old girl!"

"Are you kidding me! I'm—"

Qing stopped abruptly, her face flushed.

I was terrified... I almost blurted out something terrible...

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Here, take this." Leng Binglan squatted down and took out the glowing object again: "This is a moonstone. The brightness it emits changes depending on the amount of energy you inject."

Without saying a word, Qing snatched it away, and then the moonstone burst forth with a dazzling light.

Caught off guard, Leng Binglan was caught off guard by the flash and collapsed in pain.

"Phew... I feel much more at ease..." Qing smiled with satisfaction.

"Quickly turn the brightness down a bit, hey—!"

-

"Ah... I can't find any clues to get out at all..."

After searching the room again, Leng Zhenmo and Leng Yihan sat down helplessly.

The room was empty; the two of them pressed every button, as if they were trapped inside.

"How about... we try attacking the stone wall?" Leng Zhenmo suggested.

“I’ll do it…” Leng Yihan stood up. Since entering this place, Lu Youmei had suddenly fallen silent, and no matter how Leng Yihan called her, she did not respond.

This scene reminded Leng Yihan of when she first arrived at the border region. Lu Youmei and Leng Yihan were separated for a short time, but their true forms were still together.

Now... could it be the same situation?

Leng Yihan lowered her head, but her mind just wouldn't turn.

On the contrary, my vision became increasingly blurry, and my thoughts became increasingly slow.

"What... happened..."

"Leng Yihan? What's wrong with you?" Noticing that Leng Yihan was acting strangely, Leng Zhenmo approached him with a puzzled look. When she shone her flashlight on Leng Yihan's face, she saw that his face was deathly pale and his eyes were lifeless.

"Leng Yihan? Leng Yihan?!" Leng Zhenmo panicked immediately. What was going on? Had Leng Yihan fallen into some kind of trap? What exactly happened?

No... I need to calm down... I need to calm down...

"Leng Yihan... do you feel anything is wrong?" Leng Zhenmo leaned closer and asked worriedly.

Damn it... this guy can't die yet...

She absolutely cannot die! Otherwise, what will happen to Lin Yin?!

“…It hurts so much…” Leng Yihan looked unwell and slumped to the side. Leng Zhenmo quickly reached out to support her and used his spiritual senses to scan Leng Yihan’s entire body.

"No... there's nothing there..." Leng Zhenmo checked carefully, but still found nothing wrong.

Is there any way to help Leng Yihan... is there any way to help her...?

"Oh dear, it seems you're in trouble."

A woman's voice suddenly rang out behind Leng Zhenmo. Leng Zhenmo turned around abruptly. She clearly remembered that there were only the two of them, Leng Yihan, in this place. How could there be a second person!

The woman who entered Leng Zhenmo's eyes was dressed in very heavy clothes, making it difficult to discern her figure and specific body shape. She wore a white mask on her face, which was completely blank.

Her pink hair was simply draped down her back. Whether it was Leng Zhenmo's imagination or not, she seemed to see a faint layer of blood red tinged with pink hair, giving it a murderous aura.

"Who are you?!" Leng Zhenmo asked cautiously.

"Who I am... there's no need for you to know, is there?" the mysterious woman said. "You just need to know... I'm here to help you."

"Hmm... Tell me quickly! Is there any way to help Leng Yihan?" Leng Zhenmo said anxiously.

"Oh my, you seem to be in a hurry." The mysterious woman seemed to chuckle softly, and a pill suddenly appeared in her hand.

"This pill must be liquefied with energy before it can be swallowed. It can cure the current condition of the person behind you."

“Then…” Leng Zhenmo’s hand had only reached halfway when her expression froze, and a thought suddenly popped into her head.