C20 Your Name

As the two passed through the light, what they saw was a large swampy area. There were a few lotus leaves on the surface of the swamps, which made it seem strange and terrifying to see them land on the top of the swamps.

"You have to be careful, the things here will swallow people."

Before Jiang JinYue could understand what he meant, she saw him throw the dead rats he caught on the wall into the swamp. The swamp gurgled twice, spitting out a handful of bones.

Jiang JinYue, who had always lived in the spirit of "the rich and strong and the enlightened, civilization and harmony", once again felt that her view of the world had been shattered and remolded.

She opened her mouth with some difficulty, feeling that every word she said was a great test in her heart.

"In that case, how do we get through?"

The masked man picked up a stick and inserted it into the swamp, "These swamps don't corrode sticks, you can pass by just by stepping on them."

Jiang JinYue nodded slightly with a troubled expression on her face. She knew some kickboxing skills, but letting her use such a thin wooden stick was equivalent to letting her fall into the swamp.

The masked man ripped apart the bundle Jiang JinYue had brought. "Come here."

Jiang JinYue immediately understood what he was thinking and quickly moved closer, obediently exposing her waist and back, but the masked man still managed to wrap her up.

With one hand, Zhao Lanjian used the bundle to lift her up, and with the other hand supporting the wall, he quickly channeled his energy and lightly tapped on the tallest wooden stake.

The wooden stake was on the verge of collapse, and the marsh gas beneath it was surging. Jiang JinYue instinctively grabbed him by the collar, "Hurry, we're going to fall!"

The masked man lowered his head, looking at her before suddenly speaking, "What is your mother's name?"

Jiang JinYue had a premonition that if she answered incorrectly, she would avoid answering, and would be immediately thrown into the swamp. She closed her eyes and loudly recited.

"Liu Muqing!"

"What Liu or Qing?"

Jiang JinYue immediately replied, "Liu Ye's Liu, adored him, and was green in color."

With her words, the masked man carried her to the other side of the swamp. The log that was standing on it just now had already fallen into the muddy swamp.

Jiang JinYue pushed the masked guy away and said, "Are you crazy? You want to know my mother's name? When can we not? We were in such a dangerous situation just now, do you think our lives were too long?"

The masked man kept walking with his head down. Jiang JinYue was standing behind him, showing off her energy from last night's meal.

The marshland was like the last guardian. Before the two of them had taken a few steps, they saw precious herbs that filled the sky and the ground was covered with gold and jewels. However, they did not know where the thousand year old lingzhi was.

Jiang JinYue slowly walked into the depths. The Lingzhi was happy and yin, perhaps it was hiding in the depths.

The further in they went. The air became thinner and thinner. Jiang JinYue took two deep breaths and could only feel a lack of oxygen in her head. She gripped her palms tightly, unwilling to let go even if blood started to seep out.

Slowly, she began to feel dizzy and fell to the ground. It was as if her consciousness had already started to blur. She was still mumbling to herself, "Lingzhi …" "Xiao Ran …"

Zhao Lanjian looked at her exposed slender neck, endured for a moment before placing his thumb on her thumb and stroking it. A cold killing intent rushed out from her. Jiang JinYue immediately opened her eyes and entered a pair of dark eyes, revealing a cold mask that was suffused with a trace of chilliness.

"What's your name?"

Jiang JinYue swallowed her saliva. For some reason, she felt that the Black and White Impermanence would capture her if she said her name.

"Jiang JinYue is like a beautiful flower, pleasing to the eyes."