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Chapter 43

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    It was difficult to distinguish day and night in the corridor, and the passage of time became extremely long. Finally, someone couldn't help shouting, planning to smash the jar: "When will this sit! I don't want to wait any longer, the road is blocked anyway  If you die, you might as well climb back to the mouth of the well and try your luck!"

    He made a gesture to leave, but Xiang Huan, who was still opening his arms to treat the wound, sneered.

    "Go."

    "There are at least seven or eight soldiers guarding the outside, and you can poke into a sieve as soon as you think about it, and go if you are not afraid of death."

    Perhaps it was also cowardly, the other party gritted his teeth, turned around and kicked the wall a few times to vent his anger.

    "What the hell is going on? For no reason, why did they kill them all! We didn't provoke anyone!"

    Wanyao had already finished the bandage. He shook his shoulders and put on his clothes lazily.

    "He has soldiers and money, and he will join hands with a group of mobs? It's just to deceive you bandits who haven't read the book."

    "Aren't you an uneducated bandit?" He retorted.

    As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the young man opposite him smiling at him inexplicably, and he felt a little apprehensive and uneasy in his heart.

    Ignoring his pretentious arrogance, Wan Yao put away the medicinal wine and stood up, "I'll go visit my aunt and General Yuwen again."

    Xiang Huan stayed where he was and tied his belt.

    The stone room is very spacious, but because there are no lights around, it looks very dark and dim.  Even after all this time, Wanyao still couldn't adapt to the surroundings, so she was very careful every time she stepped down.

    About halfway through the walk, as soon as she took a step, she clearly noticed that the touch of the soles was different from other places.

    Seems a little soft.

    Before Wanyao realized what was going on, it seemed as if he had stepped on a void, and with a bang, his body fell quickly.

    Xiang Huan is not far from her, and he is also used to looking around with his peripheral vision when he is resting, only to see Wanyao still in sight at the first glance, but the person with the second glance suddenly disappears out of thin air.

    His mind was blank, but the speed of his body was several times faster than his thoughts. Almost at the moment Wanyao fell, he had already pounced forward and was about to grab her sleeve!

    "Miss Biao!" the maid exclaimed.

    Half out of concern, and half out of shock, presumably, by a hole in the ground that had appeared out of nowhere.

    Before the clothes were torn into pieces, Xiang Huan quickly grabbed her arm.  Except for one arm, Wanyao's whole body is almost dangling in mid-air, the bottom of the cave is bottomless, and a chilly air rises from the entrance of the cave, this kind of feeling that the toes can't touch the ground is really endless.  panic.

    Sensing that her body was shaking under the struggle, Xiang Huan moved forward, gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's okay, Wanyao."

    "You believe me!"

    Huai Sheng and Yu Wenjun rushed over after hearing the movement.

    "The entrance of this hole is still very loose, Xiao Huan, step back a little, and be careful not to fall!"

    "I know!"

    The muscles on his cheeks were tense, and the blue veins twitched faintly. For a moment, he felt that the wrist in his palm was weak and boneless, slender and fragile, as if it would be broken with a little force.

    Xiang Huan sweated a little on his forehead, and the fragile gravel around the hole was still falling down. He gritted his teeth and lifted Wanyao up abruptly.

    The girl's petite body was bumping into her arms, and even though they were not heavy, the two of them fell backwards due to inertia.  Xiang Huan put his arms around her waist to protect her head from knocking to the ground.

    Finally, everyone was fine, and everyone present was relieved.

    Wanyao was really terrified when he stepped on the air like this. She was really frightened. As soon as she touched the ground, she hugged him and dared not let go, her limbs went limp.

    "Okay, okay, it's okay" Xiang Huan patted the palm of his hand through his robe twice as a rare comfort, and took advantage of the situation to help him up, and looked back and forth, "Where is it not hurt?"

    Wanyao sat on the ground and rubbed her arms, stared blindly under the black light for a while, then shook her head, "It's only scratched."

    "Where is it broken? Let me see."

    He made a gesture to pull the person to him, perhaps because he knew that the elder was nearby, she resisted a little, pulled her arm back, and whispered: "Noit's okay."

    Fortunately, Xiang Huan didn't insist.

    After finishing speaking, both of them turned their heads to look in the direction of the cave entrance, Xiang Huan let go of her and put her in a safe place, "Wait here for a while."

    The one-foot-square ground was soaked very soft probably due to the rain leaking from the top of the stone wall. They cleaned up the loose rock and soil near the big hole, and after a while, two people were exposed to relax.Glancing at him coldly, he had already tied the rope around Wanyao's waist, and laughed lightly, "Are you stupid?"

    "If there is a tomb, there will naturally be a tomb passage. Otherwise, do you think that the coffin was put in for nothing?"

    After finishing speaking, Xu Shi was tired of communicating with idiots, so he only said to Wanyao: "Maybe when the water rose, the tomb door just collapsed, and we should be able to get out of the mountain from there."

    At times like this, she had always trusted him unconditionally, and nodded without even hesitating.

    "It's a bit cold down here, put this on first¡ª" Xiang Huan then took off his coat, wrapped her tightly around her, and then touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly, "The fishy smell is a bit strong, maybe it's not good  Smellyou will wear it for a while."

    The body temperature of young people is slightly higher, so it is not a thick piece, and it is warm enough in the cold winter months.

    Wanyao looked down at him firmly tying the rope around his waist a few knots, and suddenly felt a little relief, and couldn't help but want to touch that head that was so close at hand.

    Everything was ready, Xiang Huan stood up straight, and said with a firm tone, "I'm still the queen."

    He said to the crowd waiting dryly, "You guys, if you want to be together, go in line. Those who are willing to wait to die in place, I don't force it."

    A group of bandits and good people have gone through ups and downs, and finally struggled to the present. In addition, the bandit leader Yang Su, who was always in charge, died again.  There is a long dragon.

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    The humidity in the tomb was very heavy, with an indescribable sour smell vaguely, cold and fishy.

    Hurry up and hurry up, it still took half an hour to send everyone down.

    Xiang Huan was the last one. He didn't need to be watched from above, he slid to the bottom neatly along the rope.  The rope was still short by a section, Wanyao stretched out his hand to him from below, he handed it over honestly, and landed firmly.

    "Okay." The young man quickly wiped the ashes off his hands, "Let's go, I'll take you out."

    He took the lead, and the crowd followed one by one.

    The cold wind blowing from the tomb passage in the distance was gloomy, and there were no lights to illuminate, so everyone had to line up front and back to prevent being lost.

    It would be fine if we didn't say that this is a tomb. With this knowledge, Wanyao couldn't help but be more sensitive to the surrounding environment, and in a blink of an eye, he could vaguely see the outline of the coffin in the distance.

    She wrapped the robe tightly around her body, and carefully shrank behind Xiang Huan's back, but she still couldn't help looking.

    He glanced sideways, an involuntary smile formed on his lips, he tilted his head and asked her, "Hey."

    "Are you afraid?"

    Wan Yao raised her eyes to look at him with intent to hide, then turned her eyes to other places, "I don't have any."

    "You still pulled my belt without you?" Xiang Huan raised his pants dissatisfied, "You almost pulled me down."

    Why does it feel like she is always at odds with her pants?

    Only after he said this did he realize that Wanyao pursed her lips, and let go of her hand embarrassingly.

    The coffin next to him was full of shadows, and there was only one coffin placed in such a huge place.

    After all, it was a girl, she felt a little palpitated, "Xiang Huan, who do you think the owner of this tomb will be?"

    "How would I know."

    Wan Yao hesitated: "Isn't it good that we have such a large group of people disturbing him?"

    Xiang Huan finally gave her a nod, "I just borrowed it, and I didn't take anything away Besides, this place is worthless."

    Finding that she was really terrified, it was inevitable that she would be a little teased by her youthful nature.

    He tilted his head back slightly, and deliberately pointed at the coffin, "Wanyao, do you think the lid of the coffin is open?"

    "" Goosebumps popped out of her hands, "No, how can there be"

    "Look again, look again¡ª¡ª" It didn't attract people's attention to look at the coffin.

    Xiang Huan took the opportunity to grab a handful of sand on the stone wall.

    The delicate touch suddenly sprinkled on the back of the hand, and Wan Yao's whole body exploded.

    Following her scream, the crowd behind her who didn't know the truth croaked to the end like a rooster announcing the dawn, calling the ghostly tomb out of the excitement of the New Year.  Only Huaisheng and Yuwenjun looked blank.

    The boy in front was already leaning forward and backward with laughter.

    "Xiang Huan!" Wan Yao pinched him with both hands all the way out of embarrassment.

    He didn't really hide, and smiled while blocking, "Why, I'm afraid of you. Look at how kind I am to you, and you don't even thank me."

    "" It's strange!

    Are there any jokes in the grave!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com), don't even thank me.  "

    "" It's strange!

    Are there any jokes in the grave!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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