Chapter 134: The Back of God's Residence 5
Wan Xi Jing Hou gently put down Wen Bai Yu, his movements extremely light, and then he covered his abdomen with one hand, grasping the hilt of the dagger lodged in his body with the other, slowly pulling it out.
A small amount of blood was pulled out from the body, and it started dripping out "drip, drip", then suddenly gushed out with a "whooshing" sound. The dagger was covered in fresh blood, and the splattered blood stained Wen Baiyu's face.
Wen Baiyu suddenly convulsed in her coma, but did not wake up, only rapidly taking two gasps of air.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou wanted to reach out and help Wen Bai Yu wipe away the blood splattered on his face, but both of his hands were completely stained with blood, and the blood was still flowing out from between his fingers, making it impossible for him to wipe it clean.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou suddenly sat back and fell to the ground, panting heavily for two breaths.
Phoenix bone knife/first although very thin and very thin, but after all is the divine bone, not only is whittling iron like mud, causing harm and also not easy to heal, even if Wan Gui Jing Hou himself is a candle dragon, healing ability is very strong, but also can't quickly heal.
Everyone saw Wan Kuang Jing Hou's face turn pale, Luo Qi Feng supported him and said: "Hurry up and stop the bleeding."
Wan Qi Jing Hou shook his head, indicating that he was fine. Dan Dan had already cried out in fright and hugged Wan Qi Jing Hou's neck, with tears streaming down her face like a broken thread, dripping down rapidly. However, Wan Qi Jing Hou's wound was too severe, and despite Dan Dan's stronger healing abilities, she couldn't quickly heal the deep wound on his Fenggu bone.
The egg's eyes were all swollen from crying, and she hugged Wan Qi Jing Hou's neck, shouting: "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!"
Wen Baiyu fainted, and Wan Jie Jinghou was seriously injured, still bleeding. Although Wan Jie Jinghou said it was nothing, before the bleeding stopped, no one could move, or else they would tear open the wound. Even if Wan Jie Jinghou were a dragon, excessive blood loss wouldn't be okay.
Wen Baiyu was still unconscious, and the bleeding of Wan Xizonghou had gradually stopped. He had not rested before, and now he was losing too much blood, finally unable to hold on. Leaning against the stone wall, he felt his eyelids getting heavy. The crowd sat around, all very vigilant.
Ming Gui looked at him and said, "You take a rest, we'll keep watch."
Wan Xi Jing Hou nodded, but didn't say a word. He closed his eyes, holding Wen Bai Yu's hand with one of his own, and soon fell asleep. However, he didn't sleep deeply, but rather lightly, despite his physical exhaustion. His mind felt tense, not at all like he was sleeping.
Wen Baiyu was in a coma, his mind a complete mess, his body feeling like it wasn't his own. He was in immense pain, trying to regain consciousness, but no matter how hard he tried, the moment he found a glimmer of awareness, it would be quickly engulfed by the dark chaos.
Wen Baiyu had that nightmare again, his hands grasping a dagger, in front of him were endless white rice dumplings with terrifying cicada-shaped masks on top, the cicadas under the masks went crazy like a tide, closing in on him, Wen Baiyu's two hands were covered in blood...
"Ah..."
Wen Baiyu suddenly let out a loud shout, his body trembling violently as if he had been electrocuted. Wan Qi Jinghou was not sleeping soundly and immediately woke up to see Wen Baiyu's face contorted in pain. His eyes were still closed, but his forehead was covered in sweat and his complexion was twisted in agony, as if he was enduring something unbearable and experiencing some kind of terrifying event.
Wan Xi Jing Hou grasped Wen Bai Yu's hand tightly and said: "Bai Yu, Bai Yu?"
Wen Baiyu was woken up by his call and immediately opened her eyes. This time, her eyes were not dull, but her pupils were actually red. Wen Baiyu took a deep breath, staring at the person in front of her.
Wen Baiyu had a dazed expression, unsure whether he was dreaming or awake. He looked at Wang Qi Jinghou with a bewildered gaze.
Because of the heavy bleeding earlier, Wang Xi Jing Hou had already changed his clothes and stopped the bleeding. His face looked more tired than usual, but since the wound was on his abdomen, nothing could be seen from the outside.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou stretched out his hand to support Wen Bai Yu and said: "Bai Yu, are you awake?"
Wen Baiyu's reaction was a bit slow, and he struggled to sit up. Wan Kuangying stretched out his hand to support him, but in doing so, pulled on his own wound, letting out a soft "hiss..." of pain.
Wen Baiyu immediately looked at Wan Jijinghou and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Wan Kuang Jing Hou said: "It's nothing, I just got a slight injury earlier."
Wen Baiyu listened to his words, and suddenly felt a chill on her back. She didn't know why, but her heart was secretly racing as she said, "Where is the injury? Let me take a look."
Wen Baiyu said, reaching out his hand, but Wan Jingshou grasped it instead, smiling as he pinched it and kissed the back of his hand, saying: "Baiyu is so enthusiastic today? Let's take a look when we get home."
Wen Baiyu looked at his reaction, Wan Jingshou had always been very calm, no matter what time it was, as if nothing could hurt him. Now, Wan Jingshou's eyes were slightly dark, and his skin, which was originally white, now seemed to have a pale complexion, and his lips had lost their color.
Wen Baiyu's heart was racing even more, and he suddenly remembered his own dream. Wen Baiyu covered his head with his hands, feeling a little difficult to extricate himself from the terror. He knew he had been possessed by the Gu worm and was afraid of being controlled. He always wanted to regain his consciousness, but later there was a moment of dizziness, and he didn't know what he had done...
Wan Xi Jing Hou saw Wen Bai Yu holding his head, and quickly reached out to hold him, saying: "What's wrong? Headache? Or is it uncomfortable somewhere? Is the poison from the hornet sting acting up again? Or is it the cicada?"
Wan Kuang's consecutive questions made Wen Baiyu's eyes turn red, with bloodshot eyes, he looked up at him and his lips trembled as he said: "Was it me who hurt you..."
Wan Xi Jing Hou was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said: "Don't think nonsense, it's just a minor injury, the bleeding has stopped."
He said that, and it was as if he had confirmed it. Wen Baiyu's dream was indeed real. Thinking of this, Wen Baiyu felt a slight stinging sensation in the corners of her eyes, and her throat also became dry.
Wan Xi Jing Hou reached out and wrapped his arms around him, his lips pressed against Wen Bai Yu's ear, saying: "Shh - it's okay, the bleeding has stopped, I healed myself quickly, our egg/egg didn't cry, you mustn't provoke him."
Wen Baiyu said lightly, Wen Baiyu's heart didn't know what kind of taste it was. Wan Kuang Jinghou smiled and said: "You just beat that corpse possessed by a ghost into a pulp, White Feather, you've done enough."
Wen Baiyu listened to him and instead comforted himself, his heart even more unbearable.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou spoke for a while, started to breathe heavily, and Wen Bai Yu supported him against the stone wall, saying: "Take a rest first."
Wan Jie Jing Hou nodded, didn't say anything else, held Wen Bai Yu's hand and soon fell asleep. Perhaps because Wen Bai Yu was awake, Wan Jie Jing Hou relaxed a lot and slept more soundly this time. It was the first time Wen Bai Yu saw Wan Jie Jing Hou's sleeping face, truly in deep sleep, not just pretending to be asleep.
Wan Jie Jing Hou soon fell asleep, Wen Bai Yu carefully undid his clothes, gently lifting the inside of his clothes, and indeed saw that Wan Jie Jing Hou's abdomen, which didn't have an ounce of excess flesh, had a short scar on it, lying horizontally across his abdominal muscles. However, it looked extremely hideous, and must have been inserted very deeply. Although it had stopped bleeding, it hadn't healed yet, and the feeling was that it could rupture at any moment.
Wen Baiyu's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes were all puffy from crying. It seemed that tears weren't very useful in this situation.
Ming Gui said softly to Wen Bai Yu, "If you're worried that his wound will rupture, I can give him a few stitches. However, Wan Kuang Jing Hou's physique is very good, and it looks like he'll recover quickly as long as he doesn't overexert himself for now."
The poor and strange person said: "You can still sew."
Ming Gui said: "The more you get hurt, the more you'll learn, before I always stitched myself."
He said it lightly, but it must have been before he became the leader of the Mo School. The competition within the Mo School is so fierce, and Ming Gui looks very young, wanting to become the leader can't be an easy thing, he must have suffered a lot in the past.
Wen Baiyu tidied up Wan Jingshou's clothes. If he had done so earlier, Wan Jingshou would have definitely woken up by now. But now, he was still in a daze, which meant that his injuries were quite severe.
Wen Baiyu stared at him for a long time before suddenly saying in a low voice: "You'd better tie me up."
Everyone was stunned, but before the chaos had planted the poisonous thorn, he chose to bind himself because once controlled, he would not be aware of what he did. Although Wen Baiyu usually looked gentle and didn't easily get angry, in reality, he was also a god with great spiritual power, especially when he got angry.
Now he's not only poisoned by the Gu poison, but also infected with the Cicada poison. These two poisons should be mutually catalyzing each other, and Wen Baiyu's Phoenix blood can no longer restrain the toxicity. What he will do is no longer under his own control.
Everyone fell silent for a moment, but earlier, Wen Baiyu's stab at Wan Jingtai was too ruthless, as if they had a deep and great hatred. If Wan Jingtai wasn't an extraordinary person, he would have reincarnated several times already.
Ming Gui thought for a moment and then took out something from his backpack, which looked like handcuffs, made of metal, probably made by himself.
Wen Baiyu voluntarily put his hands behind his back, and Ming Gui hung the handcuffs on both of his wrists. With a "click", the handcuffs were locked.
The demon king held the key and said: "The key is with me. Whenever you want to open it, just tell me directly."
Wen Baiyu nodded slightly, but didn't say a word. His hands were clasped behind his back, not using much force, which was actually better, otherwise when he went crazy and struggled free, wouldn't the lock be useless?
Wen Baiyu sat back down and sat beside Wan Xi Jing Hou.
Everyone sat down, they had not been inside for long, but they were in a state of high tension from the beginning. Starting from the platform outside the cave, it was very eerie, and after entering, they were surrounded and attacked, and there were also those damn cicadas.
Everyone was a bit tired, Ye Liu Xiang softly said: "The coffin material is still nowhere to be found, and the map that Xie Zhenzi looked for has not been seen either. This cave has so many holes, when can we reach the end?"
Luo Qifeng patted Ye Liuxiang's back and said, "Are you tired? If you're tired, lean on me and rest for a while."
Ye Liu shook his head and said, "I'm a little scared."
Luo Qifeng smiled and said, "You still have times when you're afraid?"
"Uncle, look at me, I'm so small and timid."
Luo Qifeng said: "Really didn't see it coming."
Ye Liu hummed and leaned against Rong Qifeng's chest, who was supporting his head, saying "Take a nap."
As he spoke, he kissed Ye Liuxiang's forehead, and this comfort was very effective. Ye Liuxiang obediently leaned against Luo Xifeng and closed his eyes.
Wen Baiyu was also exhausted, but he was afraid that if he fell asleep, he would lose consciousness and do terrible things like before, as if sleepwalking.
Wen Baiyu persisted, not knowing how much time had passed. Next to him, Wan Kuang Jinghou moved slightly. Wen Baiyu immediately straightened his body, but the movement of his hands behind his back took too long, causing his arm to feel a bit numb and weak. As soon as he sat up, he almost fell to the ground.
Wan Qi Jing Hou woke up, his face color was a bit better, but he had lost too much blood and couldn't recover immediately, only his spirit was slightly better than before.
Wan Qi Jing Hou soon discovered Wen Bai Yu's abnormality, pulled him over and took a look, his face immediately turned black, saying: "What's going on here?"
He said, stretching out his hand to pull the handcuffs, I don't know what material the Ming ghost is made of, the handcuffs are very sturdy, and when he pulls them, only a "click" sound is heard, and they do not break.
Wen Baiyu quickly turned around and didn't let Wan Kuang Jinghou pull his handcuffs, saying: "I'll wear them myself, it's safer this way."
Wan Xi Jing Hou's face looked very unsightly, with a gloomy expression, saying: "What if that ghost comes back again? Have you thought about your own safety?"
Wen Baiyu saw that he was angry and his breathing couldn't help but quicken, afraid that he would drag himself into the wound, so she hastily said: "Don't you have me?"
This sentence hit Wan Jie Jing Hou's weakness, and Wan Jie Jing Hou suddenly sighed, seemingly speechless, staring at Wen Bai Yu.
Wen Baiyu's hair was seen by him, and he actively stuck to it, kissing his lips. Wan Qi Jinghou suddenly stretched out his hand and wrapped it around his waist, pulling the person forward, quickly covering Wen Baiyu's mouth with his own, his tongue drilling in, crazily entwining and sucking Wen Baiyu's tongue, using force to suck at the root of the tongue.
Wen Baiyu was afraid that he would tear open the wound again, and feeling Wan Jieying's passion, she couldn't help but relax and respond to his kiss.
Two people kissed breathlessly, Wen Baiyu's blood-red eyes gleamed with a watery light, like rubies, shining with flowing colors. Because her hands were tied behind her back, the whole person was like being tied in Wang Qi Jing Hou's arms.
Wan Xi Jing Hou smiled and hugged him, whispering in Wen Bai Yu's ear: "Since White Feather likes handcuffs so much, when we get back, we can try it out too."
Wen Bai's face turned red, and she couldn't believe that Wan Jie Jing Hou was injured, his face pale, yet he still managed to crack a joke.
Others themselves did not sleep well, and now they are all awake. Wan Jie Jing Hou tried to get up and move around, although the wound hurts a bit, but these pains Wan Jie Jing Hou didn't take seriously at all.
Wan Qi Jing Hou said: "Let's go."
Wen Baiyu was somewhat worried and said: "Be careful, can you walk?"
Ye Liu responded with a snort of laughter and said: "Huh? Why does it sound like I'm just like Wan Qi Jing Hou?"
Wen Baiyu shivered and couldn't help but let out a slight tremble, Wan Jingshou stretched out his hand to wrap around Wen Baiyu's waist, the other arm crossed over Wen Baiyu's shoulder, slightly transferring some of his weight onto Wen Baiyu, so that the two people could support each other.
They had just chased after Wen Baiyu, running wildly all the way, and now they didn't know where they were. The marks they made earlier were all gone. Everyone turned on their flashlights and shone them around, but everything looked roughly the same. Many naturally formed stone pillars divided the cave into blocks, making it look complex and chaotic.
"What's next?" asked Qiong Qi.
Everyone is somewhat confused and can only follow their feelings along a path.
At this time, Wan Xi Jing Hou said: "Wait a minute, look over there."
He said, raising his arm and shining the flashlight on a nearby stone wall. Everyone looked over and saw that there were indeed marks on the stone wall.
Obviously a symbol.
But this mark was not made by them, and it looked a bit old. They were not the first to enter this cave, there were people from the Xie family before, could this mark have been left behind by the Xie family?
Even if Xie Feng had a divine revelation, he would still need to make some marks to avoid getting lost in such a complex cave.
The crowd walked a few steps forward and shone their flashlights on the mark. Wan Qi Jing Hou reached out to touch it, saying: "It's the mark of Tufu Zi."
Luo Qifeng is also an old hand on the road. This mark is very ordinary, it's just a simple way to identify roads, indicating that they have been walked before, and it's a kind of jargon.
Wan Qi Jing Hou said: "Just go this way."
As Wen Baiyu and Wan Jiahao were both injured, Ming Gui and Qiong Qi walked at the front, with everyone else sandwiching the two in between.
Walking forward a few steps along the mark, I suddenly saw a black shadow lying on the ground. When I shone my flashlight on it, it turned out to be a corpse.
Everyone walked past cautiously, the corpses on the ground had rotted away, but their clothes hadn't rotted at all, and surprisingly they looked like villagers' clothes.
"Wen Baiyu said: 'Are they villagers hired to play the role of the oppressed?'"
Wan Qi Jing Hou nodded and said, "It should be."
The poor and strange man said: "Then we are going in the right direction?"
The crowd walked a few more steps forward and saw that the wall was full of holes, but this time the holes were not big, it was impossible for white-skinned dumplings to drill out, these holes were obviously used to place crossbows/arrows.
The ground was littered with corpses, lying horizontally and vertically, already rotting beyond recognition. Some wore villagers' clothes, while others wore the clothes of local tyrants. The crossbow bolts were extremely dense, with some corpses having five or six bolts stuck in them, covering their entire body like a porcupine.
Wen Baiyu suddenly remembered what the middle-aged man had said, that there were many machines/guns in the cave. At the time, the middle-aged man's recollection was very brief, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he was shocked. The scene at the time was so cruel, and so many people died.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou looked around at the holes and said: "Crossbow arrows are one-time use."
In other words, there will be no second chance. With the people in front taking the lead, they can easily pass through the arrow zone.
As the crowd walked past, they soon discovered that the cave had changed. The cave turned into a tomb passage, with a round sky and a square earth, built very regularly, no longer a natural cave. They began to enter a tomb hidden deep in the complex caves.
The murals on both sides of the tomb passage are Jin Chan's breaking ground and Dou Gong's murals. Wen Baiyu said, "It seems that we have really taken the right path."
Everyone turned their flashlights to the brightest and walked along the tomb path. Along the way, they could see many corpses, most of whom were villagers.
There were many mechanisms in the tomb passage, but most of them were one-time use, and they had already been triggered by Xie Yu's team before, so it wasn't difficult for everyone to walk through.
They walked for half an hour, the tomb path was very deep, Wen Baiyu felt that Wan Jingshou's breathing was a bit urgent, he must be tired, the feeling of losing too much blood he had also experienced, that kind of dizzy and weak feeling was really unbearable.
Wen Baiyu was just about to suggest taking a break when he suddenly heard Wan Jinhou say, "We've arrived."
Everyone immediately tensed up, using their flashlights to shine ahead and saw that in front of the tomb path was a huge tomb chamber. The thousand-jin weight had been lifted about one-third of the way, with something stuck underneath it, preventing it from falling down.
On the thousand-jin dam is painted a huge golden cicada. Inside the tomb gate, there is a faint firelight jumping around, I don't know if it's a long-burning lamp.
Ming Gui led the way, crawling under the thousand-pound gate, and the others followed one by one. As they entered the tomb chamber, they saw that it was a structure similar to a corridor, with doors on both sides. Another tomb door directly opposite them had also been opened, about one-third of the way open, leading to other places.
The left and right sides of the tomb chamber are filled with a large number of murals, the tomb chamber is very empty, there is nothing inside, except for the murals and four long-lasting lamps, not even a coffin.
However, everyone showed a surprised expression. In the center of the tomb, there was a huge tortoise board, which was inlaid on the ground, just like a floor. Because the tortoise board had some natural bulges, the tomb looked like an arch shape.
The tortoise shell emitted a faint fragrance, and Wen Baiyu immediately held his breath. He was most afraid of this fragrance, and he didn't know if he would lose consciousness because of it.
On the tortoise shell was a nine-grid, filled with numbers, and a large piece was dug out from the lower left corner. At first glance, everyone knew that the tortoise shells in the hands of middle-aged people and little girls must have been dug up from here.
Because of the missing piece in the lower left corner, the numbers on the tortoise shell are incomplete.
It's amazing that the numbers on this tortoise shell seem to have formed naturally.
Qiu Qi looked at these things and his head hurt, saying: "What is this thing, it looks messy? Is this what Xie Fengzi was looking for?"
Ming Gui took a glance at Qiong Qi and revealed a hint of expression, an expression that was very obvious, fortunately Qiong Qi was still an ancient fierce beast.
It is said that in ancient times, a divine turtle emerged from the Luo River, and on its back appeared the mysterious Nine Palaces Diagram, known as the "Luo Book". The diagram on the turtle's back changed unpredictably, and Fu Xi drew the Eight Trigrams of Fu Xi based on this turtle-back diagram.
Wan Qi Jing Hou looked at this bulging giant turtle shell, his eyes constantly jumping, as if thinking quickly about something.
Wan Qi Jing Hou said: "Xie Tuo should be inferred from this picture the golden cicada molting cycle."
He said, putting down his backpack and pulling out a glass jar filled with water from inside, saying to Wen Baiyu: "I want to try this on, Baiyu you stand back a bit."
Wen Baiyu immediately took a few steps back, trying to slow down his breathing, but the fragrance still lingered and came over, he couldn't not breathe, and would inevitably inhale some. At first, he felt a bit exhilarated, but gradually began to feel tired.
Wan Qi Jing Hou twisted open the jar, took out the turtle board fragments, slowly crouched down, and placed the turtle board fragments on the ground. Unfortunately, this piece of turtle board fragment was a corner piece, and it seemed that without another piece of turtle board fragment stolen by Zongzi, the picture would be incomplete, missing a digit.
The fragrance of the white feathers on the tortoiseshell-like object made her breathing a bit rapid, and her complexion didn't look too good. She shook her head vigorously.
Luo Qifeng said: "I think Wen Baiyu's situation is bad, let's record the numbers and go through first."
Wan Xi Jing Hou's hands and feet were very nimble, and he could no longer see the injury. He quickly recorded the numbers on the turtle shell map, reached out to support Wen Bai Yu, and said: "Bai Yu?"
Wen Baiyu shook his head, breathing heavily, and said: "Nothing, it's just that this smell is too strange..."
Wan Qi Jing Hou stretched out his hand to hold him, and the crowd quickly crawled out from under the thousand-jin gate on the opposite side of the tomb chamber. However, after crawling out, Luo Qifeng suddenly said: "Wait a minute, Xiao Ye is gone."
Everyone was shocked, just as they had entered the tomb chamber, everyone was still together, how could she suddenly disappear?
Luo Qifeng immediately turned his head back and crawled into the tomb again. Everyone heard Luo Qifeng's voice say, "Xiaoye? Why are you still here, hurry up and leave."
After Luo Qifeng's voice finished, there was a moment of silence. Neither Luo Qifeng nor Ye Liuxiang came out from inside. Then Luo Qifeng's voice sounded again, saying: "Little Ye?"
Everyone listened to the movement and felt that it was not quite normal. They immediately turned their heads and retreated, only to see Ye Liu Xiang standing in front of a giant tortoise shell with a dull gaze. The calm and dull eyes made people's hearts skip a beat. After all, they had just seen such eyes before, how could they feel unfamiliar? Not only familiar, but also terrifying.
At that moment when Wen Baiyu pierced Wang Jinghou with a glance, it was this kind of gaze...
Ye Liu stood still, his movements very slow, his face expressionless, and pulled out something from himself.
Wen Baiyu was taken aback and said: "Turtle shell?!"
Everyone was shocked, they had previously caught the zombie's rice ball, but there was no turtle plate on it. They all didn't know where the turtle plate went, and unexpectedly another turtle plate was actually on Ye Liu Xiang's body!
Ye Liu's expression was very unnatural, his eyes staring intently at the giant tortoise shell on the ground, then slowly placing the tortoise shell fragments in his hand on the ground, the giant tortoise shell suddenly assembled neatly, and everyone saw the last digit.
Luo Qifeng suddenly shouted "Xiaoye", Ye Liu responded unknowingly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his arm. The blood on his arm "gushed" out with a loud noise, splashing all over the turtle plate. The turtle plate was immediately stained with blood, and then burst forth with a strong light.
Wan Kuang's face sank, saying: "It's bad, it's a blood sacrifice."
Luo Qifeng pounced over fiercely, knocking Ye Liuxiang to the ground with one hand. Ye Liuxiang's eyes were dull and he looked like a madman, his hands grasping Luo Qifeng's neck tightly, biting down on it and tearing at Luo Qifeng's flesh.
Wen Baiyu exclaimed in surprise: "Xiao Ye has also been affected by the cicada's spell! Take him away, he can't smell this fragrance!"
Luo Qifeng was bitten by Ye Liuxiang, who was completely unconscious. After biting, he instinctively started sucking blood. Luo Qifeng let out a "hiss" and suddenly pinched Ye Liuxiang's neck, pressing down hard.
Ye Liu's eyes rolled back and he let out a soft "uh" before falling backwards, losing consciousness.
Compared to Wen Baiyu, Ye Liuxiang was still relatively "gentle" at this moment. Rong Qifeng picked up the unconscious Ye Liuxiang with one hand and covered his own neck, which was still bleeding profusely, with the other. The blood flowed down his neck.
"Drip...drip..."
Luó Qī Fēng's blood splashed onto the ground, a drop landing on the massive turtle shell. The turtle shell itself already had the flowing sound of blood, now stained with Luó Qī Fēng's blood. The blood merged together, like oil dripping into water, and was about to boil over. Suddenly, intense light burst forth from the turtle shell.
"Quickly, let's go!" Wan Xi Jing Hou shouted loudly.
The crowd immediately rolled out of the half-open thousand-pound gate, and Wan Qi Jing Hou pressed down on Wen Bai Yu, holding him in his arms as he rushed out of the tomb. At the same time, a loud rumbling sound was heard from inside the tomb, like an explosion, and a powerful gust of air burst out through the gap in the thousand-pound gate, sending people tumbling forward with great force.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou let out a low "hiss".
The egg held the egg baby, and the small dragon flew quickly forward, almost rubbing against the ground directly flying past. Just at this moment, a sudden "crack" sound was heard, and the egg baby shook violently, then fell from the egg's hands and rolled into the tomb.
Xiao Yu Mao shouted, Xiao Xue Mai's tendril "whooshed" out, but Qi Du Bi was faster than Xiao Xue Mai, letting out a loud roar and suddenly darting back under the thousand-pound weight.
A violent vibration accompanied the collapse of the tomb, and with a loud crash, the seven coffins' shadows disappeared. The thousand-pound weight began to shatter, falling from above, making "Clang! Clang——" sounds.
Wen Baiyu fell to the ground, dazed for a moment, but was protected by Wan Jingshou in his arms and did not get hurt. Wan Jingshou covered his abdomen with his hand, and when he lifted it up, he found some blood on his palm.
Everyone immediately got up, and the tomb chamber behind them had collapsed, with a piece of dark smoke and dust still floating around.
The gravel between them made a "crunch... crunch..." sound, the voice suddenly burst out, "Bang!" A loud noise, Qi Duan suddenly crawled out from inside, and with one push, all the gravel buried on his body was pushed up. He looked like a ferocious hungry wolf, with blue light flashing in his eyes, panting heavily, "Huff... huff...", blood flowing down his face, staining the corners of his eyes deep red, contrasting with his cold, narrow eyes, making him look cruel and violent.
Qī Dǔ crawled out from the rubble, and everyone immediately ran over to help, removing the stones on Qī Dǔ's body. After catching his breath, the ferocity in his eyes slowly receded, and he carefully spread open his hands, revealing the Egg of Light, which emitted a soft white glow. However, it was stained with Qī Dǔ's blood, which seeped into the cracks, but aside from that, the Egg of Light was intact.
Everyone let out a sigh of relief, but now what's worrying is that it wasn't just Wen Baiyu who was poisoned by the cicada, Ye Liuxiang had also been poisoned.
At that time, Zongzi took away the little girl and Ye Liu Xiang. Later, when Zongzi reappeared, he didn't have much ability left, probably because he had been hollowed out by Cicada. At that time, Cicada might already be inside Ye Liu Xiang's body.
Wen Baiyu felt unwell on the mountain after Ye Liuxiang appeared, and it's possible that the cicada transmitted something to Wen Baiyu through Ye Liuxiang.
Everyone quickly dealt with their own wounds. Luo Qifeng bandaged his neck and then picked up Ye Liuxiang, who was still unconscious.
The chamber behind collapsed in an instant, and it was because of the blood of Ye Liu Xiang and Luo Qi Feng that fell, just like a chemical reaction, this phenomenon is simply unbelievable.
The chamber behind the tomb collapsed, and the passage was also somewhat unstable. It started to drop fragmented rocks here and there. The crowd did not dare to delay, and quickly moved forward.
Wan Kuang's abdomen was slightly cracked, and after some treatment, the wound that was about to heal was torn open again. Wen Baiyu looked anxious but didn't dare to loosen his own shackles.
The crowd passed through the thousand-jin gate of the tomb chamber and entered another tomb passage. Not far from walking, the tomb passage changed, and it had changed from a stone tomb passage to a golden tomb passage. The tomb passage became bright all at once because of the gold.
Everyone had to shrink their flashlight a little bit, the pale light shone on these golds, almost dazzling.
The gold looked extremely bright, and there were many dead people in the golden tomb passage. The deaths were all very painful, and they did not rot after death. It has been more than twenty years, but the corpses are intact, with distorted faces and greenish complexions, obviously due to poisoning.
Wen Baiyu said: "Be careful, there must be poison on the gold."
These dead people are all gold in the tomb passage, wanting to scrape off the gold, but this gold is so bright and undamaged, it must be coated with toxic paint to isolate the air and prevent grave robbers.
There were always dead people on the tomb path, twisted and turned to fall to the ground, and everyone looked at them with horror, these people seemed to have just died.
Qiong Qi said: "That family has many smoked meats, where is the sacrificial field he spoke of? Why haven't we arrived yet?"
Ming Gui couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, why did Qiong Qi have to add so many adjectives when talking about that middle-aged man? Every time he opened his mouth, he would add so many, was it because Qiong Qi loved eating smoked meat that much?
Wen Baiyu said: "I'd rather not encounter any sacrificial scenes."
Wen Baiyu's words make sense, the sacrificial scene depicted by middle-aged people is actually a slaughterhouse, where many people died and then started desperately escaping, so middle-aged people have never seen any coffins.
The crowd cautiously moved forward, and suddenly something flashed by in the tomb passage. Wan Xi Jing Hou immediately raised his arm and said, "There's something ahead."
Everyone who heard him speak immediately became alert, raised their flashlights and shone them forward, but there was nothing in front of them, just a deep and quiet atmosphere.
Everyone became even more cautious and slowed down their pace, making sure it was safe before proceeding.
However, it was strange that Wan Xi Jing Hou clearly saw something in the tomb passage, but after walking for another ten minutes, they still didn't discover anything. The tomb passage remained quiet all along, but the glow of gold made people feel a little dizzy.
The tomb was built through the mountain, with a winding path that went up and down, making the journey extremely long. Just when everyone's eyes were getting tired from all the gold, a chamber suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Look! There's a tomb!" Qiong Qi shouted loudly at once.
The crowd was also excited and quickly walked towards the tomb, Wen Baiyu's foot suddenly felt empty, "Ah!" A voice sounded, I don't know who stepped on the switch, Jinzi's tomb path, a large stone slab opened with a loud noise.
Qiong Qi let out a loud shout and also fell into the turning board, Ming Gui immediately pounced forward, stretched out his hand to grab Qiong Qi, Qiong Qi was pulled by him, and fell at the edge of the turning board.
Wen Baiyu's hands were tied behind her back, and she couldn't even save herself. As she fell downwards, she wanted to open her wings, but they were on her back, and for some reason, perhaps due to the poison of the cicada and the wasp, they wouldn't budge at all, and she couldn't open them no matter what.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou suddenly pounced forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of Wen Bai Yu's clothes. Just then, there was a "ripping" sound, as Wen Bai Yu's clothes were almost torn apart due to the force of Wan Kuang's grab.
Luo Qifeng hastily put Ye Liuxiang down on the ground and rushed over to help, while the little ones and Qi Duan also came over to assist.
Everyone first pulled Wen Baiyu up, then went to pull Qiong Qi, Qiong Qi's body was almost as tall and large as Suo Feng, it was a waste of effort to pull him up. Ming Gui pulled him up and said in an annoyed tone: "You should lose weight."
Qiong Qi put on a cool expression and said: "I'm just being healthy, my whole body is full of muscles. Are you jealous of me, Dead Face?"
Wen Baiyu didn't have time to laugh, as Wan Jie Jing Hou's wound split open again. This time it was more severe due to the intense movement, and blood instantly soaked through his clothes. Wan Jie Jing Hou covered his abdomen with his hand, slightly panting, with a hint of cold sweat on his forehead.
"How is it? Let me take a look quickly. First, stop the bleeding... and there are still tears in his eyes..."
Wen Baiyu spoke almost incoherently, Wan Jiahao smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm thick-skinned, it'll be fine in a while."
Wen Baiyu knew that Wan Jie Jing Hou didn't want her to worry, and Wen Baiyu's anxiety was of no use, besides, she couldn't unlock the shackles.
Just then, Luo Qifeng suddenly shouted: "Where's Xiaoye?"
Everyone turned their heads to look, and Ye Liu Xiang, who was leaning against the tomb wall resting, had really disappeared!
It was just a fleeting moment, and everyone was busy pulling down the falling board. Ye Liu Xiang surprisingly woke up, but it was clear that he still didn't have his own consciousness, and was being controlled, running off to who-knows-where.
However, this tomb passage has only two directions, except for going back, it can only enter the tomb chamber.
Ming Gui said: "Don't panic first, Ye Liu Xiang has been controlled, he definitely won't go back, let's take a look inside the tomb and we'll know."
Just as everyone was about to leave, something unexpected happened. Wen Baiyu stood up from the ground, her expression somewhat dull and lacking in spirit. Everyone thought it was because of the pain caused by Wan Jingshou tearing open her wound again.
At this moment, Wan Jie Jing Hou also stood up, but Wen Bai Yu's body suddenly rushed towards Wan Jie Jing Hou.
Qī Dǔn immediately let out a loud roar, with an angry voice coming from his throat.
Wen Baiyu suddenly found himself with a dull gaze, losing consciousness again. His hands were tied behind his back, unable to do anything else, and he could only crash into Wan Jinhong, using all his strength.
Wan Xi Jing Hou was standing next to the plank, and just as he straightened up his body, Wen Bai Yu rushed over and collided with him. Wan Xi Jing Hou was unguarded, and the impact landed right on his wound, causing him to let out a faint "hiss..." sound. The two of them fell into the plank together.
This change happened too quickly, and everyone didn't have time to catch up. Two people disappeared into the dark flipboard in an instant.
And in the next moment, "Bang!" The flip board suddenly closed, and everyone didn't touch anything, not knowing how it closed.
Wan Jie Jing Hou suddenly caught Wen Bai Yu, who was also falling down. Wen Bai Yu had not yet regained consciousness, and Wan Jie Jing Hou held him in his arms as the two of them plummeted downwards at a rapid speed.
The plank below is extremely deep and it's obviously a deep pit. If you fall down directly like this, the chances of survival are slim to none.
Wan Xi Jing Hou suddenly drew out a dagger, one hand embracing Wen Bai Yu, the other exerting force, and with one swift motion, he plunged the dragon-scale dagger into the wall. The immense downward force, combined with him pulling someone along, caused the dragon-scale dagger to emit a sharp "Hsss——!!" sound as it sank into the wall, until finally, the sound grew weaker and slower, slowly coming to a stop in mid-air.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou's arm stretched out, this action would naturally involve the abdominal muscles, he could even feel the wound tearing process, his forehead immediately broke out in a cold sweat, a low growl emanated from his throat, his breathing was slightly heavy, and his eyes gradually turned blood red.
Wen Baiyu did not faint, but struggled constantly. Because the flashlight was tied to Wan Qi Jinghou's arm, his other hand was wrapped around Wen Baiyu, and the flashlight shone almost directly on Wen Baiyu's face.
Wen Bai's face turned pale and twisted, his expression extremely distorted. He was sometimes in a daze, sometimes in agony, making "hiss-hiss" sounds with his mouth. His body would shudder and shake violently, tugging at General Wan Jingshou's wound.
Wan Xi Jing Hou gritted his teeth, using force with his arm to hold the person up and prevent them from falling off, saying: "Bai Yu, wake up! Bai Yu, look at me!"
Wan Qi Jing Hou shouted several times, and under the plank was a straight-up-and-down circular pit. The sound seemed extremely distant and kept echoing continuously.
At first, Wen Baiyu was unconscious, but later he vaguely heard someone calling him, and then he heard the rough breathing of Wan Qi Jinghou. His consciousness gradually returned, his face twisted in a ferocious expression, his hands locked behind his back, shaking constantly, and a low growl came from his throat, sounding extremely painful.
Wen Baiyu struggled for a while, suddenly let out a loud shout, and then collapsed, her whole body somewhat weak, with her mouth open and panting heavily. Although exhausted, she finally managed to struggle out of the chaos.
Wen Baiyu slowly lifted his head, and Wan Qi Jinghou saw the look in his eyes, let out a sigh of relief. The blood on his abdomen dripped down, his lips were pale, but he smiled and said: "You're finally awake."
Wen Baiyu looked around in a daze, they had just fallen off the plank and were clearly pulled back up, but now they were back down again. Wen Baiyu's mind was a mess, with some dreamlike fragments flooding into her brain, feeling very unreal and unclear.
Wen Baiyu's spirit was lifted, and he said: "We must think of a way to get down, being stuck here is really not an option."
He spoke lightly, but his abdomen was still bleeding, Wen Baiyu's hands were tied behind her back, leaning against him, and she could feel that her clothes were also wet.
"Heh heh..."
"Cough..."
"Heh heh...... Heh heh......"
At this moment, Wen Baiyu and Wan Kui Jinghou both heard a strange sound, and the sound kept getting closer and closer, coming from all directions.
Wan Xi Jing Hou let out a bitter laugh and said: "It should be my blood that attracted the zongzi below."
Wen Baiyu lowered her head to look down, and saw countless pale white glowing things rushing in from all directions, one by one, with terrifyingly pale big faces, without a hint of emotion, frantically climbing up from below.
Taking a closer look, they were white-skinned dumplings with cicada-shaped masks on their faces. They must have smelled the blood of Wan Qi Jing Hou and rushed out all at once, bringing with them the madness of hunting prey, letting out loud roars from their mouths as they quickly pounced over.
Those white-skinned dumplings can climb up and down the wall surface freely without any ropes or tools, just like a gecko walking on walls.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou's blood-red eyes glanced down, and a "tsk" sound came from his mouth. He was about to speak when Wen Bai Yu said, "Wan Kuang Jing Hou."
Wan Xi Jing Hou lowered his head to look at him, Wen Bai Yu was also looking up, his face very calm, as if he had already stabilized his breathing, and said: "Hold my waist tightly."
This sentence was often said by Wan Jie Jing Hou, but today it was reversed. Wan Jie Jing Hou smiled lightly and said: "Yes, sir."
He said, stretching out his hand to wrap around Wen Baiyu's waist. Wen Baiyu still had her hands behind her back when she suddenly kicked forward with both legs, striking the stone wall. Wan Kuang Jing Hou's dragon-scale dagger head was instantly dislodged from the stone wall, emitting a "hiss" sound. Because Wen Baiyu's kick was so forceful, the two people immediately separated from the stone wall and plummeted downwards in an instant.
Those white-skinned dumplings saw Wen Baiyu and Wan Qi Jinghou's rapid fall, and they all flew out in a flash, pouncing on them.
At this moment, Wen Baiyu suddenly used force, a low growl came from his throat, and his eyes turned blood red in an instant. A pair of wings behind him "swished" open with a sound.
A wing unfolded and with a swift flap, several white-skinned dumplings that were about to pounce were blown away, smashing into the stone wall with immense force, instantly splattering fresh blood everywhere.
Wen Baiyu's wings flapped violently, and many white-skinned zongzi suddenly opened like a switch, rushing over frantically. Wen Baiyu's wing tilted, and his feathers were scratched.
Wan Xi Jing Hou directly threw the dragon scale dagger, "hiss" sound, hit the white-skinned rice ball's forehead, the white-skinned rice ball let out a loud roar, finally loosening its grip on Wen Bai Yu's wing, and fell down.
Wan Xi Jing Hou said: "Going down is no good, it's sealed off upstairs."
Wen Baiyu immediately flapped his wings and took Wang Jingshou down to the bottom of the circular pit. The white-skinned dumpling followed closely behind, and in no time at all, the two of them landed at the bottom of the pit. Unexpectedly, this circular pit was not a trap, and there were no metal spikes below that would put people to death. On the contrary, it was very flat. In front of the circular pit, a tomb passage continued on.
Two people fell down, Wan Xi Jing Hou pulled his dragon scale dagger back from the corpse of the shattered zongzi, and hugged Wen Bai Yu's shoulder, saying: "Let's go."
The white-skinned dumplings behind them kept chasing after them, with their crazy hands and feet crawling forward.
Wen Baiyu ran a few steps before suddenly tripping and falling heavily to the ground.
Wan Xi Jing Hou helped Wen Bai Yu up, and saw that Wen Bai Yu's face was twisted in a ferocious expression, unsure if he had another episode. His breathing was extremely heavy, his teeth chattering against his lips, and the bound hands on his outstretched arms were shaking continuously.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou tightly hugged Wen Bai Yu, wiping the blood stains off his face and said: "Bai Yu, it's okay, you can get through this..."
Wen Baiyu's face was pale, and she nodded slightly with difficulty, panting. The sound of the white-skinned zongzi behind her grew louder. Wan Qi Jinghou didn't care about his own wound, he hugged her tightly and said, "If you're tired, just sleep for a while."
Wen Baiyu leaned against Wan Jingshou's chest, and Wan Jingshou seemed to be unaffected by his injuries, moving swiftly and agilely as he hugged Wen Baiyu and ran forward quickly. Wen Baiyu was exhausted, his eyelids extremely heavy, but he didn't dare fall asleep. The void was still devouring his consciousness, a kind of indescribable pain overwhelming him.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou continued to run forward along the tomb path, suddenly stopping in his tracks. At the same time, Wen Bai Yu suddenly opened his eyes, which were bloodshot and filled with a look of exhaustion, yet unexpectedly calm, as if he was letting himself get used to the pain of struggling.
A black shadow appeared in front of the tomb path. The shape of the shadow was very strange, with an unnatural hunchback, as if it were crawling, but also seemed to be standing upright.
Wan Qi Jing Hou used his flashlight to shine, and saw the black shadow in front of him. It was a lump of dark, charred flesh, with severe rotting on its body. There were no eyes in its eye sockets, and its back was arched up, revealing two twisted gaps. A piece of bone protruded from one of the gaps.
She is the queen of Xiwangmu Country whom they met in both Goujing and Yunnan.
The female corpse stood in the middle of the tomb path. Wan Zong Jing Hou narrowed his eyes, and the fleeting black shadow he had seen before was probably this female corpse.
The female corpse made a "creaking" sound, with a twisted smile on her charred face, slowly closing in on them step by step.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou put down Wen Bai Yu and let him lean against the stone wall of the tomb path, saying: "Wait for a moment, you rest first."
Wan Jie Jing Hou said, his hand holding the dragon scale dagger/blade turned once, and there was still a blood stain of zongzi on the blade. Wan Jie Jing Hou narrowed his eyes, with a bloody glow in them, carrying a thick coldness and violent aura.
The white-skinned zongzi behind was about to catch up, Wen Baiyu looked back at the female corpse in front of her, and her eyes were also bloodshot. Wan Qi Jinghou seemed fine, but there were always traces of blood dripping down his body, and his clothes had turned completely red.
Wen Baiyu's breathing became heavy, the female corpse must also have the ability to control the poisonous insects and cicadas. Wen Baiyu's expression began to look terrifying again, his hands couldn't move, his lips were bitten to a pulp, pain swept in, Wen Baiyu's brain was chaotic, like it was about to explode. Unconsciously, he crashed into the tomb wall with a "thud", his brain became even more dizzy, and a stream of warm blood flowed down from his forehead.
Wan Xi Jing Hou heard the noise, nervously turned his head to look at him, just at this moment, the female corpse in front of him suddenly let out a loud "hiss" and rushed over quickly.
Wen Bai's lips opened and closed twice, but she couldn't say a word. Wan Kuang Jing Hou remained vigilant, not allowing the female corpse to launch a sneak attack successfully. With a swift turn of his dagger-wielding hands, he charged forward and entwined with the female corpse in combat.
Wen Baiyu sucked in a breath, and Wan Jingshou's movements were very swift. However, his swift movements also pulled at his wound, causing the blood to flow even faster. Soon, there were scattered drops of blood on the ground.
Wen Baiyu stared at the bloodstains on the ground, feeling a little dizzy, getting dizzier and dizzier, with the world spinning around her. Her mind was racing with a "thumping" sound, as if her blood vessels were about to burst. Wen Baiyu urgently sought a way to vent her emotions.
Wen Baiyu's whole body trembled, her hands clasped behind her back, shaking incessantly. The metal handcuffs emitted a "clicking" sound that grew higher and higher in frequency. Wen Baiyu's roar grew louder and louder, her eyes wide open with a crimson glow, as if flames were dancing within them.
Wen Baiyu's expression twisted to an extreme, and suddenly a crisp sound was heard, the handcuffs behind him made a cracking sound. Wen Baiyu's hands opened wide, and the handcuffs were actually broken in half from the middle. Because they were made of metal with some elasticity, they were even twisted by Wen Baiyu's pull.
The handcuffs were pulled apart from the middle, but the circular lock was still locked on his left and right hands, however, it no longer hindered Wen Baiyu's hand movements.
Wen Baiyu's hands suddenly became free.
Wan Jie Jing Hou heard the sound, immediately turned his head, and found that Wen Bai Yu had already opened the shackles. In those years, for fear of Hong Tu flying away, Wan Jie Jing Hou asked someone to make a binding rope, thinking that this way Hong Tu would not fly away. However, Wan Jie Jing Hou did not think that in the end, the key to the Xuan Tie lock was also useless, and Hong Tu opened it with one pull, let alone these shackles.
Wen Baiyu struggled free from the shackles, her eyes extremely calm, and her breathing also calmed down. At this moment, the female corpse let out a "heh heh" laugh, her face full of pride, because she could control the Thorny Cage Poison and Cicada Call, which means she could control Wen Baiyu.
The female corpse continued to laugh loudly and beckoned to Wen Baiyu with her hand.
Wen Bai's eyes were still calm, but her eyes were still red, like a pair of rubies shining brightly, and she walked slowly past.
Wan Jie Jing Hou's movement was swift and tight, just about to grab Wen Bai Yu. Wen Bai Yu quickly withdrew his hand, avoiding Wan Jie Jing Hou's action. The phoenix bone dagger in his hand swiftly probed forward, grasping the hilt, and with a fierce thrust, he charged forward two steps, making a quick slash.
"Eeeeeek!!!!!!"
The female corpse let out a loud roar, and Wen Baiyu's phoenix bone dagger slashed across her face in an instant. As the phoenix bone dagger swept across, a flame burst forth from Wen Baiyu's palm, enveloping the dagger. The phoenix bone dagger instantly transformed into a flame knife. The female corpse's face was slashed, and she let out a loud roar as flames spread across her face, suddenly erupting into a fierce blaze.
The female corpse let out a loud roar, flailing her arms wildly. Wen Baiyu's movements didn't stop as she took another step forward, kicking the corpse with one foot. The female corpse let out a loud "Ah!" before falling backward. Wen Baiyu rushed forward again, grabbing onto the corpse's vertebrae and swiftly beheading it with the flaming Phoenix Bone Dagger.
"Eeeeeek!!!!!!"
The female corpse let out a loud roar, her wings on her back hadn't grown yet, and were cut off by Wen Baiyu. The female corpse roared and struggled, making a "hiss" sound as she swiped at Wen Baiyu's neck. Wen Baiyu tilted his head to the side, but didn't seem to care about the bloodstain on his neck.
The female corpse struggled free from Wen Baiyu's hands, seemingly frightened, and suddenly darted backwards. The white-skinned dumplings had already surged forward like a tide, and the female corpse plunged into the tidal wave of white-skinned dumplings, shielded by them as it quickly climbed up onto the circular pit.
Wen Baiyu panted heavily, "Hoo... hoo...", the flames on his dagger slowly subsided, and his breathing also gradually stabilized.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou saw that the white-skinned zongzi and the female corpse had all run away, Wen Bai Yu's eyes were fixed on the front, he immediately walked over, supported Wen Bai Yu, covered the wound on Wen Bai Yu's neck, and said: "You're injured."
Wen Baiyu's breathing finally stabilized, the flames in his eyes gradually subsiding. He touched his own neck and said, "I'm fine, but your wound has split open again, quickly sit down."
Wen Baiyu supported Wan Jie Jinghou and sat down with him in the tomb passage. Wan Jie Jinghou had been fine just now, but Wen Baiyu carefully lifted his clothes to reveal that the wound was even more gruesome, a bloody mess. Because of the time that had passed, the clothes were stuck to the wound.
Wan Xi Jing Hou's abdominal muscles were subtly twitching in pain, but he didn't make a sound, only gazing at Wen Bai Yu with a low smile.
Wen Baiyu said with an air of discontent: "You're still smiling even though you're injured?"
He said, his movements were very quick and neat, he touched the pocket, he had a habit of putting a simple first-aid kit in his pocket, thanks to the many pockets on his windbreaker.
Wen Baiyu took out the wound medicine and sprinkled it on Wan Kuang Jinghou's wound. The wound was still bleeding, and the medicine was scattered by the blood. It took a lot of effort to finally apply the medicine to the wound, then Wen Baiyu started bandaging the wound with gauze.
Wan Qi Jing Hou looked at his careful movements and couldn't help but lean in a bit, kissing Wen Bai Yu's forehead. However, leaning in required using force from his waist and abdomen, so Wan Qi Jing Hou immediately let out a "hiss..." sound.
Wen Baiyu tensed up and said, "Be honest, don't move for now."
Wan Qi Jing Hou was still smiling at him, Wen Bai Yu touched his own face, and didn't know what was on his face.
Wan Jie Jing Hou beckoned to him, because he was injured and Wen Bai Yu felt guilty for hurting him twice. So when Wan Jie Jing Hou beckoned, Wen Bai Yu immediately leaned forward, and Wan Jie Jing Hou took a piece of gauze to carefully clean the wound on Wen Bai Yu's neck. Then he wrapped his arms around Wen Bai Yu's shoulders and gently licked/kissed the back of his neck.
"Ah..."
Wen Baiyu's neck felt a sharp pain, a tingling sensation, accompanied by a fiery tongue and head, as well as a cool feeling, making Wen Baiyu's heart beat rapidly.
If it were usual, Wen Baiyu would definitely struggle a bit, but because Wan Kuang Jing Hou was injured, Wen Baiyu didn't dare to move at all, stiffening his body, as if he was still afraid that Wan Kuang Jing Hou couldn't reach him, and proactively offered his neck to Wan Kuang Jing Hou's lips.
Wan Xi Jing Hou carefully licked / kissed Wen Bai Yu's neck, even the uninjured areas were carefully taken care of, then kissed his chin, and finally kissed Wen Bai Yu's lips.
Wen Baiyu didn't dare move, coordinating with Wan Kuangjinghou's movements, making a low moaning sound in her mouth.
Wan Xi Jing Hou pinched Wen Bai Yu's chin and smiled: "Still the treatment for being injured is good, Bai Yu is so obedient."
Wen Bai's face turned red and she asked, "Does your wound still hurt?"
Wan Qi Jing Hou said: "Just now one relative is no longer painful."
Wen Bai's face turned even redder as she said, "You're injured and still not taking it seriously."
Wan Xi Jing Hou smiled and said: "No way, who made Bai Yu so heartbroken for me? You look like you're about to cry..."
Wen Baiyu was taken aback for a moment, and her mouth was a little stiff. She immediately said, "Who's crying?"
Wan Xi Jing Hou touched / Warm White Feather's face, leaned in close to his ear and said in a hoarse voice: "White Feather, the expression you have on your face right now makes me really want to do it with you."
Wen Baiyu was stunned, and immediately discovered that Wan Kuang Jinghou was playing a rogue again, and playing so straightforwardly, with a face full of calmness and naturalness. On the contrary, Wen Baiyu, who was listening, felt particularly embarrassed, his brain constantly smoking, and his head was about to smoke.
Wan Xi Jing Hou smiled and pinched Wen Bai Yu's hand, touched the handcuffs on his wrist, and said with a smile: "This thing is not bad either. When we get home, let's try it out too. The sight of White Feather being tied up is particularly exciting."
Wen Baiyu didn't know what to say anymore, her face turning red and black by turns. She really wanted to pour the medicine down Wan Jingshou's throat! But thinking that Wan Jingshou was a wounded man, and it was all because of her own doing, Wen Baiyu couldn't bring herself to do it. All she could do was glare at him with her eyes wide open, looking at Wan Jingshou's smug expression.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou was stunned for five minutes, but soon woke up. He had always been a vigilant person and couldn't sleep soundly even in the tomb. Wen Bai Yu supported him, and the two continued to move forward.
They dispersed with the people above, and the female corpse rushed up again. I don't know how the people above are doing, we must hurry to gather together.
The pattern on the tomb path is very delicate, although it's not as luxurious as the golden tomb path above, but it looks simple and solemn.
Two people walked along the tomb path, soon the tomb path had a fork in it. One of the forks merged with the path they were on and then both paths led to the front tomb path.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou raised his arm, using the flashlight tied to his arm to shine on the fork in the road. Inside was pitch black, but soon a faint voice came through.
It sounds like footsteps, but not just any footsteps.
The two people were both a little wary, and soon, those footsteps seemed to have heard their breathing as well.
Wan Qi Jing Hou quickly waved his hand, and the two of them hid behind the wall of the tomb passage, holding their breath. At this time, the footsteps were getting faster and faster, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the fork in the road, and pounced on Wen Bai Yu.
Wen Baiyu was startled and instinctively wanted to draw his dagger, but the first thing he saw was a pair of deep blue eyes, and it turned out to be Qi Yun!
Seven pounced over, seemingly having smelled Wen Baiyu's scent early on, so there was no guard on his face, but instead he was extremely happy, pouncing onto Wen Baiyu's body, tall and majestic, much more robust than Wen Baiyu, hugging Wen Baiyu and rubbing back and forth, making "wah wah" sounds with his mouth, as if being coquettish.
Wan Xi Jing Hou: "......"
Wan Xi Jing Hou's face sank, and he reached out to grab Qi Duan's collar, clearly very displeased with Qi Duan for taking advantage of Wen Bai Yu.
Qī Dǔn was pulled open by Wàn Yǐ Jǐng Hóu, not minding at all, turned around and hugged Wàn Yǐ Jǐng Hóu again, also making "Wū wū" sounds while rubbing against each other. Qī Dǔn and Wàn Yǐ Jǐng Hóu were almost the same height, and their appearance of hugging each other was especially comical, especially with Qī Dǔn's silly expression, while Wàn Yǐ Jǐng Hóu had a forehead full of bulging veins.
Right behind Qīnguì Míngguǐ, the little ones also ran out from the fork in the road. Xiǎo Yuèmáo and Dàn saw Wēn Bái Yuè and immediately pounced on him. The two adorable little ones hugged Wēn Bái Yuè's neck, one calling "Daddy!" on the left and the other on the right.
Cried out loud, Meng's warm white feathered heart was trembling with excitement. Dan/Dan saw Warm White Feather and his nose twitched back and forth, almost crying again, with red eyes, looking especially pitiful.
Wen Baiyu was caught off guard by the egg's crying, but in the end it was Xiao Chonglong who took the egg and comforted it for a while before kissing the fire spirit on its forehead, only then did the egg stop crying.
Wan Qi Jing Hou asked them about the situation, Ming Gui said that they did not see any female corpse, after they fell down, the plank closed, and they could not find the switch, so they entered the tomb chamber.
The tomb path leading to the tomb chamber is what middle-aged people call a sacrificial field.
The poor and strange complaining said: "That tomb is simply too much, so many blue ones, fortunately Wen Baiyu didn't go in, the smell was terrible, it made me sneeze, and those blue ones, they can actually spray toxic liquid, the corrosive power of the sprayed toxic liquid is too strong, look!"
Qiong Qi said, rolling up his sleeves, revealing quite a few burns on his arm.
Minggui didn't say he was stupid this time. Just now, Dan/egg cried for a while and had a lot of tears. Minggui took some of the tears and applied them to Qiongqi's arm, moving very carefully without hurting Qiongqi.
Ming Gui's sudden change in behavior made Qiong Qi very uncomfortable. Normally, he wouldn't care about people with dead expressions.
With a scowl on his face, Ming Gui said: "What's wrong? Is the wound still hurting or is there another injury?"
Qiong Qi said: "You're being so kind, is it because I helped you block the poisonous liquid just now?"
Ming Gui's face stiffened, just now in the sacrificial field, it was indeed Ming Gui who should have been injured. When that poisonous liquid sprayed out, Ming Gui didn't notice, and it was Qiong Qi who rushed over to block it for him. Fortunately, his face wasn't burned, but the scorching pain was extremely great.
He didn't say a word, and he was even more unhappy. He said, "You're admitting it, aren't you? I'm not happy. If someone else had blocked you, would you have been so careful to apply medicine for him?"
Ming Gui was taken aback, his cold face twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth as he said, "Do you know what you're saying?"
The poor guy looked at the ghost with a silly expression, but soon jumped back in fright and said: "What's going on? Why did that needle below you suddenly grow longer? Don't poke me! I just saved you!"
Mei Gui: *silence*
Wen Baiyu was speechless for a moment, and although Qiong Qi had been injured, he still looked particularly spirited. He even made a declaration of love to Ming Gui in front of everyone.
Others were also slightly injured. Just now, they were in a hurry to find Wen Baiyu and Wan Kui Jinghou, and they didn't have time to bandage themselves, so they all bandaged themselves roughly.
Ming Gui saw Wen Baiyu break open the shackles, fortunately using the key to unlock the two shackles. Wen Baiyu moved her wrists, which had been tied a bit too tightly earlier, and there was a red mark on one side of each wrist. It looked like she really had suffered a bit...
Luo Qifeng remained silent, weighed down by his thoughts.
Wen Baiyu said: "Ye Liuxiang hasn't been found yet?"
Luo Qifeng nodded, still saying nothing.
Everyone knew that Luo Qifeng was worried about Ye Liuxiang, and didn't delay any longer. He walked towards the depths of the tomb passage. The two paths converged into one, leading to a single path.
As the crowd walked forward, they didn't notice anything new. After walking for about fifteen minutes, they saw two large gates with a huge golden cicada carved on them. The gate was slightly ajar.
The crowd immediately walked over, and Luo Qifeng used his flashlight to shine into the seam. Inside was a tomb chamber, pitch black. The flashlight swept across, and they saw someone lying on the ground.
Luo Qifeng suddenly exclaimed: "It's Xiao Ye!"
As soon as he shouted, everyone immediately pushed open the two large gates, and Ruo Qifeng didn't care if there were any mechanisms or not, and directly rushed in.
There was a coffin in the tomb, a golden cicada coffin, which was exactly the same as the one they had seen before.
Ye Liu Xiang was lying beside the coffin, his face down, motionless, and it was unclear whether he had fainted or not.
Luo Qifeng was about to rush over, but Wen Baiyu stretched out his hand and stopped him, saying: "Wait a minute."
Wen Baiyu was afraid of Ye Liu's revenge and hurting Ruo Qifeng.
Luo Qifeng understood his meaning, carefully walked over, stretched out his hand to turn Ye Liuxiang over, Luo Qifeng flipped him over, and immediately felt that something was off. The "Ye Liuxiang" on the ground was moved by him, lightly floating, and it turned out to be a piece of skin!
Everyone was shocked, Ruo Qi Feng suddenly took a deep breath, the person on the ground was not Ye Liu Xiang, or rather, the one on the ground was just a skin of Ye Liu Xiang.
Wen Baiyu suddenly thought of Xie Linwang, who died in the ancient well, but because he was a cicada, he shed his dead skin and came back to life, and walked out of the tomb by himself.
Ye Liu Xiang's skin was covered in blood, with many scratch marks, Wen Bai Yu was very clear that this was left behind during the struggle, Ye Liu Xiang and Ding were also struggling with their own consciousness.
Luó Qífēng's entire body emitted a violent and furious aura, Luó Qífēng felt that his temper was originally not good, since he had the dream about the coffin, his temper had become worse and worse, with an uncontrollable wildness. His gray-green eyes stared tightly at the skin on the ground, his pupils slowly changing from gray-green to bright green, his breathing also becoming heavier.
At this moment, Qi Dun suddenly shouted twice, then called out to Jin Chan "Hoo---hooo" twice.
The crowd immediately gathered around cautiously and saw that the golden coffin was actually open, not tightly closed, with a small gap exposed.
Lu Qifeng was in a state of fury, regardless of anything, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the edge of Jin Chan's coffin, exerting himself to push it down, and suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound, the huge coffin lid was pushed down by Lu Qifeng.
"Ahh——" A massive gust of cool wind swept out from the coffin, rushing straight at Ruo Xi Feng. Ruo Xi Feng didn't dodge, nor did he even blink his eyes. The strong wind surged into Ruo Xi Feng's body in an instant.
"Leaf Stream Sound!"
As soon as the coffin lid fell, Wen Baiyu immediately shouted out.
Then, Ye Liu Xiang was seen lying in the coffin, he was naked, his skin smooth and lustrous, emitting a milky white color like that of an infant. His whole body was asleep in the coffin, motionless, but his chest was rising and falling steadily.
Luo Qifeng felt a surge of joy, his bright green eyes fixed on Ye Liuxiang in the coffin, and he quickly rushed over to hug him.
Just as Ye Liu was being carried away, something suddenly sprang out of the coffin. Wen Baiyu shouted: "Be careful!"
Wan Kuang Jing Hou suddenly swung the dagger out, and Ming Gui also threw out a few golden needles. Suddenly, there were several "pa" sounds, and the dragon-scale dagger and golden needles had pinned down several transparent cicadas.
A cicada emerged from a coffin/board, was pinned to the ground in an instant, and continued to twitch, its wings fluttering.
Wen Bai's mind was dizzy and he exclaimed: "Cicada?!?"
Those on the ground were indeed cicadas.
Luo Qifeng took Ye Liuxiang out, took off his own coat and wrapped it around him, holding him tightly in his arms, and whispered: "Xiao Ye? Wake up, wake up quickly."
Luo Qifeng carried a person out, and the things in the coffin were exposed. A box that should have been holding a wooden tablet was next to a small incense burner, emitting a faint fragrance.
Wan Xi Jing Hou was overjoyed, took out the small incense burner and said: "Just now these cicadas should have crawled out of Ye Liu's body. Last time An Ran was infested with cicadas, it was this incense burner that drove them away."
Last time they were in Yunnan's hanging coffin burial, they also found a small incense burner. The small incense burner was burning incense in the wooden coffin and could drive away mosquitoes. Later, An Ran and Mo Yi took the incense burner away and even made a rubbing of a sea map from it.
However, the censer seems to be complementary to the coffin material, and after being away from the coffin material for a period of time, the incense powder inside has already been burned out.
Luo Qifeng let out a sigh of relief as soon as he heard, but didn't know if Ye Liuxiang hadn't woken up because of the cicada shell. Although Ye Liuxiang could use the cicada shell in times of danger, that skin was covered in blood and scars, and just one look told him that many things had happened, and Ye Liuxiang must have suffered a lot.
Wan Xi Jing Hou opened the box, took out a wooden plaque from inside, and put it on Wen Bai Yu's neck. Then he walked over with the incense burner, because he was afraid that the incense would burn out, so time was a bit urgent.
Wen Baiyu saw the incense burner and subconsciously felt a little afraid, perhaps because the cicada in her body was afraid. Wen Baiyu involuntarily took a step back.
Wan Xi Jing Hou held the person in his arms and said: "Bai Yu, don't move, be careful, take a deep breath."
Wen Baiyu's eyes revealed a hint of terror, Wan Jie Jinghou grasped his hands, Wen Baiyu feared that he would tear open his wound again and didn't dare to move, suppressing his own fear, taking a deep breath.
His throat suddenly felt a sharp pain, "cough" sound, spit out a lot of blood, open mouth, dry retching several times, his face also twisted up, constantly gasping for breath.
Wen Baiyu's face was extremely painful, her hands were shaking, but for fear of tearing open General Wan's wound, she restrained herself, constantly taking deep breaths of the incense burner's fragrance.
Wen Bai's mouth made a "hū——" sound, followed by a terrifying "zhī zhī——" sound. She couldn't help but clasp her hands around her own neck, her eyes turned red with pain, and her body convulsed continuously.
It was probably the chirping of cicadas that startled Ye Liu, who woke up with a start and saw a transparent cicada crawling out of Wen Baiyu's mouth.
Ye Liu Xiang let out a "Heh——" sound, perhaps having had the same experience, scared to tremble, his body suddenly curled up. Luo Qi Feng's heart ached as he tightly hugged Ye Liu Xiang, saying: "Little Ye, Little Ye is fine now."
Ye Liu Xiang only realized at this time that he was being held by Luo Qi Feng, and suddenly grabbed onto Luo Qi Feng's arm, burying his head in the crook of Luo Qi Feng's shoulder, saying pitifully: "Uncle, I'm so uncomfortable..."
Luo Qifeng tightly hugged Ye Liuxiang and comforted him, saying: "Good boy, little Ye, the wooden sign has been found, we'll be out soon."
Cicadas crawled out of Wen Baiyu's mouth, and there was a piece of blood in his throat. He kept vomiting blood, and the sound of dripping blood came from his throat.
Ming Gui immediately threw out a few golden needles, pinning the cicada to death. Wan Qi Jing Hou held Wen Bai Yu, who had fallen soft and weak, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, saying: "Bai Yu?"
Wen Baiyu lay weakly in his arms, opening her eyes to look at Wan Jingshou, she was really too tired to say anything, her throat was very hoarse and even swallowing saliva hurt.
Wan Xi Jing Hou stretched out his hand to comfort and stroked his forehead, saying: "Bai Yu, it's alright, go to sleep. When you wake up, we'll leave."
Wan Kuang's words seemed to have a great hypnotic effect, and Wen Baiyu's eyelids grew heavy, really leaning against his chest, slowly falling asleep.
Wen Baiyu woke up with a dizzy head, opened her mouth to speak, but her throat was very sore. She found herself lying on a bed, already out of the cave, but the environment was unfamiliar, and it seemed to be a hotel or inn-like place.
Wan Qi Jing Hou sat beside him and saw that he was awake. He immediately went over to support him, saying: "Awake? Is your throat a bit better?"
Wan Kuang's face had returned to normal, looking as if nothing was wrong, just like usual. Wen Baiyu felt dizzy and lightheaded, and after sitting up, she felt even dizzier. This feeling should be due to lying down for too long, her back was numb.
Wen Baiyu murmured a response, noticing her own voice was still somewhat hoarse, and asked: "How's your injury?"
Wan Xi Jing Hou shook his head and said, "It's all right now. You've slept for three days. Are you hungry or thirsty? When you're a bit better, we'll go back to Beijing."
Wen Baiyu shook her head and said, "Let me take a look at your wound."
Wan Xi Jing Hou knew he was worried about himself, smiled and said: "Really nothing happened."
He said, taking off his outer clothes and also stripping off the ones underneath, stretching his arms and moving the muscles on his waist and abdomen. The whole movement made people's blood rush, and Wen Baiyu's face turned slightly red.
Wan Xi Jing Hou Guang's upper body was exposed, his wound had healed, but a scar remained. The scar looked quite hideous, stretching across his lower abdomen, giving off a wild aura.
Wen Baiyu raised her hand and gently touched the scar on Wan Kuang's face, not daring to use force, using her fingertips to lightly stroke it.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou's abdominal muscles twitched slightly, and he let out a faint "hiss..." sound. Wen Bai Yu was startled and asked, "Still hurting?"
Wan Qi Jing Hou suddenly pressed down, covering Wen Bai Yu's lips, and wildly swept across, sucking until Wen Bai Yu's tongue root felt sour, with a hint of tears in his eyes. Only then did he let go, laughing and saying: "It doesn't hurt, but it feels very itchy when you touch me."
Wan Xi Jing Hou finished speaking, and gently licked Wen Bai Yu's Adam's apple. Wen Bai Yu was made to breathe slightly roughly by him, because his throat had not yet recovered, although it no longer hurt, but his voice was a bit hoarse, not very natural.
Wan Xi Jing Hou smiled and gently bit Wen Bai Yu's earlobe, holding his ear and said: "Your voice still sounds a bit hoarse now."
Wen Baiyu murmured a response, and then heard Wan Kuang Jinghou's low, gentle laughter. "I really want to hear you beg for mercy in this tone... Wen Baiyu, touch me, I'm excited now."
Wen Baiyu's mind went "boom" and exploded with countless thoughts, staring at Wan Jiahui with her eyes wide open, pursing her lips, facing this professional scammer, she didn't dare to speak.