Chapter 704

It stinks

When nanbaoyi wakes up, a rotten smell penetrates into the tip of his nose.

She covered her nose and sat up with difficulty.

When I looked around, I could not see my fingers.

Head Liu disappeared, and the silence was almost strange. She could even hear her own heartbeat clearly.

She staggered to her feet and stumbled forward: "husband?"

The faint voice reverberates in the Tiankeng.

South treasure clothes light Cu small hill eyebrow, reach out to grope around: "husband?"

Fingertips touch soft things.

She reached out and touched her eyes, ears, mouth and nose. She was about a man who had been dead for many days. Her face was rotten and swollen. With a little force, her fingers collapsed.

Nanbaoyi shrinks her hand in fear.

She felt carefully around.

The dead

The dead

What she reached for, what she stepped on under her feet were all dead bones!

Nanbaoyi stood in the same place.

At this moment, it was very clear that the place where she was alone was a mine cave, surrounded by thousands of corpses!

The girl swallowed.

Boundless fear, like a black wave, comes from all directions.

She groped in the dark, and as she walked on, she cried out, "husband My husband

Soft voice, echoing repeatedly in the Tiankeng.

Those echoes gradually distorted, like thousands of ghosts waking up in the dark, laughing at her embarrassment and helplessness.

No one answered her.

Nanbao clothes only feel chilly behind, as if the monster is staring at.

"My husband Daddy

She picked up her train and ran forward as fast as she could, but she could not shake off her fear in the dark until she bumped into the earth wall at the edge of the pit.

The girl covered her bleeding forehead and curled up in pain.

She choked for a long time before she finally recovered and climbed to the top of the Tiankeng with her hands and feet.

Nails dig deep into the soil.

She climbs upward, but no matter how many times she climbs, she rolls down until her ten fingertips, elbows and knees are all bleeding, and she still can't touch the edge of the sinkhole.

Boundless darkness, endless silence.

No one responded to her cry for help. She seemed to be forgotten by everyone.

Sitting alone at the bottom of the sinkhole, clutching her knees, she faced thousands of corpses in the dark, terrified.

……

Xiao Yi urged his horse and galloped all the way to Nanfu.

The boy turned him away: "our ancestors have sent a message, and we will not allow them to -"

"get out of here!"

Xiao Yi kicked him away.

He strode into the threshold, his handsome face as gloomy as water, and went directly to the pine and crane yard where the old lady lived.

Pine and crane yard.

The screen separated the inner room. Nanguang was lying on a soft couch. The pain of losing his son made him unconscious. The government doctor was seeing him.

Outside the screen, the old man was sitting in the upper seat. All the people in the second room and the third room were there.

Nan Yan kneels on the Futan, looks down and tells the story all the way.

The old lady held the crutch and tightened it up little by little.

Her eyes were red and swollen. She choked and asked, "you're back. Why hasn't my darling come back?"

Weichi Beichen sits on the armchair with his legs crossed.

It was he who carried Nanguang back in person. Now he has become a guest of honor in the Southern family.

He answered: "according to the truth, it's time for sister Baoyi to come back. Although the mine was in chaos at that time, she had always been a smart one, so she did not have a trace now! You're not going to die in the mine, are you? "

Mrs. Nan almost didn't mention it.

Mother Ji hastened to be happy for her and comforted her: "the five girls have always been blessed. Don't worry about the old lady. The old slave thought that the five girls were probably taken away by King Yong. "

With these words, a little servant girl rushed in, pointed out the door and gasped: "old lady Come back Come back

The old man stood up in a hurry.

She took mother Ji's hand and walked quickly to the door.

Stepping out of the threshold, she looked longingly into the distance.

But what he saw was only Xiao Yi.

She rubbed her tears and looked behind Xiao Yi.

Behind him, still empty.

Her lovely son, still did not come back

The old man's eyes were black.

The heart, the pain.

Her lovely son, she raised under the knee, a little bit pampered the little granddaughter who grew up, has been away from her for nearly two years

She missed her baby granddaughter.

She couldn't live for a few years, and she wanted to see her little granddaughter happy.

Mingming went to the mine together, but the third and Nan Yan have all come back. Why has her lovely son not come back yetWas she not pious enough when she was fasting and chanting Buddhism?

Or is it that Nanjia has not done enough good deeds these years?

The old lady couldn't hold on any longer.

In the scream of the people in the south, she fainted with grief.

Xiao Yi looked at the busy people.

He stood in the sun, but his whole body was chilly.

Very clearly aware that nanjiaojiao did not come back.

He turned and strode out of the house.

Back to the mine, Jin Wuwei is cleaning up the body and blood.

The poinsettia with gauze crown of Daopao is lying leisurely on qingniu's broad back, crossing her legs and pillowing her arms, covering her eyes with leaves picked at random, and taking a cool under the big tree.

Xiao Yi urged the horse to come to him.

He said, "thief Taoist."

Poinsettia shook her legs and wandered freely: "who are you calling for?"

Xiao Yi stares at him.

A young Taoist in his thirties, looking at the light wind and the moon, is actually black in heart and hot in hand.

In those years when he was his master in Jinguan City, he had a lot of trouble.

For a long time, he finally reluctantly eased his attitude: "master."

This address obviously pleased the Taoist.

He immediately sat up and shook the leaves with a smile: "good disciple, what's your name?"

"Master taught me the art of war, strategy, culture and martial arts. But I have never taught me how to do divination

Poinsettia clapped her hands and laughed: "good disciple, what's good about learning that? Peeping at the secrets of heaven is to reduce your life. You can't learn it if it's not good! "

Xiao Yi's Phoenix eyes were scarlet, and he said, "even if I lost my life, I would like to find nanjiaojiao..."

He couldn't live without her.

If you can find out where nanjiaojiao is by asking fortune telling, even if the cost is his life span, he is also happy.

Poinsettia smile, some ugly.

He shook the leaves in his hand, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Dear disciple, isn't it fun? Power, is it boring? Why do you want a woman

"I just want nanjiaojiao."

The sound of Xiao Yi Shen Sheng.

Poinsettia rolled its eyes.

He lay back on the back of the cow again and said lazily, "no women. Master, there is one here. The young lady of the south family can play with you. Can't I play with you as a teacher? I can play more tricks than she does. "

Xiao Yi holds the reins.

The thief Taoist priest clearly knew where nanjiaojiao was, but he refused to tell him.

He licked his lips and suddenly said, "once upon a time, nanjiaojiao and I went to Minjiang, where I met an old Taoist. The old Taoist priest took her as a disciple and named her "Jing Lian". He taught her the saying that "every year you add wealth, everything is auspicious.".

"The old Taoist also told me that I should call nanjiaojiao's younger martial sister. I didn't understand why, but now I do. Master, nanjiaojiao is your younger martial sister. Younger martial sister was killed. Elder martial brother, can you see the death without help?

"Or I'll write to the old Taoist and ask him to come and judge?"

Poinsettia suddenly sat up.

The cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrow was bright red, and he snapped, "what are you talking about?"

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