Chapter 150

"Xiao Jiu?" Ling Qingyu looked back with relief, but saw that Ying Jiu wanted to stand up but stumbled to the ground. She rushed up to help him. Before her hand reached Ying Jiu, Ying Jiu flashed back and said, "I'm fine."

Ling Qingyu was a little injured. Thinking again, it was wrong. These children were used to laughing with her. They never avoided her contact or even bear hug. They grabbed his wrist and said, "show me."

"Don't catch it, it's poisonous." Shadow nine shouted, and then wanted to take his hand out. Seeing Ling Qingyu's face suddenly looked bad, he bowed his head and dared not struggle again.

Shadow nine's skin has always been a very beautiful wheat color, but now the wrist is blue, not only the wrist, but also the naked upper body has large blue spots. Ling Qingyu carefully turned him around, and saw that the small wounds behind him were constantly flowing out of blue black blood, and he felt a chill.

"It's all right. I'm in charge. I've met more powerful people before." Shadow nine careful way. It's just that when they met before, they took medicine with them, but this time they didn't take anything with them.

Ling Qingyu went to touch her neck. The fruit and green grass brought back from Baodao were put in a small bag and hung on her neck in a small shriveled image after leaving Baodao. But when she touched it, it didn't happen. Ling Qingyu remembered that because it was too hot, she was impatient to take things with her, took the cloth bag down and put it in the room. She couldn't help but beat herself in frustration.

Yan Qi also saw the wound behind Ying Jiu and frowned. Those necrotic poisons were easy to deal with. They would die for a while, but the poison of this wound was a little troublesome.

"Xiao Jiu, just scrape off the meat outside." Yan Qi took the sword in Ying Jiu's hand. He rushed into the water without any weapons. Now, Ying Jiu's sword can be used.

Shadow nine nodded, turned around and arched his back, exposing the wound in front of Yan Qi.

"Don't look." Seeing Ling Qingyu shaking his head, Yan Qi sighed lightly. With a pick of the sword tip, he gouged out the meat around the wound. Although the wound was small, the venom had been soaked in. A large piece of flesh was removed from several small wounds, and then he saw the bright red flesh and blood.

Shadow nine bit his teeth and didn't say a word, but his body didn't feel a little trembling.

Seeing Yan Qi wipe his sweat, Ling Qingyu tore all the hem of his long skirt, and then tore it into strips, ready to wrap it up for Ying Jiu.

"Wait." Yan Qi touched the cloth and said, "it's still wet. It's better to be dry."

"So what?" Lingqingyu wants to ask how can it be done? Yan Qi took the cloth and shook it with his hands, and a trace of white gas appeared on the cloth. It turned out that his internal skill could still do this.

After wrapping up Ying Jiu, Yan Qi took off his long shirt and put it on Ling Qingyu, saying, "put it on."

Yan Qi, who took off his long shirt, only had a short pair of dirty pants, and his thin and white body was blooming like Magnolia in this dark stone room.

Ling Qingyu quickly took back his mind and put on his long shirt. It was very cold in the cave. Among the three, although Ying Jiu was injured, she was the most useless. If she had a problem, she would implicate them all.

Walking to the small stone door that had been opened, Yan Qi took the arrowhead as usual to light a candle, and then walked in carefully.

Inside, there was a small square stone chamber. The stone chamber was empty and had nothing. Yan Qi was just about to move forward when he was pulled by Ling Qingyu.

"Wait." Ling Qingyu pulled Yan Qi, then slowly squatted down and looked at the floor.

The floor is paved with long stone slabs. The places in front of them all the way in are directly cut between the stone walls in the mountainside, but the stone chamber is specially paved with stone slabs.

Yan Qi stood at the door and bounced the candle on the arrowhead into the candlestick in the stone chamber. When the light was on, he could clearly see that all the four walls of the stone chamber were arrow holes.

"As long as you take the wrong step, all arrows will be fired here." Ling Qingyu looked around and said with a wry smile.

It seems that she still needs to find the secret on the floor. Ling Qingyu continues to squat down and touches the floor with her fingers.

"Be careful!" Yan Qiyi pulled her arm and retreated rapidly. There was a burst of gunfire in the stone chamber, and the arrows instantly spread a layer on the ground.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, calmed his jumpy heart, and said, "Yan Qi, can you get rid of the ash on the floor? There is something on the floor."

Yan Qi let go of her, took a breath, waved his palms, and the dust and arrowheads on the stone room floor turned into a spin and were swept into the corner.

"It's good to have internal power." Ling Qingyu sighed and looked inside at the stone chamber door.

After watching for a long time, Ling Qingyu asked with a dark face, "which of you can play chess?"

On the floor, there is a remnant of chess.

Ying Jiu shook his head, and Ling Qingyu looked at Yan Qi.

"I can't do this." Yan Qi also shook his head. Seeing Ling Qingyu's face, he immediately stepped down and said, "but my father told me to recite a chess game since I was a child. I can only play that game."

Holding Ling Qingyu, I took the first step according to the memory in my brain, and the stone slab on the floor began to move.

"Shadow nine, remember clearly!" Ling Qingyu shouted to Ying Jiu on Yan Qi's shoulder. Seeing his nod, he looked back at Yan Qi.

Seeing Yan Qi's feet poked and didn't go out, Ling Qingyu asked, "what's the matter?"

"I can't remember which step it is," Yan Qi frowned and smiled at Ling Qingyu. "If we go wrong, we will die together."

"Yes." Ling Qingyu hugged his neck and said with determination, "then die together."

Yan Qi's body shook slightly, hugged her tighter, closed her eyes slightly, looked at eye shadow nine again, saw shadow nine nodded, sideways crossed the body and walked down.

Shadow nine raised his mind, and once the slate was different, he was ready to rush over. One of them blocked one side, and maybe lingqingyu could escape.

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Yan Qi's feet fell steadily, and the stone slab opposite began to move with a creak. Both of them breathed a little relieved.

Step by step, the remnants that had been sleeping in the depths of my mind came to mind more and more clearly. After the last step, a stone door was opened on the stone wall opposite.

Yan Qi turned back to Ying Jiu and said, "follow what I said."

In the stone room, the wind was blowing, but the body holding him had been covered with a thin layer of sweat.

From Yan Qi's shoulder, you can see that behind the open stone door is a small cave with Yingying light inside.

"Is your ancestor a scholar?" Looking at the small cave, Ling Qingyu asked unconsciously.

"If it's Taizu, what he hates most is poetry." Yan Qi stared at Ying Jiu and walked over step by step, casually returning.

Waiting for Ying Jiu to come, Yan Qi looked at the small stone cave, and then understood why Ling Qingyu asked so.

The walls of the small stone cave are inlaid with two night pearls, and a halo of light appears in the cave. There are several large porcelain vases on one side of the cave, which are filled with painting axes. On the other side, there is a closed stone gate. In front of the stone gate, there are three stone platforms, on which there is a groove just enough to put painting axes.

"It seems that it is necessary to find the corresponding painting axis and put it in, but I don't know what will happen if it is misplaced." Here, Ling Qingyu was not in a hurry, and smiled in a relaxed tone.

"Anyway, we always die together." Yan Qi also laughed. Then he took a step, holding Ling Qingyu into the small stone cave, and shadow nine followed.

As soon as the three of them entered the small stone cave, the stone door behind closed. The door didn't open fast, but it closed fast enough that Yan Qi just turned around and closed it with the stone wall without a crack.

The cave was suddenly quiet, only the light of the Pearl of the night flickered faintly.

"We have to hurry up. It's sealed here." Ling Qingyu sighed. Is this a time grab?

Yan Qi and Ying Jiu swept to the side of the big porcelain vase, took out a painting scroll and prepared to put it into the groove.

"Wait." Ling Qingyu quickly stopped the two people. According to the abnormal degree of this place, you will definitely not be given the chance to put it wrong.

Walking to the stone platform, I saw the words engraved on the stone platform.

Shit! Rush to guess riddles! Ling Qingyu cursed secretly, then brushed away the dust on the stone platform, and read, "the cold light roared across the nine fields, and the iron horse galloped to shake the eight wastelands. The warriors sound the golden drum, and the great martial arts shine everywhere."

After thinking for a while, Ling Qingyu went to another stone platform and read, "it's hard to find a trace in the distance, and there are five pines under the gate of taixuan. I don't know that the deep clouds are difficult to call, and the storm is terrible."

Change another one, read: "too soon, the stars change. Too soon, the three worlds are bumped. Too soon,

Heaven and earth perish. "

How deep, Ling Qingyu rubbed her eyebrows, looked at Yan Qi with hope, and asked, "didn't your ancestor leave a hint?"

Yan Qi shook his head.

"First spread out these paintings." Ling Qingyu took the scroll on Ying Jiu's hand and spread it out. It was a picture of beauty.

There are probably more than 20 picture scrolls in the porcelain vase. After spreading them out one by one, the stone holes have been spread out.

Frown at those paintings, take a look, and then look at the three lines of words, and then pick out the only painting with the soldiers' War Map from inside. When you see the war flag floating about half an area, take it to the edge of the first stone platform, right again, roll up the painting and put it into the groove.

The stone platform made a creak, dropped to half the height and stopped, and then heard the sound of a bolt on the stone door.

Ling Qingyu gently hissed, as if this was a catch.

"Too soon, the stars change. Too soon, the three realms rise. Too soon, heaven and earth disappear, heaven and earth disappear."

"Heaven and earth perish. These are all landscapes. Which one is turbulent in the three realms?" Lingqingyu mouth

Chanting, I turned over the landscape pictures.

"I see." After looking at Ling Qingyu's head for a long time, he took out a picture of mountains and rivers in the painting pile, and then rolled it up and put it into the groove.

The stone platform also stopped halfway down. The sound of the stone door opening the bolt was unexpectedly pleasant.

The air in the cave has become thinner and thinner. Yan Qi and Ying Jiu both sat aside and tried to calm down and reduce the consumption of oxygen.

"The sky is far away, and there are five pines under the gate of taixuan. I don't know how deep the clouds are. It's difficult to call, and the storm is terrible. This must be a landscape painting. Five Pines, five pines, how did you draw five pines!" Ling Qingyu was a little impatient, and her breathing was getting tighter and tighter, indicating that there was not much air, but the landscape paintings in these paintings were the most. The reason why she chose the one just now was that she thought of the list of gods when she was talking too much. She remembered that nu wa had a baby in it, and the mountains and rivers in it changed at will. It was somewhat similar to this, so she gambled, but the artistic conception in this poem was too vague, If you want to say similar, five or six of them are almost the same.

Seeing Ling Qingyu's cold sweat on his forehead bigger than one, and his breathing getting tighter and tighter, Ying Jiu glanced at Yan Qi, then took the sword in his hand, turned the sword head, aimed at his chest, and was ready to stab in.

"Xiao Jiu!" Lingqingyu just turned around and saw his action. He shouted loudly, jumped on it, and grabbed the sword: "what are you doing? The three of us, if we want to go out, we will go out together, if we want to die, we will die together." This silly child must think that if she dies, she can consume less oxygen and spend more time.

"No matter." The air was so thin that it was difficult to breathe. I was afraid that it would be completely suffocated in a few minutes. Ling Qingyu took Ying Jiu's hand in one hand and put one of the four paintings he finally selected in the groove.

The stone platform wobbled down, and the hearts of the three people also wobbled with it. Seeing that it was still going down after half the fall, their hearts were tight.