203. We are who we are
Brother Feng ......"
Chang Feng felt a pair of hands sweep the dust off his face for him, and he held themβhers.
His lungs contracted sharply, and a series of violent coughs told him that this was not in a dream, and Lin Xiang was really by his side.
He moved, and found that the lower half of his body was still buried in the dirt, her fingernails were covered with mud and sand, and her face was stained with undried tears.
He reached out and wiped her face: "Didn't you say I'll see you later?" I waited a lot...... Why are you hiding?"
She sniffed, grabbed his finger and kissed it: "Don't move, if you move that stone again, it will fall down." I'm going to pull you out first. β
Chang Feng noticed that above them, a boulder had risen from a corner, and it was trembling and hanging in the air, ready to fall down again at any time.
They were in a deep mud pit, at least five meters deep from the mouth of the cave, that is, Lin Xiang dug a full five meters in the ruins of the pyramid before digging him out.
He closed his eyes and gathered his strength, and said, "Let's work together." β
She nodded, grabbed him and pulled him out, his feet moving down at the same time, the sand quickly filling the gap created by his body being pumped away.
After a "smack" sound, the boulder that had lost its fulcrum also pressed down on the position of his original feet, Lin Xiang immediately jumped up with Chang Feng, and the two jumped out of the pit.
He stood firm under her support, and he carefully wiped the dust from her face, but the more he wiped it, the dirtier it became, and the big eyes on his dark little face became brighter.
He smiled movingly: "I'm a little dirty, can I kiss you?"
Her gaze was fixed on his face, motionless: "I am also discouraged, I don't dislike you." β
He embraced her in his arms, and the two filled the void in their hearts in a deep kiss.
In the Dalons grassland, the famous pyramid group of Dalons is now only a pile of gravel and broken stones. After the first wave of strong earthquakes, aftershocks or more powerful tremors are suppressed.
Fortunately and unfortunately, only this pyramid group, which has lasted for more than 2,000 years, is destroyed, a treasure in human history, and an irreproducible cultural monument.
The tremors were also felt in the Dalons steppe and the surrounding villages of the radiation, but the effects of the earthquake went unnoticed compared to the subsequent catastrophe in the human settlements.
Lin Xiang slowly pushed away Chang Feng's reluctant face and said, "Brother Feng, the Spirit Clan Elder told me that we have to go below. β
Chang Feng looked at the surrounding ruins, but didn't see Lu Xiao's figure, not to mention the rest of the superpowers, he asked, "How long did the earthquake last?"
Lin Xiang shook his head and said, "I don't know, it shouldn't be long." However, the spatial portal of the Outlands was opened, and the two spaces were completely connected. β
Chang Feng had already woken up from the joy of meeting Lin Xiang again, and he knew what it meant: "Let's go and lift the seal of the beast clan." β
"Yes. β
The ruins gave him a headache: "The entrance to the end of the equator was buried. β
If nothing happens, the sarcophagus of King Olo is at their feet.
Lin Xiang took his hand, and his smile was full of confidence: "Actually, I have a better way to dig the soil, and I was afraid of hurting you by hand just now." β
"Well, then I have that too. β
In the Wenlu Rift, Chang Feng tried to work with Lin Shaopeng to lift half of the pouring landslide with mental power and rescue Zhang Xuyao.
The gravel under my feet was much heavier than the half of the mountain, and there was a huge rock under the mud to support the scattered mud and sand.
They don't have a specific understanding of the landfill below, they don't know the proportion of stone and sand, the only advantage over that time is that there are no survivors waiting for rescue below, they can let go and carry it, without worrying about injuries.
When the hole was too deep to push the mud and sand directly to both sides, they jumped into the hole, looking for a stone slab that could be used as a support, and sent the mud and sand out one by one.
"Found it!" Lin Xiang shouted first when the edge of the sarcophagus emerged from the sand.
Lin Xiang turned his mental power into a silk thread, penetrated it into the sarcophagus, and then divided into four strands, pushing the coffin wall from four directions, with a loud "boom", the four sides of the coffin wall were pulled off from the bottom of the coffin, pushing the mud and sand on the four sides outward, revealing a pile of small hills of mud and sand in the center.
The two jumped down and swept away the pile of mud and sand that remained at the bottom of the coffin with their hands.
After Chang Feng finished, he raised his head and found that Lin Xiang's gaze had not left his face. He smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lin Xiang said: "After this battle, what are we going to do?"
"In the future, I am not the beast king, you are not the queen of the spirit race, I am me, you are you, we are us. β
He pulled her over and hugged her, and the two of them lay down at the bottom of the coffin, and said, "My only worry is that I will be old, and you don't seem to be able to." β
She put her forehead on his chin: "Isn't that good? You have become a bad old man, and you can still have a wife who is as beautiful as a flower." β
"I can only say that I am young, not as beautiful as a flower. β
"If it's not beautiful, you have to endure it, anyway, I'll rely on you for the rest of my life. β
He kissed her forehead, her hands around his lower back, her face pressed against his neck, her breath making him feel a little heavy. He was puzzled, "Are you afraid?"
She was still clinging to him, not letting him see her face: "Don't be afraid. β
The bottom of the coffin sank down for a moment, and then descended rapidly. The two stopped talking.
He tried to get into her heart and wonder what she had been through for the past eight months. She didn't refuse his entry, and for the first time, the telepathy between them was fully connected.
In a few seconds, he walked through her past eight months, watching her belly bulge day by day, watching her depression and helplessness, and also seeing how Fan Yi deceived her with Su Huan's memories and came to her.
When the memory is fixed on the child's face, Chang Feng's mood cannot be described as simple excitement. He was absent from her entire pregnancy, he didn't know that he had become a father, that she had given birth to this child for him on the brink of life and death.
He even blamed her a little for not telling him the news when the two were reunited. And she just buried her face in his chest and smiled quietly.
They couldn't talk at a descent speed faster than the speed of sound, and his heart stammered, unable to convey the joy and guilt in his heart, so he could only tighten his arms and convey a trace of warmth to her with his solid chest.
But when he inquired more into her heart, he found that the innermost part was blank. He didn't quite understand the hollowness and trembling in her heart at the moment.
He has never tried to enter her heart, he knows that she has never been afraid of heaven and earth, is it because of the bond of the child, which makes her have worries?
He whispered to her in his heart: "It's okay. We'll win, and after that, we'll go to the kids. We will be reunited. β
She didn't reply, just looked up and kissed him.
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