At this time, I felt as if my whole head was being eaten by thousands of poisonous insects, every inch of nerves in my brain was exuding pain as much as possible, the pinprick-like sting pain made my tears soar instantly, and my whole brain felt like it was being crushed with a stick, and the nosebleeds were like no money, desperately flowing out.

Holding my head that was about to explode, I fell to the ground and rolled around, screaming incessantly: "Ahhhh

Hearing my howl, Wang Shijiu, who had already run far away, stopped, turned his head, and looked at me with a frightened face, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing me rolling on the ground in such pain, Wang Quan was startled, he quickly shook off the unconscious sissy, squatted beside me, hugged me who was rolling around, and shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! How are you? Don't scare me!"

"I ...... I'm going to blow up my brain!-" I was hugged by the king, clutching at my hair, and my nosebleed made me choke and cough a little: "Ahem! Am I ...... Are you really going to confess?"

"Oh no! Luo and her are poisoned!" Mu Xuanqing, who was standing on the side, saw me in such pain, and hurriedly squatted beside me and provoked my nosebleed with a silver needle - I held my head, squinted slightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and looked at Mu Xuanqing with hope in my heart, hoping that he could find a way to temporarily relieve my pain.

However, God has been very me lately. I saw Mu Xuanqing holding a silver needle, and his face gradually turned blue: "Not good! This toxin is very domineering, if you don't detoxify it quickly, I'm afraid it will ......."

Hearing Mu Xuanqing's words, my heart suddenly cooled by half. Just when I thought I had half a foot in the coffin board, Bing Cu Ling pulled away the royal power that was holding me, and his slender fingers slammed at my eyebrows, so that my spirit focused on his body - I saw him look at me with a somewhat cold face, a pair of deep eyes full of solemn looks, and he said coldly: "How do you feel now?"

At this moment. I had a splitting headache, my whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and the dark red nosebleed also flowed into my mouth, and the smell of blood mixed with the slightest bitterness gradually numbed my tongue. The whole person was curled up like a shrimp because of the pain. Hearing Bing Culing's question, I felt a sense of relief for no reason, and I gritted my teeth and endured the sharp pain in my skull while swallowing a bitter nosebleed. He said intermittently, "Ahem...... Cough, that's it, head, headache, there seems to be a bug in it, it's biting...... Ahh

Before I could finish saying this, my mind instantly felt as if someone had twisted it like a towel, and this cold and severe pain made me subconsciously howl out of my consciousness. It gradually began to become a little dazed, and his vision and hearing began to blur gradually.

I asked myself silently in my mind, and the only thing that answered me was the sound of my slowing heartbeat--but just as I was about to sentence myself to death, I seemed to faintly hear the cold voice of Bing Cuoling: "Give me the needle!"

As soon as the words fell, I felt a piercing pain in my eyebrows, and then, my consciousness miraculously began to gradually regain clarity, although the pain in my head was still there, but it was no longer the feeling of being torn and tightened. When my eyesight gradually returned. I saw Bing Cube Ling squatting in front of me, holding a black silver needle in his right hand, looking at me with a solemn face, and his left forearm. There was also a small needle's eye—a drop of blood the size of a red bean was flowing from the needle's eye, which was particularly dazzling on his white arm.

When he saw that I had opened my eyes, he immediately threw aside the silver needle in his hand, picked me up, and said coldly to the somewhat sluggish people next to him: "I have only temporarily suppressed the toxin in her skull now. If you want to completely get out of danger, you need an antidote. ”

"Understood, come with me. Wang Nineteen's voice sounded from the corridor, and then Bing Cu Ling was like a gust of wind, directly holding me who was soft, and quickly followed Wang Nineteen, and walked to the depths of the tunnel.

The ice cubes walked quickly, and I was held in his arms, and my head was still like being eaten by a thousand poisonous insects, and the pain was terrible. But at this moment, I was a little accustomed to this perverted pain, I moved my eyes with difficulty, looking at his tightly pursed lips, and there was a faint warmth in my heart: This guy doesn't seem to be so careless about human life?

Thinking of this, I said with some difficulty: "Thank you, thank you......"

Bing Cuo Ling heard my somewhat hoarse movements, still putting on his Xuan Bing face, without even lowering his head, and said lightly: "Before leaving, I said that I would protect you thoroughly, I don't like to slap myself in the face." ”

Listening to his far-fetched reasons, I felt a little funny in my heart, and an inexplicable feeling began to take root in my heart......

I don't know how long I walked, but my brain began to feel torn and twisted again, and the ice cube holding me began to turn frequently in the tunnel, making me a little more nauseous in the pain. Just when I was almost fainting from the discomfort, Bing Cube Ling finally stopped moving forward.

"Here, this is where the ancestral hall is!" Hearing Wang Nineteen's voice, I felt as if I had been in a long drought and had nectar on my feet, and I quickly struggled to open my eyes and look around me - but to my surprise, there were still marble brick walls around us that were no different from the other corridors in the labyrinth, and the smooth walls shimmered coldly in the light of everyone's flashlights.

Looking at this ordinary labyrinth, I began to mutter: This Wang Nineteen is not teasing me, is he? What is the difference between this place and other tunnels? Where is the so-called ancestral hall? Lao Tzu, I am now a seriously injured person, and I can't stand the toss! If you don't give me some antidote, this little life will be confessed!

However, just as I was muttering in my heart, a sound sounded from the tunnel.

Hearing this unusual movement, I quickly widened my eyes and looked in the direction of Wang 19 - I saw that at this time, Wang 19's right hand was pressing on a brick on the right wall of the labyrinth corridor, and the brick was slightly sinking, and the sound of the bracket came from the ground in front of Wang 19 -

"Damn! This ancestral hall is hidden enough to be hidden!" said the boy of Wang Quan in surprise with the sound of the machine.

Hearing this kid's emotion, I quickly twisted my neck curiously and looked at the ground - I saw that a piece of about one meter square in front of Wang Nineteen had slowly tilted down at this moment, and the "rumbling" sound of stones rubbing against each other and the sound of brackets came from the sloping ground.

After about a dozen seconds, the ground had completely poured into the ground, forming a one-meter-wide slope passage. However, at this time, I was held by Bing Cu Ling, standing behind Wang Shijiu, therefore, I couldn't see how deep the passage was, so I could only stretch my neck desperately, and through the faint light of the flashlight in the hands of the people next to me, I could vaguely see that the downward sloping passage was about two meters away, and further down, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything.

Seeing this secret underground entrance, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart again: What secrets are hidden in this ancestral hall of the Wang family? So that the ancestor of the Wang family was so cautious that even the ancestral hall had to be built in this crypt?

Just when I was puzzled, Wang Shijiu took the lead in stepping into the hidden underground entrance with a flashlight: "Everyone come with me, this is the entrance to the ancestral hall." After that, he didn't delay any longer, and directly took Wang Xiang into the dark underground passage.

Bing Cuo Ling hugged me and followed closely behind, because the tunnel mouth was only one meter wide, so Bing Cu Ling threw me on his back without hesitation, and walked quickly towards the tunnel mouth with me who was a little confused by him.

Wang Quan was carrying the unconscious sissy on his back, scolding "Wang Can, this waste" in his mouth, while walking behind me and Bing Cu Ling, while Mu Xuanqing followed behind him to comfort him and tell him not to be so excited.

Our group maintained this formation and walked into the underground passage leading to the ancestral hall in turn. After less than a few minutes, Bing Cu Ling stopped, and in front of him, Wang Nineteen muttered with relief: "It's finally here!-" (To be continued.) )