Soul Haoxuan, Zhou Qingliang, and Yi Jianxi entered the door with the word "earth" written on it, and after entering the door, a long and narrow road appeared in front of them, with torches on the stone walls on both sides, and the torches were three meters high from the ground, and the interval between each torch was about three meters. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Despite this, the whole road is still very dark.

"Go forward carefully, it is estimated that there will be a lot of mechanisms!" Soul Haoxuan cautiously admonished, and then began to walk forward, Zhou Qingli and Yi Jianxi followed, and the distance between the three of them was always three meters like a torch. After walking like this for about ten minutes, a lighted intersection appeared directly in front of them.

"You can see the exit so safely?" Soul Haoxuan muttered to himself, always feeling that if this was really an exit, was it too simple? That could only mean that there must be a bigger mechanism hidden in the main tomb. If this is not the real exit, then where does it lead?

"Soul Haoxuan, why don't you leave? The exit is just ahead!" Seeing that Soul Haoxuan was stagnant, Zhou Qingxuan, who was following him, was not happy, and immediately opened his mouth to urge.

"This is probably not an exit!" Soul Haoxuan replied in a deep voice, and as soon as the words fell, the torches on the stone walls on both sides were all extinguished in an instant, and the intersection that was already not far away suddenly disappeared, and the passage fell into darkness all day.

"Keep up!" Soul Haoxuan frowned, giving birth to a hint of ominous premonition, so he opened his mouth to remind the two behind him, but he didn't get any response.

"Zhou Qingqi, Yi Jianxi?" Soul Haoxuan was puzzled, and hurriedly opened his mouth to call the names of his companions, but there was still no response, Zhou Qingli and Yi Jianxi seemed to disappear out of thin air. Soul Haoxuan knew that this must be some kind of mechanism activated, so he didn't think much about it, and continued to grope his way forward.

"Zhou Qingli, Soul Haoxuan!" said that Yi Jianxi was about to open her mouth to ask Soul Haoxuan something, but before she could speak, the torch was suddenly extinguished, and the exit in front of her was gone, which had to surprise her, she called her companion softly, but there was no response, she tried to raise her voice and shout again, and the result was still the same. She was more and more surprised, not knowing what was happening, and at this time, a lighted intersection appeared in front of her again, and she walked over without hesitation.

"Little girl, are you hungry?" On the other side of the intersection, it turned out to be Nanjing City under the blue sky and white sun, downstairs in the ancient city, people came and went, there was a little girl of four or five years old standing at the corner of the street, the little girl was in rags, but her face was exceptionally clean, she looked at the old monk who suddenly appeared in front of her, glanced at the steamed bun in the old monk's hand, swallowed her saliva, and then shook her head, and then nodded. Obviously hungry, but hesitant because of stubbornness.

"Take it!" The old monk always had a kind smile on his face, whispered this and handed the steamed bun in his hand to the little girl, the little girl hesitated, and then quickly took the steamed bun, or it was more appropriate to use the word grab, she gobbled it up. She hadn't eaten for three days, and a steamed bun was better than a fragrant roast chicken for her at this time.

Seeing this scene, Yi Jianxi was stunned for a moment, because she was very familiar with the old monk, and she was even more familiar with the little girl.

"Little girl, what's your name? After watching the little girl finish eating a steamed bun, the old monk took out the second steamed bun like a trick, and in the other hand was holding a bowl of hot soup from nowhere.

"Yi Jianxi!" the little girl replied softly, her voice a little hoarse, and then unceremoniously took the second steamed bun from the old monk's hand, and divided it by two in three strokes. The old monk handed over the hot soup, she took it, and drank it carefully.

"Where are you? What about your parents?" the old monk probably was tired of standing, so he simply sat down next to the little girl, so that he and the little girl could look directly at each other and talk less tired.

"I'm from Yangzhou! My parents are dead, and my relatives don't like me and don't want to take me in, so I ran out by myself!" The little girl finished drinking the hot soup, wiped her mouth, and came casually, without a trace of sadness in her words, as if she was talking about someone else's business.

"Little girl, you are very strong!" said the old monk with a smile.

"It's nothing, my parents are dead, I will live forever!" the little girl returned the empty bowl to the old monk, and she didn't even say a word of thanks. And the words that come out are even less like the words that a four or five-year-old child can say.

"Have you thought about what to do in the future?" asked the old monk gently, not displeased that the little girl did not thank him, but was full of the compassion of the monks.

"I didn't think about it, one step at a time, as long as I can grow up and not starve to death!" the little girl said after thinking about it.

The old monk looked at the little girl, did not speak, and felt a little pantothenic acid in his heart.

"If you don't take me in, Master, I'll do a lot of things! I can do laundry, chop wood, cook......" The little girl boasted as if she was selling goods, and as she spoke, she looked at the old monk's reaction with the corner of her eye, she was actually tired, she was extremely fragile under her strong appearance, after all, she was just a stinky child, how much could she bear? She wants to settle down, even if she doesn't have a home, it would be nice to have a place to stay, she doesn't want to face those indifferent and ruthless faces, she doesn't want to be bullied by older beggars, that's all!

"That's it, little girl, the poor monks in this temple can't take you there......"

"Really?" the old monk had not finished speaking, but the little girl had already expressed her loss and frustration.

"Well, but the poor monk can find you a good family, and they have you in the house without worrying about eating and drinking, and not afraid of wind and rain, what do you think?" said the old monk.

"Really, what kind of family are they, and where are they?" When the little girl, who was already extremely lost, heard this, she immediately turned her sorrow into joy, and showed a surprised expression.

"Their family is very large, just on the edge of Xuanwu Lake, there is a girl a few years older than you in the family, you can call her sister in the future, you will get along very well!" replied the old monk with a smile.

"Well, well, I've got a sister...... "The little girl replied chokingly, her eyes already moist.

"Let's go, I'll take you to their house!" said the old monk, rising from the ground, and then took the little girl by the hand and walked out of the corner.

In the crowd, an old monk led a little girl and walked slowly in the direction of Xuanwu Lake, where there was a large garden, there was an ancient castle in the garden, a girl who liked to wear green clothes, a serious boy, an old man guarding the door, and a group of expressionless servants! )