Song Yanzhao walked to the stalagmite in three steps and two steps, and his outstretched hand trembled a little, "Jin'er!"

Mu Jin's eyes were dazed for a moment, and his expression when he looked at Song Yanzhao was also a little strange.

Song Yanzhao didn't notice so much, his heart was full of joy and excitement now, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, she was still alive!

At this moment, Song Yanzhao couldn't wait to thank all the immortals and Buddhas who went to heaven and earth!

He tightly took Mu Jin into his arms, feeling her slightly cool body embedded in his arms, and Song Yanzhao felt that his heart was beating again.

"You scared me to death, don't scare me like this in the future!" Song Yanzhao's big hand gently rubbed the hair of the person in his arms, and said in a low voice.

The person in his arms moved, propped up his body, and looked at Song Yanzhao, the dazed look in his always clear eyes became heavier, "Song Yanzhao?"

Song Yanzhao heard it clearly this time, it turned out that she didn't recognize herself when she called herself just now, and the tone of this question was clearly that she hadn't fully recognized herself, with an element of disbelief.

Thinking of his experience of falling and rolling all the way here, Song Yanzhao's heart shrank for a while.

She must have been frightened when she fell into such a place alone.

"Silly girl, are you scared?" Song Yanzhao kissed her forehead lovingly, and his voice was extremely soft, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, come, let me see if there are any injuries?"

He tried hard to support Mu Jin's body and stood up, feeling that her body was weak and weak, and his heart was more and more pity, and the movements of his hands became more and more gentle.

After examining her body, he found that there were some slight abrasions on her legs, but they were not serious, Song Yanzhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and was about to lift her clothes to look at her back.

Mu Jin kept looking at him blankly, letting him check if he was injured, until Song Yanzhao was about to lift her clothes, she reached out and held the hand he put on her clothes.

"Good, let me see if there is any injury in my back?" Song Yanzhao thought she was embarrassed, and coaxed her gently.

Mu Jin's eyes rolled, his eyes gradually gained focus, and he regained a trace of clarity.

She looked at Song Yanzhao fixedly, and for a long time, she murmured softly: "Song Yanzhao!"

Finally recognizing himself, Song Yanzhao nodded, "It's me!"

Mu Jin smiled, and the next moment he fell headlong into Song Yanzhao's arms.

Song Yanzhao was startled and hugged her tightly, "Jin'er, Jin'er!"

Mu Jin's face was pale, lying in his arms, without any response.

Song Yanzhao trembled and put his hand on her neck, feeling a strong pulse beating in her neck, Fang let out a long sigh of relief, and almost collapsed.

After checking again and making sure that Mu Jin had just fainted, Song Yanzhao picked her up and walked out slowly.

Jin'er probably fainted because his body was too weak, so he had to find the exit as soon as possible.

Song Yanzhao hugged Mu Jin and returned the same path that was more than one person wide that he had just walked in, and returned to the place where he had just fallen.

He had fallen almost straight all the way and then rolled down diagonally, so there was no chance of them going back the way they came.

What's more, they went back the same way, and they went back to the small cave halfway up the mountain, and they still couldn't go back, so they couldn't fall down the valley!

Song Yanzhao observed the terrain and felt that there was light penetrating the place where they fell, which meant that there should be an exit ahead.

In the future, he had already verified that there was only a cave, so he did not hesitate to hold Mu Jin and walk forward.

The further he went, the less slippery the cave became, and it gradually became drier and drier, and Song Yanzhao became more and more sure in his heart.

It is estimated that after walking for about an hour, when Song Yanzhao was almost exhausted, the stone cave still seemed to have no end.

Carefully placing Mu Jin in his arms, Song Yanzhao leaned against the stone wall to rest for a while, lowered his head, but suddenly saw Mu Jin's low-hanging hair in his arms shaking gently.

His heart moved, there was wind, there was a slight wind here, that meant that the exit should not be far from here!

Gritting his teeth, he got up again and began to walk forward again, this time he did not go far before he saw four forks appear in front of him, and along different directions, there were actually four stone caves.

Song Yanzhao almost knelt down, what kind of place is this, how can there be so many and such long stone caves?

He closed his eyes, thought about the direction of Dongshan Temple and the feeling he had slid all the way over, and chose a direction and walked in.

The further he went, the more spacious the cave became, and Song Yanzhao was overjoyed and felt that he had chosen the right place.

A half-open stone door suddenly appeared in front of him, and Song Yanzhao carried Mu Jin out.

Inside, there were some narrow paths, Song Yanzhao was stunned, continued to walk forward, and found that there were many twists and turns inside.

A bad feeling welled up in his heart, and he found stones and marked them at various forks in the road, so as not to get lost.

After walking for more than half an hour, there was a sudden noise in front of me.

He paused and listened carefully for a moment, and it seemed to be the sound of banging and banging, and some inreal human voices.

Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows in surprise, there is actually someone here?

He quietly hugged Mu Jin and turned two more corners, and what caught him was a much larger hole.

There were a few people in the cave who were busy in the noise, some were banging around the erected fire, and some were carrying baskets to the fire with flat poles.

Song Yanzhao's eyes fell on the black stones in the basket, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

How could there be so many people here in such a cave in such a barren mountain?

If he's not mistaken, those people are building weapons, right? Pig iron was in the basket they picked?

Song Yanzhao's brows furrowed even tighter, and when he was about to take a closer look, two people dropped their flat shoulders and walked in the direction where he was.

He subconsciously hugged Mu Jin tightly, and seeing that the two people were getting closer to him, he quickly retreated backwards and retreated to the next corner, covering his whereabouts by the bend!

These people are suspicious, it's better not to deal with them head-on, it doesn't matter if he is alone, the key is that he is still holding the unconscious Mu Jin in his arms, so he can't use the slightest sloppiness.

The two of them came straight to this side, to see that they were getting closer and closer, and when Song Yanzhao frowned and was about to retreat again, the two of them finally stopped, untied their pants and began to release water.

Song Yanzhao hid in the dark, listening to the two of them complaining while liberating.

"When the fuck is this a head, I said I would dig it for a year, and now it's almost a year and a half, why don't you let us go back?" one of the thin men complained.

The tall man next to him also scolded when he heard this, "I don't know what the head is thinking, I have hardly come down in the past half a year, and I don't know when it will be a head!"