Chapter 28. Escape from the cave
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Chapter 28: Escape from the Cave
Faintly, I only heard one person say: "Hey, it was obviously around here just now, why did it suddenly disappear?" and another voice said: "It snowed so heavily that all the traces of the little ghost just now were erased, and we can only see our own footprints now, what should we do?"
"Find me!" Murong Yuli seemed to come from a distance and shouted at these people. The crowd immediately answered and began to search again.
Han Mo held her breath and didn't dare to let out of her breath, she gradually felt a dull pain coming from her numb feet, which slowly became more and more intense, she shrank back, reached out and touched her ankle, and found that blood was oozing from it, and a cold iron thing was tightly stuck in her ankle.
Han Moyu was startled, and suddenly understood: This hole was originally a trap dug by hunters! What should I do? Now I call for help, I will definitely be able to get out safely, but in this way, won't I be caught back again...... However, if you don't call for help, you may be left in this trap forever until the day the hunter comes to check it?!......
No, you can't call for help...... I want to go home, and I can't be taken away by these strange people without knowing it...... Maybe they were trying to threaten my father with me...... I can't let them get away with it......
Han Moyu gritted his teeth and curled up at the bottom of the cave in severe pain, covered in falling snow and ice, and after an unknown time, Han Moyu heard the footsteps gradually fade away, and the surroundings became quiet. Han Moyu stretched his frozen legs. He vigorously broke the trap and carefully removed the injured foot.
She bit her lip, and sweat poured down his temples, and in a moment it became icy. She leaned against the wall of the cave, stood up slowly, straightened up with difficulty, and looked up—the entrance of the cave was already obscured by the foliage, and through the gap in the foliage, a faint ray of light shone in.
Han Moyu held on to the cave wall and slowly stood up. He straightened up with difficulty. Looking up, the entrance to the cave was obscured by foliage, and through the gap in the foliage, a faint light shone in.
The walls of the cave were smooth, and there was no place to climb; They all slipped down again. He sat down on the ground. Injured ankle. The cloth that wrapped the wound began to bleed again.
"Is there anyone?~~~~~!!" Han Mo shouted, "Help~~~~~~~ someone is here~~~~~~
However, she heard. Just the echo of myself, and the sound of the wind and snow whirring outside the cave.
After several attempts, Han Moyu had lost all his strength. The feeling of pain faded away from numbness, replaced by demonic hunger and cold. She dragged her injured foot, slowly held on to the cave wall, slipped down, sat down on the ground, hugged her knees tightly with her arms, and rubbed her hands together from time to time.
Time passes little by little. Little by little, she felt her current bad situation more clearly. She couldn't afford to spend her body like this anymore, otherwise, she didn't know how long she could last. You can't just sit still, waiting for death to come.
What to do?
Han Moyu looked up at the entrance of the cave, and in a trance, he suddenly saw a smile like a spring breeze, soft and warm, like a round of warm sun;
Han Moyu exclaimed in surprise and stretched out his hand—but the shadow suddenly disappeared, and in front of Han Moyu was still a small and dark trap. A crystal teardrop suddenly slid down Han Moyu's face, flashed in the darkness, and disappeared.
"Little Master Hanmoyu, you wait for me~~~~" Shen Zhong'an chased her closely behind and shouted.
"Young Master Moyu, you go quickly! leave me alone!" Shen Zhong'an was covered in blood and yelled at her. In the dense forest behind him, a pair of green light shining with the eyes of a wild wolf.
"Young Master Moyu, get up quickly, it's time to take medicine......" Shen Zhongan sat on the edge of the bed, holding the medicine bowl and said to her with concern, like coaxing a child: "Good, I'll give you candy after taking the medicine, okay?"
"Hahaha~~~~~~" Shen Zhongan held the big snowball in his arms, and laughed back and forth: "Young Master Moyu, you have become a big snowman!"
"Moyu, what are you doing there?!" Han Changyu suddenly appeared from the dense forest, riding on a steed, with a cold face.
Han Moyu was startled and opened his eyes. It turned out that what was just now was just her hallucination. She noticed a cold sweat on her forehead. I don't know what time it is. It had become so dark that I could barely see my fingers. Han Moyu sat on the cold ground, groping her way to her feet—she heard a small rustling sound, followed by the squeaking of rats.
"Hehe~~~~~" Han Moyu's face turned white instantly, and her upper and lower teeth chattered, and she had goosebumps all over her body because of the cry of rats coming from the darkness - what she was most afraid of was rats.
"No, I can't die here...... I'll definitely get out......" Han Moyu stood up on one foot with his injured foot empty, trembling against the cave wall. She looked up at the entrance to the cave and reached out to grab the branches of the bushes outside—but it was too tall for her to reach.
Han Moyu took out the jade pendant on his waist and wanted to dig out a ladder on the cave wall, but the cave wall was so hard that the jade pendant was scratched, and there was not even a trace left.
Suddenly, there was a bang at the entrance of the cave, and a large patch of snow fell. Han Moyu looked up and found a dead branch hanging down from the snow and sticking into the hole. Han Moyu stood on tiptoe and grabbed a few times, but still couldn't reach it.
She let go of the dangling injured foot and stepped on the ground, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly jumped on her toes—the sharp pain from the wound almost made him faint in that moment, and she gritted her teeth and reached out to grab the hanging branch—the moment Han Moyu's fingers touched the branch, the thick snow fell in an instant, covering Han Moyu's whole body.
However, she still didn't grasp the branch and fell back to the ground. The moment he hit the ground, a piercing pain came along with bursts of vertigo. Han Moyu blushed his face, leaning on the cave wall, unable to straighten up for a long time.
It took a long time for Han Moyu to straighten up and look up at the entrance of the cave, where the branches had returned to their original state because there was no snow load. A cold wind blew in. Through the bare branches, Han Moyu saw the deep blue sky, as far as the bottom of the lake, and the bright stars shone in such a clear sky, like shining gems dotted with blue velvet. I don't know where. A bird chirps from time to time on such a quiet night. It's shocking to hear.
Han Moyu stood against the cave wall, looking at the sky dumbly and revealing a faint smile, closing his eyes again, and his arms facing back. Squat slightly with your knees bent. Standing on tiptoe – "When I count to three." You just run, you know?" Han Moyu suddenly remembered that at that time, Shen Zhongan held his hand. Put it this way.
Han Moyu shook his hair, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Han Moyu, if I count to three, you will run, okay?"
"One~~~~~~~ two~~~~~~ three~~~~" When she counted to three, Han Moyu's arched body suddenly straightened up, her feet were together, and she jumped out like an arrow off the string - she closed her eyes and fell down steadily, only to open her eyes in severe pain - the wind around her was whistling, Han Moyu looked around in surprise, looked down at the dark cave at her feet, and looked at her own feet-
"Oh my God, I actually jumped out of the hole!" Han Moyu was shocked for a long time before he dared to believe that this was the truth!
She glanced back at the trap and slid forward. The slope had been covered by a whole day's snow, and in such a bright night, Han Moyu's small figure cast a long black shadow on the snow in the moonlight, and she moved slowly in the endless snow, leaving a long trail of footprints behind her.
At the top of the slope, in the woods, a dark shadow suddenly appeared, and Han Moyu was taken aback, stopped moving, and looked over there. Over there, an unknown animal was also looking this way. After a long time, the animal moved slowly, and Han Moyu saw clearly that it was actually a stag! Behind it, in the dense forest, followed by a deer, and then another ...... The group of deer, led by the stag, lined up in a neat queue, slowly walked in front of Han Moyu's eyes, and disappeared into the other side of the dense forest......
"It's beautiful...... "Han Mo muttered admiration.
The wind is blowing.
The breeze whirled across the snow. Han Moyu shuddered. With great difficulty, she lifted her frozen foot, took another step forward, and when she felt the pain, she felt that the sky was spinning, and she fell headlong into the snow......
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In the dark night, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near. Gradually, with the noisy sound of horses' hooves, the torches all over the mountains loomed in the dark night, and gradually became clear. A group of centaurs came running from a distance. The leader suddenly tightened his reins, stopped, and looked down the slope. There, in the distance, a dark shadow stood out against the snow.
The man jumped off his horse and ran down the slope. Everyone jumped off their horses and chased after them: "Young Master, slow down, the road is slippery!"
"Moyu ~~~~!!" the man picked up Han Moyu who had fainted in the snow and hugged her into his arms.
Han Moyu opened his eyes and closed them again, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You found me again......"
"You're always so troublesome~~~~!!" Han Changyu said, hugging Han Moyu tightly, reaching out to cover her frozen feet under his robe, and stood up.
The wind blew in my ears and whirred.
Han Moyu lay on Han Changyu's back, wrapped in Han Changyu's mink brocade robe, and gradually eased up. She reached out and wrapped her arms around Han Changyu's back, trying to grab the heat from him.
"Is it still cold?" asked Han Changyu, turning his head sideways as he rode his horse.
"It's not cold. Han Mo muttered in response.
Han Changyu stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Moyu's cold hand, covered it into his arms and said, "It's not cold, it's still so cold!"
"How did you find me?" asked Han Mo softly.
"Uh...... I don't know...... I just feel like you're there anyway...... So, I stopped and checked. Han Changyu said.
Han Moyu smiled.
"So, let's make an agreement, no one is allowed to be angry with anyone in the future, let's be a pair of harmonious brothers, okay?" On horseback, Han Changyu put his arms around Han Mo and said.
Han Moyu was stunned for a moment, the mean smile of the purple-clothed man in her mind had gradually faded, and she couldn't think about it clearly.
"Good. Han Moyu leaned on Han Changyu's warm arms and replied lightly: "Let's make peace." (To be continued......)
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