It looks like this is the entrance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yan Hui took the candlestick on the side and measured the "giant pit" along the angle of the wall, the entrance of the cave was three feet long and wide, and there was a wooden step that snaked down from the place where Yan Hui had stood.

"Will you stay here, or will you go down with me?"

Yuan Zhi took the candlestick in Yan Hui's hand, and had already taken the first step on the steps that led to nowhere.

Well, even if you ask more, Yan Hui stepped up to keep up.

"You...... Are you afraid?"

The man with the curtain hat asked about the suffering that was busy behind him.

"I'm afraid," he said, assembling the wooden wheelchair several times, and finally being able to carry it behind him like a basket, "I'm afraid I won't see the high priest, and I'm afraid I'll never see you when you stand up again." ”

"Is it worth it?"

"I thought I had already given you the answer. ”

Kuzhi looked at the steps under his feet and handed the torch to the man behind him.

"If your leg is better, can you take me to Dayan and teach me how to ride a horse?"

The man who sat on the back chair and hung his legs weakly removed the curtain hat from his head, revealing his beautiful face.

He stretched out his hand to take the torch handed by Kuzhi, and smiled at the stubborn woman, and in an instant, it was like a begonia tree blooming warmly in front of him.

"Good. ”

She heard him say that.

"When we leave the royal city, I will take you to Dayan, to the Jinsha River, to the Putuo Temple Shili Meilin. ”

I want to laugh, but I ......

"She'll mind. ”

"She. Jin Pei said and laughed softly, "Do you believe it, in her heart, I was just a scumbag she met when she was young." ”

used to be bitter as soon as it was mentioned, but now it is just a smile, because he has met the person in front of him.

"Kuzhi, my mansion is not as big as your mountain master's courtyard, I don't know if you like it or not?"

As he was stepping down the stairs, he paused, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Kuzhi, are you willing to be Jin Pei's wife? Right now, right now, right here. ”

Jin Pei held the torch, and the firelight reflected his eyes brighter than the stars.

The smile on his lips could no longer be stopped, "In the Southern Regions, no one dares to marry you if you are so direct." ”

"Do you dare?"

"Dare!"

In the dark passageway, only the faint light of the candlestick reflected the steps beneath their feet, and they had walked for an unknown amount of time, which seemed to be endless.

"Yuanzhi," Yan Hui, who was following behind him, suddenly spoke, "Tell me about Yushan." ”

"What do you want to know?"

"Whatever you want, she's been gone for so long that I can't remember what she looked like. ”

"Master is a very good cook, knows a lot of things, and is a very good person. ”

Yan Hui raised his eyebrows, is there a big difference between saying this and not saying it?

"Then where are you?" Yan replied, "When I saw you, you were the presiding abbot of Putuo Temple, after Yu Shan faked his death, how did you go to Putuo Temple?"

"Why do you want to know this?"

"Can't you say it? Ji Ruxue once said that you once presided over the lectures on the scriptures for three days and three nights in front of Putuo Temple as a monk in Youfang, and finally became the youngest presiding abbot of Putuo Temple, why did you become a monk?"

"Because my father was a monk, I became a monk just to find him. Then he was asked - do you regret it?

Yuan Zhi lowered his eyes, but until the man ran out of oil and sat down in front of him, he didn't ask, but took his place by mistake.

Yan Hui didn't ask any more, just from these three words, he could imagine how bumpy everything that Yuan Zhi had experienced.

"You have followed Yushan for three years, so did we meet when we were children?"

This is what Yan Hui is most concerned about, Yuan Zhi is a disciple of Yu Shan, so did they meet when they were children? Did he see that he was not "Yan Hui"?

A hint of warmth flashed in Yuanzhi's eyes, "We did meet when we were young, but you were too young to forget about that time, and you even taught me to write with cuttlefish ink." ”

Yan Hui was really stunned this time, what Yuan Zhi said was a past with the original body, but she stood there, but a name desperately jumped out of her head.

"Are you...... Little brother?"

The edge stopped.

"Yan Yan, you finally remembered me. ”

Yan Hui was silent, it's not that I remember you, it's the surviving brain cells of the original body that remember you, but it's myself who enjoys all the help of fate.

"Be careful!"

Yuan Zhi jumped up, hugged Yan Hui and rolled to the side, the candlestick fell to the ground, and the flame jumped for a moment, and then quietly extinguished.

"What is it?" Yan looked around, and the surroundings became darker and darker as the candle flame went out.

"I don't know," Yuan Zhi carefully climbed up from the ground, "I only saw a slender shadow that looked like a tail?"

Suddenly, the tip of the toe touched a round thing, it was the candlestick.

Yuan Zhi bent down and took the candlestick in his hand, and a sharp iron stick the length of a finger protruded from the candlestick, which could not have been borrowed as a makeshift weapon.

Yuan Zhi protected Yan Hui and stood against the wall, taking advantage of the vague outline seen in the darkness, and walked slowly towards the bottom of the steps.

The shadow hidden in the darkness quietly spat out the letter, and followed closely behind Yan Hui.

"Yuanzhi, do you think we can get out alive?" The surroundings were too dim, and Yan Hui, who was groping for the wall, simply closed his eyes, and Ren Yuanzhi pulled his palm forward.

"Yes. ”

From beginning to end, he protected Yan Hui's fate and said, "Have you forgotten? I said that you will either enter the East Palace or become an emperor in this life. ”

"Did you see that I only had six months to live? Yan Hui licked the corners of her lips, trying to calm her restless heart.

"Yan Hui, you will definitely be able to live, live for a long time, be rich and glorious, and have power over the world. ”

"Yes, that's really a good word from you. ”

The darkness in front of him was especially there, and only a soft voice sounded in this head.

"Hungry... I'm hungry..."

Yan Hui adjusted his steps, carefully discerning the direction in which the voice came from, as if it was behind him, no, there was a wall behind him, then he should be on the wall!

The tongue letter is already close in front of you, and the raised long tail has quietly touched the corner of Yuanzhi's clothes.

"It's now!"

Yan Hui shouted loudly, snatched the candlestick in Yuanzhi's hand and nailed it to the top of her head, and a bloody mist burst out with a fishy smell, pouring her all over her face.

Yan Hui's blow, I don't know if it touched the mechanism there, only to hear the sound of the machine sounded, and rows of bright oil lamps lit up on the wall behind him in an instant.

Only then did Yan Hui finally see the environment in which he and Yuan Zhi were located, and the steps in front of him swirled and meandered down to the golden hall at the end of the steps.

It seems that this is the destination of this trial.

But what worried Yan Hui was that there was nothing left in the place where she had nailed the candlestick before except a tent of blood.

Where is the shadow that strikes them?

Did you run away?

Or is it just hidden somewhere, quietly waiting for itself......