When everyone was extremely nervous, the zongzi actually put aside all the people and opened his fangs and roared at the colorful butterfly, as if all the people in this tomb were not as big as a butterfly.

The colorful phoenix butterfly fanned its wings, like a small cannonball towards the zongzi crashed over, "bang" a muffled sound, the zongzi actually flew up, flipped and crashed into the wall painted with light-absorbing paint, and there was no shadow, in everyone thought that the phoenix butterfly "killed the zongzi in one move" after they were going to deal with them, but they didn't expect that the phoenix butterfly actually chased the zongzi and flew over, but ignored everyone completely.

Chu Yishu's reaction was the fastest, he pulled up Shan Xiao beside him, and then raised his hand, Fengzi picked up Shan Ling lying on the ground, Ah Jun picked up the knife, and Si'er dragged Chen Xiaopu's back collar and left quickly.

"Here, quick, let's go!!" The old ghost walked in the front, past the coffin in the middle of the burial chamber, and on the opposite side was the exit,

They had been on guard against the missing corpse, and the walls were covered in light-absorbing paint, but they didn't notice much.

A group of people ran out in a hurry, just out of the tomb on their front feet, there was a loud "boom" behind them, I don't know what it was, I actually put the sarcophagus in the middle directly knocked over, fell heavily on the ground, and then, so the speed of the person's escape, even faster.

I have been running wildly for nearly half an hour, and I don't know how many graveyard bends I have turned, and I am almost out of strength to run, so I have to stop.

"Just stop here and take a rest, or you won't be able to go on." Chu suddenly gasped slightly, and let go of Shan Xiao who was holding him, his body was very good, but he couldn't stand running around with a person for half an hour, but at that time, he was afraid that Shan Xiao would be injured.

"Are you alright?" Shan Xiao looked at him panting, a little anxious, took the military kettle handed over by the old ghost, unscrewed it, and let him drink water.

Chu suddenly looked at Shan Xiao's anxious appearance, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he drank several sips of water according to his movements, however, before he was happy, Shan Xiao had already "abandoned him" and all his thoughts were on Shan Ling, who was put down by Fengzi.

What is the younger brother, it is not as important as the son, I feel sad when I think about it!!

"Suzu, how are you?" Shan Xiao looked at Shan Ling's black and red eyes, and was a little panicked.

If it weren't for him, the son wouldn't have run to the tomb, he had just collided with something in the tomb before, and one of his eyes was still red like blood, and now he couldn't move.

Shan Ling only felt numb and weak, except for the eyeballs that could be rotated, the two fingers couldn't move, looking at Shan Xiao in a hurry, he could only move his eyes.

"Mr. Shan, don't worry, the little bell cut the butterfly wings of the zongzi before, and it was stained with scale powder, and the scale powder should not be hallucination, but paralysis, so it won't be able to move, and when the paralysis feels over, you can move." The old ghost checked Shan Ling, and the condition was the same as that of the knife, and there were no other problems with the body except that he couldn't move.

Hearing this, Shan Xiaocai breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and touched Shan Ling's messy hair, and when he saw the bruise on his forehead, he was about to feel distressed, took the kettle handed over by Chu Yishu, and carefully fed Shan Ling water, because Shan Ling's whole body was paralyzed and couldn't move, and he was afraid that he would choke, so he didn't dare to feed him compressed dry food.

"Little bell, have you ever learned, the reaction before, the dodge action, and the swing of the knife, it's really super handsome, and the butterfly wings on the back of the zongzi were cut off with a bang." Si'er chewed the compressed dry food in his mouth, leaned over, and then danced with his hands and eyes.

If it weren't for the moment when Shan Ling came, he cut off the wings of the zongzi, and many of them would have been tricked and lay down, even if the weird phoenix-tailed butterfly fought with the zongzi, they wouldn't be able to escape.

"That's right, that neat movement is not to say that it will take a few years of practice." Ah Jun nodded in agreement, then looked at Shan Ling, who was lying on the ground with innocent eyes full of eyes, and sighed lightly.

This kid who is like a white chicken, can make spicy and neat and handsome movements, it must be because the small universe broke out at a critical juncture.

"By the way, your knife." The beacon on the side hung the red short knife back on the armed belt around Shan Ling's waist.

When he fled with a single bell in a hurry, he also picked up the knife by the way, this red knife looks simple and weird, and it doesn't look good, but it will not be so simple to cut off the butterfly wings that are broken with so many bullets.

Shan Ling couldn't move, couldn't speak, could only look at Fengzi with his eyes open, and then blinked.

Seeing this, Fengzi hooked his lips slightly and smiled.

I don't know when the paralysis on Shan Ling and Xiaodao's bodies will dissipate, and everyone has been running all the way for so long before, and they are tired, so they decided to rest in this tomb now.

Of course, it was also guarded by people, so as not to chase the zongzi or butterflies or something, Axi and Dashun father and son volunteered to help, so they were in a group with Amu, two in front and two in the back, and for a while, the tomb became quiet.

Shan Ling looked at Shan Xiao with his eyes closed, and was carefully held in his arms by Chu Yishu, and for some reason he had a strange feeling.

But he couldn't think about it too much, his body couldn't move, and he was very tired, his eyelids were fighting, and he finally couldn't help but close his eyes.

When Shan Ling was about to fall asleep, he suddenly remembered Si'er's words before that he had not practiced, in fact, he had not practiced, but at that time, his body seemed to be controlled by something, his red eyes flashed in his mind, and his heart trembled slightly.

Foggy, Shan Ling slowly opened his eyes, and this time he was still full of greenery, but there was no bush in front of him, but a lush forest.

When I looked down, the camouflage uniform on my body was gone again, this was a dream again, but this time the clothes were different from the person in the previous dream.

A purple one-shoulder red-edged shirt, embroidered with a very delicate pattern, revealing one shoulder, loose, and revealing a half-cut waist, cool, black belt, and then loose shorts of the same color, with silver lines on a blue background and red edges, and still no shoes on his feet, but wrapped in a strange cloth, revealing his white and lovely toes, a little small, like a child.

Before Shan Ling had time to react, the child suddenly "snapped", sat directly on the ground, and began to "splash".

"Don't go, don't go, my feet hurt when I walk!!"

There was a slight sound behind him, it was the sound of stepping on a dead branch and disconnecting, the man in black walked up to him and squatted down, stretched out his hand to pull up the child's feet, carefully examined it, the eyes drooped lightly, the eyelashes were black and long, like a small fan, very beautiful, so he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, and the child really stretched out his hand, white and delicate hands, slender fingers.

Suddenly, the man looked up at him, and the child grinned, and his little paws touched his face, kneading and pinching, as if he was "playing hooligan".

"You, you are so good-looking, I must be like you when I grow up."

It turned out that his name was "You", Shan Ling whispered in his heart, as if something was quietly flowing into his heart.

"Yes."

Obviously, there was no expression on his handsome face, but Shan Ling could clearly feel that there was a strong affirmation in it.

"You, it's still far from the 'Holy Mountain', you can hug me." Although the child said this, it was already glued to You's body, and his little paws were tightly wrapped around his shoulders, looking at each other with a pair of watery eyes.

From You's dark and deep eyes, Shan Ling saw the appearance of a child, a delicate appearance, beautiful almond eyes, and a bright smile, which was exactly the same as when he was a child.