Turning his head, Lin Ao coldly threw Yimi into the back seat, without any pity for the jade.

"Untie the rope yourself." Lin Ao sat in the driver's seat and drove the car, his head was not commanding, and his face was dark. Obviously, his mood at this moment is not beautiful.

Yimi's two hands and feet were tied, and the kidnappers were also interested in seeing it, and the tying was very unprofessional. Yimi shrunk and rubbed, and it was really unraveled.

"Hey, where are you taking me?" Yimi's aura popped up.

"Fasten your seatbelts." Lin Ao's tone was not very good, with a bit of a training flavor.

Yimi pouted, and when the man had eaten the bomb, he reached out and fastened the seat belt. After thinking about it, she didn't owe him anything, why should she be trained, and choked unconvinced: "Leading by example is convincing, you don't even ask others to tie it, your tone is still so impulsive, you have a really bad temper." ”

Yimi dared to say this, relying on Lin Ao who didn't like to talk and wouldn't quarrel with her. Besides, she also knew in her heart that no matter how willful she was, Lin Ao would not care about her.

"Shut up!" Lin Ao's brows furrowed, and he was irritable.

"Why!" Yimi is worthy of being pulled by Yijia herself, and her stubbornness when she is confused is exactly the same.

Lin Ao parked the car in the barren grassland, turned his head to stare at Yimi, and emphasized word by word: "I, save, you!" ”

Yimi shook her head, looked up at her fair and translucent little face, and said arrogantly: "Even if you don't save me, I can save myself." ”

Lin Ao is bored, this girl is glutinous and soft in front of others, especially well-behaved and obedient, where did she learn her strange temper now.

"Are you crazy?" Lin Ao used the original sentence of four eyes.

"Be self-reliant and self-reliant, and have the courage to fight against evil forces." Yimi straightened her waist and consciously collapsed a face with a unique momentum.

Even with such a posture, Yimi's milky white face and soft voice are like soft toffee. Lin Ao felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he wanted to taste whether this toffee was sweet and soft.

Lin Ao is a presumptuous person, he never put up with this, he had this idea in his heart, and he acted directly regardless of the others. One got up and pounced on Yimi's body, like a wolf king who has always been fierce, gnawing at Yimi's neck.

Yimi was dumbfounded.

Not......

Wow! Wow wow!

Yimi cried heartbreakingly, roll his strength, roll his toughness. She was greatly wronged.

Lin Ao imprisoned the struggling Yimi, and he seemed to ask her a light and sweet body fragrance, and the taste was really wonderful.

Yimi was tired of crying, and Lin Ao licked and bit it without addiction, from the slender neck to the white and tender face, from the moist eyes to the delicate earlobes.

Yimi wiped her tears and let Lin Ao lie on her body, thinking that there was no reason for her to cry just now. In fact, it's quite comfortable to be kissed by such a beautiful person.

The depressed feelings that have been suppressed for a few days have been completely relieved with this crying. In these days, the colors that Imi was sprayed on were washed away by tears, and the original purity was restored.

"You're overwhelming me." Yimi said softly.

Lin Ao got up and licked his lips. From the third day that Yimi lived near the villa, he knew that she was a squeamish bag, it was not good to be in pain, not in tiredness, not in pain, and it was good if she had to be comfortable all over her body.

Although he loves to cling to people and loves to be coquettish, he is a little abrasive. But it tastes really good. If you put people around, you can taste two bites at any time, and it's pretty good to think about it.

Lin Ao looked at Yimi, who had a calm face, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked with a smile.

Yimi here was targeted, and Lin Xiaoxu over there held a flashlight, pursed his lips, and followed behind the archaeological team, his brows furrowed more and more tightly with the gradually clear patterns on the mountain rocks on both sides.

His day-to-day dreams were real, and the patterns of the place were similar to those of the patterns behind his ears, except that the patterns of the mountains and rocks were more varied, and when they were connected and quickly browsed, they seemed to flow.

Lin Xiaoxu raised his head and signaled to Steward Lin to go down the mountain, and Steward Lin shook his head.

Lin Xiaoxu lowered his head thoughtfully. These patterns were still only visible to him, and Limber and the archaeological team could not see them.

The deeper you go, the colder it gets. Lin Xiaoxu, who was accustomed to hunger and cold, and everyone else couldn't stop shivering. Although the archaeological team had taken precautions and put on the warmest down jacket, this cold feeling seemed to emerge from their bones, revealing an evil aura.

When encountering the second cave entrance, Lin Xiaoxu saw the familiar words on the cave entrance, and the hand stuffed in his pocket clenched the flying knife, and said to the people of the archaeological team: "You guys go back." ”

The people of the archaeological team were originally funded by Steward Lin to conduct the search, and now they were sent back without doing anything, and they were a little unhappy, but when they thought of the employment fee they got for nothing on the card, this unhappiness was gone.

When the people were gone, Steward Lin lowered his head and asked with a smile: "Everyone is gone, can you deal with these ruins?" ”

Lin Xiaoxu nodded. Since the murals on the mountain rock can be preserved so intact and have not been eroded by wind and rain, he believes that the things in the cave will not be damaged in any way.

Moreover, the entrance of the cave specifically states that only the clansmen can enter, and there is no mercy for idle people.

"You go out and wait."

Steward Lin smiled happily, the little cub could remember his cold knees after being injured, and it was in vain that he fed the little cub to such an old age.

"Is it dangerous?" Steward Lin knew that the little cub was born different, and he should have been ignorant and ignorant in his infant and early childhood, but he would always show a trance and confused eyes. If it is said that the little cub forgot to drink the bowl of Meng Po soup, he was born to know it. He also believed. This place, I'm afraid, is inextricably linked to the difference of the little cub.

"It's no problem for me to go." Lin Xiaoxu put on a close-fitting protective suit, stuck his □□ in a holster tied to his thigh, and held three flying knives in his hands. Although there was no danger to his clansmen, he was accustomed to being on full guard in the face of the unknown.

Steward Lin turned to leave. He saw from the little cub's eyes that there was no danger for the little cub to go, and if he, an outsider, went in, he couldn't get out.

Lin Feng walked while carefully studying the mountain rock walls on both sides, no matter how you looked, there were ordinary stones on both sides.

Lin Xiaoxu pried open a corner of the big stone hidden at the entrance of the cave, curled up, and squeezed in. Looking around, it was pitch black, and the bright flashlight seemed to be shrouded in a black substance, which could only illuminate a distance of half a meter.

Lin Xiaoxu threw the flashlight to the ground, looking down at the looming torrent on the ground and the ten pieces that protruded from the ground that only allowed one person to stand. Now, he understood why there was that warning at the entrance of the cave. If you are a foreigner, you will not see the turbulence on the earth. As for the consequences of falling into the turbulence, he is not clear.

Following the direction of the extension of the stone, Lin Xiaoxu came to the third cave entrance, where the large stone block blocked by the cave door was carved with intricate floral ornaments, and there was a groove in the center.

He had seen this ornament many times in his dreams.

Lin Xiaoxu's face was pressed against the stone, and his ears were placed in the grooves. There was a creaking sound, as if the heavy wooden door that had been lonely for many years was slowly opened.

Lin Xiaoxu pushed open the stone door and stood at the door, looking at the empty stone room. If you are a foreigner, when you see this stone cave, you may be disappointed after a lot of hardship. For Lin Xiaoxu, the stone cave is densely engraved with words and pictures, and here, he can find the answers that he has been wondering for many years.

On the stone cave, a story is told that is silent behind history, the accidental rise of a tribe and the annihilation under the catastrophe that cannot be escaped.

This tribe uses ghost flowers as totems, and they are familiar with flowers and believe in flower fairies. From the priests who accompanied the emperor's side to the folk witch doctors, they took the ghost flower as the foundation of survival, walking in the north and south of the river, with the strange changes in the weather, the fragile vitality of the ghost flower could not compete with other plants, and gradually weakened. The tribes that grew with flowers began to decline at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The priest's prophecy left the people with little time to panic. The accompanying ghost flower has been guarded by the clansmen since they were sensible, and their deep feelings have no longer care about their own safety. After calming down, the clansmen began to find a way to save the ghost flower, using their own blood to water the associated ghost flower, so that the ghost flower was parasitic in the body.

The mutual support between the ghost flower and the clansmen only slowed down the speed of the language happening. Inevitably, the Ghost Flower Tribe is dying, from ten thousand to thousand, from a thousand to a hundred, from a hundred to the last ten priests.

The Ghost Flower, who lives with the ten priests, is the most powerful in the tribe, and both the priests and the Ghost Flower know that they cannot escape death.

Ten priests used all their strength to build this cave. The ten priests worked together to shred apart the matter of the four-dimensional space, throwing the last of their remaining flower god power into the future. And the ten ghost flowers united, scattering the divine consciousness and sealing it in thousands of flower seeds. If these flower seeds can withstand the strange climate change, they may be able to retain the divine consciousness sealed in the flower seeds.

These flower seeds are the power of the flower god, and they are the last struggle between the clan and the ghost flower.

Lin Xiaoxu imitated the special contact information of the clansmen on the wall, perceiving the people in this world who were the same as him. As a result, just like these thousands of extinct flowers, only Yimi and his flower god power survived. And after these flower gods have been tormented by the cracks in time and space, only an empty shelf remains—looming patterns and dreams day after day.

Lin Xiaoxu never forgot it, and after reading it carefully, he saved all the details in the stone cave in his mind. After stepping out of the ruins, he quietly looked at the cavern that had collapsed.

For countless years, the cave has done its duty, using its humble strength to resist the pervasive threat of nature. After welcoming the Ghost Flower clansmen, the stone cave finally completed its final mission and collapsed naturally.

"Let's go." Lin Xiaoxu took one last look at the stone cave and left with the last trace of reluctance.

"What's the plan?" When Steward Lin saw the little cub's relieved eyes, he knew that he had puzzled the little cub for many years and had an answer.

Lin Xiaoxu lowered his head and walked silently for a moment, facing Steward Lin, and said seriously: "Go find Yimi." ”。