Looking at Ah Tong's pair of smart, lively and triumphant pair of small round eyes, I don't know why, Xiao Yu was speechless for a while.

With a smile and a word, he helped Ah Tong straighten out the wet fur, Xiao Yu carefully held Ah Tong in his arms, followed behind Nangong Ping, and slowly walked out step by step along the passage.

Smelling the fragrance of those fresh plants and trees constantly coming from the wandering air, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Well, if you go straight like this, you will soon reach the ventilation exit that has never been closed, right?

This senior master who has been buried here for a long time pays attention to the quality of life and does not forget to enjoy it.

Even the last mausoleum was quietly arranged with a vent that no one could know, so that in the lonely sleep of many, many years, you could still really smell the fragrance of mountain flowers and the smell of grass growing madly in the forest.

In this way, he arranged his posthumous affairs step by step, leaving no regrets.

This kind of life can be regarded as a kind of great consummation, right?

Xiao Yu lowered his head and thought silently.

Caught off guard, Nangong Ping, who was walking in front, stopped abruptly.

Xiao Yu couldn't hold his feet for a while, and with a "bang", he suddenly hit his lean back.

Rubbing his sore nose, Xiao Yu complained complainingly: "Okay, what are you doing and stop?" What does it mean, and what should I say......"

Holding Xiao Yu's thin shoulders with both hands, Nangong Ping's breath exhaled smoothly flowed warmly in Xiao Yu's ears: "Yu'er, don't worry. This king stopped, just to tell you, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out so easily this time. You see......"

Without Nangong Ping continuing to elaborate, Xiao Yu had already seen the river not far away from under his outstretched arm.

At the end of this passage is a wide underground river with sparkling water.

The river is very wide, and there is nothing to borrow. It is so wide that with a single person, even if he has high martial arts, it is difficult to leap across the river.

The surface of the river is dark, black, and flows slowly, and there is no bottom in sight.

On the other side of the distant river, Xiao Yu could even faintly see the small, small vent that let in the sunlight of the outside world.

The small vent with light fell so far and so far under Xiao Yu's eyes, shining into a small white spot, like, like the eyes of an old man who was full of ridicule and mockery.

The originally conceived way of life collapsed at this moment.

His heart shook violently, and he couldn't help it, Xiao Yu suddenly almost wanted to laugh wildly.

Yes, a monarch of the Purple Kingdom, who had so successfully taken countless treasures and glory during his lifetime, has always been invincible, and he has no last resort, how could he leave such an obvious flaw in his final resting place?

Generally speaking, behind a seemingly simple personalized design, there must be a very fierce aftermath.

It's ridiculous that I was so happy so early, thinking that I could finally leave smoothly.

It's just a dream.

The feeling of despair struck overwhelmingly again, so that Xiao Yu was almost out of breath.

Throwing off Nangong Ping's wrapped arms, Xiao Yu sat down on the last step directly, silently looking down at the surface of the underground dark river with deep still water, and refused to squeak for a long time.

sighed, and those who also sat down quietly on the stone steps were Nangong Ping, who had always had the most demeanor and etiquette, and Ah Tong, who was shaking a huge red tail with a gloomy face.