Chapter 177: The Hand of the Son
Chapter 177: The Hand of the Son
The silky touch in his hand suddenly made him very uncomfortable, those gloves had never made him feel so in the way, so that he could not touch the soft and tender skin, although this was an extremely precious cannibalizing glove, but how could it compare to her delicate and smooth skin?
"Alright. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "thought about it, even when the voice came to his ears, he hadn't reacted yet.
"Alright, you can open your eyes." The little hand moved, as if trying to pull it out of his hand. Xiang Yucai was suddenly surprised to open his eyes, and found that they had already run through the bronze forest of the blue-eyed fox corpse and arrived at the bridge of the lake of the forbidden woman.
Ziyan saw that he called him twice before he opened his eyes, and the look of looking around was silly, so simple that Ziyan wanted to laugh even at a critical juncture.
It's still the same sentence, after all, it's in the tomb, although it looks like it's all woods, it's actually made of bronze, it's not easy to burn, and the fire doesn't spread quickly. That's why they can run faster than the fire spreads, but they are far from the time when they can relax, and the bridge is made of wood. If the bridge burns out, then you have to jump into the water of the forbidden woman to swim, even if you have the guts, you will have to be disgusted to death, not to mention that the forbidden woman will definitely not let go of these snacks sent to the door.
"Oh, then we have to hurry up." I don't know if it was intentional or forgot, Xiang Yu didn't let go of her hand, and walked to the bridge with him.
Ziyan frowned, paused, and twitched his hand again, trying to draw Xiang Yu's attention to his hand.
Although even the sheets had rolled over, it stands to reason that she hadn't been touched by him? What's wrong with pulling your hand? But the meaning of holding hands is different. The Book of Songs says: "Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son." Although the original meaning of the book is not necessarily the love between men and women, but the meaning given to it from generation to generation is the mainstream that is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In the eyes of some girls, the meaning of holding hands is even deeper than kissing. Even girlfriends rarely hold hands, most of them hook their forearms or elbows. And Ziyan is a girl who is deeply influenced by traditional culture.
Although I still want to hold it for a while, but such an obvious hint to pretend to be deaf and dumb is to despise her IQ.
So let go, pretending to be embarrassed for a second, this time there is really no time for ink, otherwise I will really have to go into the water to take a mandarin duck bath with Shiva. Xiang Yu can play with such an attitude, which is already very face-saving.
The two of them ran across the long bridge with a "knock knock", and when they looked back, they just saw the fire snake entering the water, and at the same time as a large amount of water mist was raised, boiling Shiva, who was too late to run in the water, into a pile of black water, the raging flames were finally contained, stopped at the water's edge, and no longer spread.
It seems that the ancient people did a good job of fire prevention, and actually dug such a small lake and river in advance, which was irregular but happened to completely surround the flames inside, and there were only a few bridges in and out of the passage, and as soon as the bridge was broken, it was not possible to burn the outside even if the candles inside were burning. I don't know what this blue water is, but such a big fire can contain the spread of fire in a bay of not deep water.
The benefits of this fire, which made both of them a little embarrassed, were not only that, but with the brightness and heat brought by the blazing flames, the corpse monsters made by the corpse claws on the periphery suddenly all became hideous, and then quickly dried up, and the limbs and seven orifices flowed out of the black liquid, and they collapsed to the ground, and finally only a complete animal skin was left soaked in the black sewage.
The roasting outside has reached this level, and the ghosts inside must be even more unlucky. It is conceivable that with such a big fire, how can other ghosts in it still be able to stay? It is estimated that he has burned it a long time ago, and he doesn't even have slag left. And this fire has another advantage, because it is not received according to the normal mechanism, so before the candle is burned out, no matter day or night, this torch will always be lit here, which undoubtedly brings a lot of convenience to their exploration work.
Not to mention anything else, at least the ghosts in the palace maid's burial pit will not dare to come out. In fact, the ghosts formed by themselves in this tomb only took one or two years to form, and the cultivation cycle of ghosts is much longer than that of humans, and the cultivation time of one or two years is basically still in the stage of being afraid of fire, light, people, chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs, and all other flesh and blood.
"Is your snake alright?" In the process of walking out, Xiang Yu asked casually. In fact, I just have nothing to say, so I will open the previous page so as not to embarrass everyone.
"Well, it's okay." Ziyan also understood what he meant, but she was not in a good mood now because of some past events, so her enthusiasm for cooperation was not high.
"Actually, you're a lot like a person." Xiang Yu said suddenly.
"Who?" Ziyan just wanted to deal with the past, and suddenly understood that Xiang Yu wanted to tell her who that person was, and the ghost asked with a little ridicule, "Your sweetheart?" ā
"yes." Xiang Yu's answer was unexpectedly straightforward, which immediately made Ziyan's heart tremble.
"She's similar to me? Where is it like? Ziyan asked casually.
"Have I ever seen what you look like, how can I tell you where you look? The most similar thing is that you are all beautiful, right? Xiang Yu made a joke provocatively, but then really said, "Actually, strictly speaking, you are not alike, she is very weak, even very fragile, she does not know martial arts, and she is not as strong as you." She is also very smart, but sometimes she is very confused, and often says something inexplicable, not as neat and shrewd as you. ā
Ziyan's heart moved, knowing that it was a flaw that had not yet adapted to the life of this era, but now that she had gradually integrated into this era, everything in her previous life was like a dream, and naturally she would not show this flaw again. On his face, he pretended to laugh: "What else?" ā
"Also, she doesn't like to go out. Although I had a lot of fun taking her out to play, I guess if I took her out every day, I would probably offend her. At least she wouldn't run that far alone. A warm smile appeared on Xiang Yu's lips, as if his Yu'er was walking towards him from his memories.
"Since you like her so much, when are you going to take me to meet her?" Ziyanqiang smiled.
"Then I'm afraid you'll have to wait." Xiang Yuqiang said with a smile.
"What's wrong? Do you like her so much that you're not together? Ziyan looked surprised.
"Last year, I did something wrong, so now she left me, and I still haven't found her." Xiang Yu smiled bitterly, "Actually, I will connect you, in fact, because of your hand." ā
"My hand?" Ziyan was surprised.
"yes, your hands, it's really similar."