【12】Saving People (2)

Qian Muxue used to like to watch some horror and science fiction movies or novels, and she has seen many horror and thriller pictures.

Qian Muxue, who had calmed down, continued to strengthen and consolidate her psychological defense, then took a deep breath, endured a trace of fear, quickly walked to these people, clasped her hands together, and said something in her mouth: You don't blame the little woman for doing this, I have a hard time.

The little girl will burn more gold and silver clothes and paper for you, pray for you to recite the Buddha, and wish you to be reincarnated as a human as soon as possible.

Anathabudha!

Bowed around.

Qian Muxue searched their whole bodies as quickly as she could.

Sure enough, there was a catch, and each guard had a money bag with broken silver in it.

Several jade pendants, jade buckles, silver hairpins, and gold hairpins were also found.

Qian Muxue put the searched things into her arms, and was about to leave when she faintly heard a faint and clear cry for help from under the cliff.

After a few tenths and a second of hesitation, Qian Muxue made a decision.

The decision was: Shem.

It's not that Qian Muxue doesn't have mercy, but these two groups of people are killing gods, and it's better to make less trouble, and if people find out, they will die.

Although wealth is in danger, it will never be sent to death in vain.

But the faint but firm cry for help kept coming, and it made people feel uncomfortable and their consciences were uneasy.

Qian Muxue pulled more than a dozen thick green vines on the edge of the cliff, and connected them one by one.

One end was tied to a large tree, and the other was tied around the waist in a slipknot.

Qian Muxue grabbed the rattan with both hands, stuck a shovel for digging bamboo shoots in her waist, and climbed down the cliff step by step with her feet on the rock.

About 300 meters below the cliff, there was a small pine tree, on which hung a tall man with a pale face, messy hair, tattered clothes, and covered in blood.

The pine tree seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the man, and it was crumbling, and at any moment it would fall off the cliff and shatter its bones.

The situation was very critical, Qian Muxue quickly crawled to the man's side, nervously grabbed the man's arm and said, "Childe, are you okay?" If it's okay, I quickly grabbed the rattan and crawled over. ”

The original man's blank eyes brightened up after seeing Qian Muxue.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the rattan tightly with both hands and jumped on top of Qianmuxue with all his might.

As soon as the man's body left the pine tree, there was a bang, and the pine tree was uprooted and fell off the cliff.

It's dangerous!

Qian Muxue's careful liver jumped in fright, and a cold sweat broke out on her back, so she could only take a few deep breaths to calm her feelings.

Qian Muxue looked up at the man and found that although the man had just walked through the Ghost Gate, he looked calm and did not have a trace of panic.

But it looks very weak, and the injury is very serious.

Qianmuxue looked around, except for weeds and small trees on the rock wall, there was no place to rest at all.

This place is relatively close to the bottom of the cliff, so I have to continue to crawl down.

Qian Muxue held the man with one hand and said, "It's not far from the bottom of the cliff, let's climb down." ”

The man said weakly and resolutely, "I don't need your help, I can do it myself." ”

An hour later, I was almost at the bottom of the cliff.

Qian Muxue was so tired that her hands and feet were weak, panting, and her stomach was bulging.

On the contrary, seeing that this man was injured and Yan zhòng, he actually insisted on it without snorting, and let Qian Muxue's five bodies fall to the ground.

When he was sighing, the man's body shook for a moment, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his hands loosened and fell suddenly.

"Don't"

Qian Muxue grabbed the man's arm and clothes with both hands, and just grabbed it.

The rattan tied to the waist was strangled by the weight and falling force of the two people, and the pain was so painful that Qianmu Xueling sweated.