The "sister" in Xiao Heihua refers to Baoyin, who was under house arrest in the Hail Snow Palace by Phoenix Ke. The important reason why Xiao Hei left the Black Blood Clan and disguised himself as a woman to enter the mass grave was to find the whereabouts of his sister Baoyin. Now that he heard that the walking corpses were overflowing and the palace was in chaos, he naturally thought of taking advantage of the chaos to escape. However, before escaping, you must first find Baoyin and escape with Baoyin - this is far more important than killing Utsa.

"Okay." This time, Shen Yan'er no longer objected, helped Xiao Hei, and nodded heavily.

Follow the route in memory and climb down the tunnel to the dry well. The Ghost Face team dispatched to deal with the walking corpses that rushed out of the ground, so there was no one in the tunnel underneath, and some were just a few walking corpses that had been cut into several pieces and were still undead and fell to the ground screaming.

"Xiao Hei, can you go up?" Coming to the iron ladder, Shen Yan'er asked worriedly. Xiao Hei was seriously injured all over his body, and it was difficult to even walk, and it was indeed not easy to climb dozens of iron ladders. However, as soon as Shen Yan'er's words fell, Xiao Hei suddenly moved around and hugged her waist, and raised it slightly, as if urging Shen Yan'er to climb out quickly.

Shen Yan'er turned her head to look at him suspiciously, and climbed on the iron ladder without taking a step.

Xiao Hei said in a weak voice, "You go up first." ”

"What are you going to do?" Shen Yan'er could see from Xiao Hei's quiet and waveless eyes that he had secretly made up his mind. Moreover, it is still a very dangerous determination.

"This group of walking corpses can protect us, I'm going to take them out with me......"

The weak little black gasped slightly, and only halfway through his words. But Shen Yan'er understood everything. "Are you going to take them out through the entrance?" The entrance is where Wu Cha brought Shen Yan'er in, and the way to the ground there is a step that can be walked, not an iron ladder that needs to be climbed straight up and down, so the walking corpse can also go out.

Looking at Shen Yan'er's nervous appearance, Xiao Hei was still calm and calm. He nodded slightly, clutching the wound on his chest that had not yet fully solidified, dragging his heavy steps with difficulty, and slowly turned to leave. The swaying back made Shen Yan'er's eyes tingle, and she couldn't let Xiao Hei leave alone no matter what.

"I'll go with you." Shen Yan'er didn't think much about it, and reflexively jumped off the iron ladder. A few steps rushed to Xiao Hei's side. Grabbed his arm very strongly.

"It's dangerous......" Xiao Hei looked back at Shen Yan'er with a stubborn face.

"It's the danger that I'm going to accompany you." Shen Yan'er didn't back down, "Why do you do every dangerous thing?" It's not fair......"

As he spoke, his eyes instantly turned red, and even his voice choked. "In the past, I was always afraid that I didn't know martial arts. will drag you down. But now I regret it...... See you lying in the corpse. I regret the way I look like I'm dying......"

I saw Xiao Hei lying dying in the mountains of corpses, and saw the mutilated bones beside him. As long as she thought that she was the one who caused him to become like this, that she caused him to hover on the death line, and that she was about to step into the Yellow Spring, Shen Yan'er longed that the person who was tortured to the point of incompleteness was herself.

"However, I have no regrets......" Xiao Hei's soft words seemed to be a warm breeze blowing through Shen Yan'er's ears, which made the pain in Shen Yan'er's heart slightly lessen.

Can't believe what she heard, Shen Yan'er looked up at him in surprise. A faint smile appeared on his haggard countenance, so soft, so pure. Before Shen Yan'er could see it clearly, she was cut off by the tears that poured out in an instant, turning into a bright and broken light.

"I have never regretted it, because it is you, everything I do is worth it......" Xiao Hei, who is not good at words, said awkwardly. If it came out of someone else's mouth, it should be sweet words, but when it came out of his mouth, Shen Yan'er didn't doubt his sincerity at all.

Inexplicable emotion came to my heart, but there was more pain in the touch.

"You are not allowed to leave me again......" Shen Yan'er hugged his scarred arm and pressed it over, "Whether it is the Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire, or the Hell Yellow Spring, I will accompany you." Anyway, your life was saved by you, even if I die, I will accompany you......"

As he spoke, his voice lowered and his head hung down. Closing his eyes slightly, tears were like beads that had fallen off the line, and "ticking" fell on his feet.

Probably because she heard Shen Yan'er's sobs, Xiao Hei gently raised her hand, brushed away the hair blocking her face, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" The fingertips touched the warm wetness, and then wiped the tears from her face with the clotted crusts of her fingers.

At this moment, when his fingers brushed over, Shen Yan'er, who gritted her teeth and tried her best not to cry, smelled the smell of blood, the smell of death, as if it came from the depths of the underworld.

It was pungent and smelled bad, but Shen Yan'er didn't hold her breath and didn't twist her head. Because this can make her really feel that she is so close to Xiao Hei at this moment. This qiē is all because of himself, and it is he who causes him to have only half a life left.

He never spoke of pain, but it hurt so badly; He never wept, but he often bleed. He was an immortal body in Wucha's mouth, but Shen Yan'er knew that he was not. He just stubbornly held on to his last breath, stubbornly holding on to continue to live, and he never let others know how bitter and painful he was.

"Don't, let yourself be hurt again......" Shen Yan'er begged in a low voice, begging with grief, choked and said, "Don't protect me with your life, you should protect yourself well...... If you die, how long will I live? ”

As he spoke, he raised his head slightly, no longer avoiding his gaze, nor was he afraid to let him see his tears. In the dim tunnel, Shen Yan'er stared at Xiao Hei's bright eyes, for a long, long time, motionless, as if waiting for something to come.

However, what Shen Yan'er imagined did not happen.

There was very quiet between the two, there was no sound, no action.

Finally, it was Shen Yan'er who mustered up her courage, gently tiptoed, raised her chin, sent her lips upward, and kissed Xiao Hei's cold lips with the smell of blood. Xiao Hei still didn't move, not because he was calm, but because he was so shocked that he forgot to move.

It's still quiet, as if that's the most natural development, and shouldn't be added to the surprise. Then, Shen Yan'er gently leaned her head on Xiao Hei's chest, which was stained with black blood, and said in a tone like a mountain alliance and a sea oath: "Take me away and escape from the palace." ”

Shen Yan'er can clearly see their two futures, either win or lose, either merge or divide, and either live or die. "If I can escape, I will go back to the village with you and never ask about the world again. If we can't escape, we'll die together......"

The last four words came out, and his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't speak anymore. Shen Yan'er, who was immersed in grief and consciousness, had not yet reacted, but she only felt that her shoulders were suddenly hugged by Xiao Hei, and then an unexpected kiss fell.

This time it's been a long, long time. Xiao Hei didn't speak, but it was enough to respond to Shen Yan'er's expectations. The two lines of tears hanging on Shen Yan'er's face have never been broken, but the taste has changed from bitter to a touch of sweetness under this vow-like kiss.

We must live and escape. (To be continued......)

ps: Oops, these two finally kissed, it's not easy.