"This is probably the rat's nest that Yueniang said." Li Molin seemed to ignore Xi En's severance and suddenly muttered to himself.

At this time, Xi'en couldn't wait to smash the glass wall and snatch out Chen Yanrui's body, where to listen to Li Molin. Looking around, I saw a fist-sized ten pieces on the ground, and I bent down to pick it up.

"Don't move, if you break this glazed tile, I'm afraid that even we won't be able to escape. Chen Yanrui is not dead yet, look at the blood on the mouse's mouth. ”

When Xi En looked carefully, sure enough, several cat-like rats crawling up and down along Chen Yanrui had bright red blood on their mouths.

"Just this blood can show that he is not dead, such a big mouse, I am afraid that it can completely empty the blood of a big living person, right?" Xi En looked at the dirty giant rats with some disgust.

As if they could hear their conversation, the rats raised their little heads in unison, looking at them tacitly, without the slightest concession or fear, and even a slightly provocative 'twitter' scream came harshly.

"Blood alone cannot be judged, and the blood that flows out of a person within three hours of death is still bright red. But these rats are different, they are raised by drinking human blood, and it must be fresh blood, otherwise they disdain to taste it. This is the legendary man-eating rat, a picky eater. Li Molin said and pulled out a long sword from his waist, the light in the cave was extremely dim, and the light of the sword body pierced the person who couldn't open his eyes.

"Boom", the sword body as thin as a willow leaf flashed towards the glass wall violently, so fast that people didn't have time to look closely.

Xi'en subconsciously approached Li Molin and stood. The stone in his hand was clenched tightly, "As long as these evil rats dare to come out, I will smash their heads." ”

But the situation was not as bad as they thought, the glass wall was opened a half-person high, and scattered glass debris fell all over the ground. A few large rats retreated into the cave without a trace, and the rat gall was really small, only a few pointed heads sneaked out of the hole, trying to see the enemies who attacked them.

Li Molin withdrew his sword and looked at Chen Yanrui again, he was still standing quietly. There is not a trace of life.

I can't care about anything else. An arrow stepped forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Yanrui and dragged him out.

Li Molin hadn't come back to his senses yet, so that before he could spit out the word "no" in his mouth, he had already seen Chen Yanrui's body leaning out.

Xien hugged Chen Yanrui's upper body with difficulty. Dragged it out hard. You don't even have to be helped by outsiders. And he laid them on the ground.

"Brother Yanrui, wake up, I'm a pity. Here we go! Xi En could feel that his heart was about to jump out at the moment, and he forcibly suppressed and shouted.

Li Molin stepped forward only a few steps, stretched out his hand and tried his snort, "It's useless, maybe there is too much blood loss, or maybe it's too stuffy inside, and the person is no longer breathing." Looking at the divergent pupils, Li Molin said very depressedly.

"No, it won't!" Xi En suddenly calmed down from the out-of-control shouting, and glanced back at Li Molin, "I don't believe he went like this, it's not him." ”

Li Molin pulled the corners of his mouth and wanted to squeeze out a comforting smile, but no matter how hard he tried, Chen Yanrui's honest and honest appearance always appeared in front of him. As if to comfort him, he said, "Brother Merlin, I don't blame you, this is fate, I'm going, you have to take good care of Sister Xi'en." "This is Chen Yanrui, who is always so honest and a little wooden.

"Let's take him out first, and then let's talk about it, since the man is gone, let him die in peace."

"No, he's not my brother Yanrui." Xi En still stubbornly insisted, as she usually did when there was a big event, but she was unusually calm and composed.

But Li Molin just tried to comfort her when she couldn't face the fact that Chen Yanrui was dead, but looking at Xi'en's expression again, it was obviously not as stubborn as a madman. Li Molin smiled to herself, almost forgetting that she was Bai Xien, different from the eldest lady of the Bai family who was an ordinary woman.

Xi En carefully looked at the corpse in front of him, it was still a gray-blue robe when he was last seen, and the cuffs and placket of the robe had a black bamboo pattern embroidered by his mother's own hand. This is the pattern she painted for her mother when she was in Hulutun, when her old man praised her, saying that she had lived a lifetime, and she never thought that there would be such an elegant thing.

Presumably in order to participate in her marriage, her mother worked day and night to sew this dress for her brother. He trekked through mountains and rivers for several months, always carrying the small bag containing his clothes in his arms, even if the clothes were so tattered that he could not cover his body, he was not willing to wear them.

If this dress becomes Chen Yanrui's shroud, Xi'en feels that he will not be able to accept this fact for the rest of his life.

"If the deceased is like this, you should mourn and change." Li Molin continued to persuade Xi'en, who had been silent.

"No, he's not my brother Yanrui, based on my intuition. The Chen family has been running a dyeing workshop for generations, and Brother Yanrui has been soaking in the dyeing workshop since he was a child, and he has a smell on his body, which is different from others. Xi'en's calm expression made Li Molin carefully look at the corpse lying on the ground again.

However, from the facial features and clothes, there is really no flaw. Maybe he's been here for a long time, and the smell on his body has been diluted. Maybe Xi'en was a little stunned, and even she herself couldn't distinguish the authenticity.

Xi En covered Chen Yanrui's tightly closed lips, and then gently groped his cheek, and suddenly her hand paused, "There is a problem here." ”

Li Molin hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Xi En push the corpse's head aside, and sure enough, he saw a human skin-like bulge in the hair behind his ear.

"Human skin disfigurement, a good trick for yin damage." Seeing these inhumane practices several times overnight, Rao Li Molin, an iron-clad man, was also a little overwhelmed.

However, Xi'en was frightened but had some comfort, as long as it wasn't Brother Yanrui, there was still hope.

"So smart, how do you know he's not Chen Yanrui, just by smell?"

"The smell is one thing, and there is another point that you may ignore, what is Liu Si coming for? How could he kill Chen Yanrui for no reason? ”

"He's coming for you?" Li Molin's face was a little relieved just now, and then there was a spasm again, the opponent was so cruel, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of torture he would suffer if Xi'en fell into his hands again.

"You don't have to be afraid, I'm safe until I get what he wants, but it's only natural to have some flesh and skin pain. It's just that this time Brother Yanrui suffered for me, and I owe the Chen family a favor again. “

(To be continued.) )