Chapter 173: The Sleeping Man

"Be careful!"

Li Mosheng, who was listening intently to Jingli's speech, subconsciously raised his head, and just happened to see the approaching humanoid robe, he shouted, and with a wave of his long sword, the sword light stabbed towards the humanoid robe, and the robe was neatly crooked to avoid the attack.

"Li Mosheng!" Jingli screamed out loud.

When Li Mosheng turned his head to look at her, cracks appeared on his calm face again.

At that moment just now, Li Mosheng subconsciously let go of the hand holding Jingli's wrist, and the whole person blocked in front of her, and then a burst of green smoke burst out of the jade pendant, wrapping Jingli in it, and when Li Mosheng looked back, Jingli was already wrapped in the whole person.

Li Mosheng tried to reach out to grab her, but the green smoke quickly dispersed, and there was no one in place.

"Hey, Master Li, hide in my robe, Su Jingli will be fine, you are the one who should be careful." Mo Qiu sneakily got his head out of the robe, and then drilled out a hand from his neck, waving at Li Mosheng again and again.

"How are you? What do you want to do? It turned out that what was hidden in the robe turned out to be Mo Qiu, Li Mosheng frowned, and was not happy that there was one more surviving partner, if it wasn't for this person sneaking around and making him mistakenly think that he was a sneak attacker, how could he let go of his hand, so that Su Jingli disappeared out of thin air.

Mo Qiu sighed twice and sighed: "Donor, I am risking my life to save you." In this situation, where he didn't know what the cause of his life was, he could only wrap himself in the robe given by his previous master, and now it was very risky to come out.

Li Mosheng glanced at Mo Qiu. I looked at the place where Jingli disappeared again, and made a decision in an instant.

"How do you know that Su Daoyou will be fine?"

The two of them squatted together in the dark with the shabby robes, not daring to show their heads at will.

"Because I've seen that jade pendant too, I just heard you talk about the jade pendant, so I couldn't help but want to come out and say a few words to you." He hid it well, and if it wasn't necessary, he didn't need to expose himself at all. He ventured to reveal his tracks, but he didn't expect to be stabbed when he came up, and Mo Qiu was depressed. "Since the jade pendant can protect the two of you. She is the only one left, so naturally she is no problem. ”

Li Mosheng was silent for a while, and then asked, "Do you know where that jade pendant will send her?" ”

"How would I know, I've only seen that jade pendant." The previous owner of the jade pendant was no ordinary person. What he has is naturally unusual.

The two of them squatted in their robes. There was silence again. Li Mosheng couldn't help but ask, "How long are we going to hide?" ”

"You have the ability to go out by yourself, I don't dare anyway." This robe can be wrapped around one person and move freely, but it is a little nervous to wrap two people. It can only be on the top of the head, but it can be on the top of the head, and the feet will be exposed. But those who turned to ashes seemed to have turned black from their feet, and how dare he take any chances.

"It's not an option to stay here all the time, we should go out and explore." Li Mo is not dead.

"There you go." Anyway, he didn't go, Mo Qiu yawned and was a little sleepy.

Li Mosheng poked the robe on top of his head, and said helplessly: "Shall we stand up and wrap it around our bodies and try it?" ”

Half an hour later, in the corridor of the underground palace, a strange-looking thing wrapped in a robe began to squirm, and after a while, Li Mosheng's head came out from the top.

"Let's go." As he spoke, the giant robe began to move slowly down the corridor.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Qiu drilled out his head and replaced Li Mosheng back, and the two of them slowly explored in the underground palace wrapped in robes.

At this time, Jingli fell to a strange place.

Around her were numerous fusiform balls of light, about a man tall, suspended in mid-air, with a triangular black base underneath, and a faint light connecting the base to the orb. Although the orbs of light were bright, in the darkness it was impossible to see anything other than the orbs themselves.

She walked past the orb of light, counting them one by one, and there were twenty-eight in all.

What is this place? Jingli frowned, puzzled. One second she was still in the corridor, and the next second the green mist cleared, and she was suddenly standing here.

Since Yu Pei brought her here, it shouldn't be a dangerous place, right?

"Hey, does this really have anything to do with you?" Jingli rubbed the jade pendant in his hand and muttered to himself.

She whispered a few spells, and with a few pops, several red flames appeared around her, she touched them lightly, and with a finger she held out, and the flames immediately scattered around those balls of light, illuminating her surroundings.

The fireball stopped as soon as it touched a wall or other obstacle, so after a few spells, Jori quickly saw the full picture of the place she was.

Hey? She frowned, why is the layout here a little familiar? This carpet, this pattern...... By the way, it's the dome thatch! The layout here is exactly the same as in the domed straw hut.

A carpet with strange totems depicted on either side of the carpet is lined with ancient wine glasses and candlesticks, behind which are scattered futons, and behind the futons are rows of weapon racks with spears, axes, halberds, knives, sticks, and other quaint weapons.

The only difference is that behind the low table is no longer the people who sit cross-legged and are a little fierce to her, but a fusiform ball of light, and only behind the low table in the first row has a ball of light.

Jingli walked forward step by step along the carpet, and as she walked, flames like red flowers bloomed along both sides of the carpet, illuminating the way ahead.

The flame flower suddenly stopped when it stretched somewhere, and could not go any further.

At this time, Jingli noticed that it was still dark in the center of the original front. She approached by the light, glanced vaguely, and suddenly her eyes widened, for she saw a pair of feet.

Raising the fireball in his hand and leaning over cautiously, he saw the scene in front of him clearly, and Jingli froze slightly.

The feet belonged to a man covered in black, who was lying on the ground with his back against the steps, his black cloak covering most of his face, and only a pair of pale lips and a pointed chin could be seen.

Jingli bent down slightly, tilted her ears, and felt as if she heard a faint breathing sound.

Still alive? She reached out and nudged gently, shouting, "Daoyou, what's wrong with you?" The man remained motionless and did not answer.

Squatting down, Jingli gently lifted the cloak, and when she was halfway up, she could see the man's face clearly, she let out a low cry, staggered back two steps, and sat on the ground with a pop.

It turned out to be an acquaintance......

Although the man's cheeks were blue at the moment, his eyebrows and eyes did not change, and he was the man in black who was tied to the altar at that time.

Don't?

Maybe Li Mosheng is right, maybe it's not the memory of some ruins, otherwise, how can you explain that people from 10,000 years ago are still alive?

Jingli gently leaned in. (To be continued.) )