Chang Geng also silently lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down.

But Branding Heng was just wearing that old clothes, and he stared at those gold and silver beads fixedly.

He stepped forward again, and a pair of feet stepped over the gold and silver beads on the ground, and then kicked them away.

"Childe, Changqing's eyes are sour, "Madame is no longer there......"

"Shut up!"

Yan Heng pursed his slightly purple lips, and his face was also very cold.

"She's not going to die, that's not her."

Yes, she won't die, Shen Qingci won't die, he absolutely didn't believe that she would be burned like this, unrecognizable, and even a little good skin couldn't be seen.

Just by virtue of a string of silver bells and a few silver beads, he can conclude that it is her, he doesn't believe it, he absolutely doesn't believe it, even if he digs the ground, even if he digs three feet into the ground, he will find her.

Chang Qing just wanted to speak, but Chang Geng shook his head.

Changqing could only open his mouth and close it again, and he didn't dare to say the last word, his temperament has always been stubborn and terrible, and what he insisted on, even if it was broken, was impossible to change.

Changqing took off the cloak on his body, carefully covered the burned corpse beyond recognition, and now wrapped the corpse carefully, and picked up the silver beads on the ground one by one, and put them on the side of the corpse, which is also a little bit of a look, and must not let Mrs. suffer any harm.

In fact, they have all affirmed that this is Shen Qingci, but in the end, because of the disapproval of Brand Heng, they are still looking for a glimmer of hope, even if it is so slim, it is always better than going to see the dead man who was burned beyond recognition.

Even if such hope is really slim, it is impossible to happen.

It's just that even if they kept spending a day, they still didn't dig up anything, only a few other corpses, and even men and women couldn't tell the difference, because people were burned to a ball, and they could only know a thing or two from what they carried.

Another day had passed, and it was nightfall.

Standing on top of this piece of ruins, there are many people who are still buried here, a rain and a fire, almost all the possibility of survival has been cut off, but he still believes inexplicably that she is still alive, she must still be alive.

And he regrets it so much now, and even regrets that he didn't do it at the beginning, why didn't he treat her better, so that now, he can't even remember, how many words did he say to her?

It's fate, it's luck.

Even if he is really destined to bear all the injustices for him, then why doesn't he do better, he will do everything he can to protect her, instead of blindly staying away, until now, it is heaven and man apart.

No, he shook his head, she wouldn't die.

She will definitely not die, so no matter whether others give up or not, he still won't give up, he will keep looking, keep looking, even if he digs three feet into the ground.

At this time, it was the sixth day of the collapse of Tianxiang Building.

Six days of no food or drink, no one can live, only Xuan Heng is still guarding such an ethereal insistence, still here, he is unwilling to stop for her, let alone believe that she is dead.

The wind at night was extremely cold, like a needle pricking the flesh and blood on his body, but he was ignorant and insensitive, letting those winds move his clothes, depressed his black eyes, and such a strong smell of dust, blown by the wind, I don't know where it blew down?

He walked forward again, but it seemed that he saw something strange.

What is that?

He took a step forward.

It seems to be light, a light that comes out of the ground, and it can't be seen or felt during the day, light.

He strode forward, and before the light, the light did indeed come out of the ground.

"Ah Ning, Ah Ning, but you?"

He hurriedly squatted down, and also put his ear to the ground, wanting to hear if there was any sound inside?

"Ah Ning, if it's you, try to make a sound."

Suddenly, not long after, there seemed to be a thumping sound below, like the knocking of stones from stone to stone.

"Evergreen, evergreen!" Brand Heng hurriedly shouted Changqing's name, and Chang Qing and Chang Geng were still guarding the charred corpse, both of them were solemn, of course, they didn't sleep, when they heard Luo Hengxi's voice, they quickly stood up and ran over.

"Childe, what's wrong?"

Changqing hurriedly stepped forward, but what was wrong?

"Dig in from here."

Xuan Heng squatted on the ground, and then patted the ground gently, "She's in there." ”

She ...... Who is she? ”

Changqing gasped, yes, who is she, could it be Shen Qingci?

"Who do you say is who you say?"

He didn't want to say too much, and he didn't want to explain too much, no matter how much he explained, it was useless, first he wanted to save people, and he could be completely sure that Shen Qingci was below, and he couldn't be wrong, his intuition was telling him, and his feelings were also telling him.

And this light is the light of the night pearl that Shen Qingci brought on her body, she carries the night pearl all day long, so it is hers, he trusts his instincts, and he also believes that she will not die so easily.

There may be thousands of difficulties and hardships in life, but if you die so unwillingly, it is not Shen Qingci.

Changqing hurriedly called someone over, and also carefully pushed the things above away.

He put his ears on the ground again.

"Ah Ning, if there is danger in the future, knock down the stone for me, if not, can I knock it three times?"

There was a sound of high stones, and she was, heard, and she too...... Promised.

There were torches all around, and Changqing carefully opened a hole in the ground and moved out the contents one by one, of course, they still knew how to audit the terrain.

This opening is a little farther away from the light of the Night Pearl, so as not to fall down and hit the people inside.

At this time, they didn't know that it was just underground, in a small space, separated by two wooden pillars and half a large tree.

Shen Qingci sat there, six days, six days, she was here, this place was very small, she could only sit, and it was because of this small space that she survived.