"The ghosts in this place, if there is something special, I'm afraid it's a machine, let's go first, and let others investigate."

Ming was extremely cautious, unwilling to take risks, withdrew her hand, and was about to leave, when suddenly, she heard a rattle, and subconsciously looked down, and saw that the square of the wooden plank under her feet seemed to be a little sunken.

This.... Ming Jin's face changed slightly, and he was about to dodge, but it was too late.

Quack! Under the operation of the machine, the entire floor was evacuated, and Ming Jin suddenly fell down, Xu Qiubai on the side was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to grab her arm, but he was also standing in half a grid, and he could have dodged under the air, because he dragged Ming Jin, he was a weak scholar, and he couldn't save people, but he also fell down.

The figures of the two disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the floor rebounded, and the floor returned to its original state.

The hall was empty, as if nothing had happened.

Only dusty handkerchiefs fluttered down.

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Boom! Xu Qiubai landed first, and under the muffled snort, Ming Jin also suffered pain, and after coming back to his senses, he found that he was held by this person and lying on top of him.

Under the pain, the four eyes met, both of them blushed, Ming Jin wanted to get up, but found that his left arm was sore, as if he had been scratched, and there was an injury, he took a slight breath, but found that his waist was moved, and then, the person under her got out by himself...

Rolled to the side.

Ming Jin felt that she was going too far, but when she glanced at it, she saw a large patch of blood oozing from the back of his shoulder, and she couldn't help but change her face.

"You're hurt!"

Only then did they find that there was a bloody sharp stone on the ground, and I am afraid that when they had just fallen, he used it as a cushion underneath, and hit it, but fortunately it was injured in the shoulder, not in the back of the vest, otherwise this person would have died.

Originally, he was bound by the etiquette of men and women's defense, and he was careful and restrained, but now he saw that the other party almost lost his life because of himself, and his heart was very complicated, and he couldn't care about it, so he held his aching arm and stepped forward to check his wounds.

"Miss Xie, it's okay, it's not a fatal injury."

"Quiet, it's bleeding, undressing."

Xu Qiubai was stunned, and when he saw Ming Jin reaching over, he subconsciously grabbed his collar.

"You!" Seeing this, Ming Jin suppressed his shame and said coldly: "If you lose too much blood and die here, how can I get out alone?" How can life be more important than the matter of honor, how can you be more afraid of a man than a woman of mine. ”

This is amazing, which man can bear it.

Xu Qiubai glanced at her, let go of his hand, and Mu Mu said, "Then you can come." ”

Then he took a deep breath, sat cross-legged like an old monk, and closed his eyes.

A girl from a good family is pessimistic and desperate, as if she is bullied by the powerful and evil. By the way, he's still dressed in white today.

It's pretty pretty.

Mingjin: "...."

Ming Jin didn't want to fight with this man, so he reached out to untie his collar, took off his shirt and underwear, and there were patches of bruises on his fair and delicate skin, probably just falling, and there was a wound on his back that was punctured by a sharp stone, and he was drenched in blood.

"I didn't touch the bones, it's fine, but you have to bandage to stop the bleeding, otherwise the blood flow will be too much, or the inflammation and pus will hurt the muscles and bones, and it will be difficult for you to write in the future."

Ming informed him of the injury, only to find that there was a scar underneath the wound.

She watched it and remembered the last time he was injured during the Flower Feather Festival to save himself....

"Your shirt and underwear are clean, can you use them to bandage?"

Xu Qiubai naturally responded, and saw that Ming Jin took his shirt and wanted to tear it, but he couldn't tear it twice.

Well, it's a bit embarrassing.

Xu Qiubai couldn't help frowning, and suddenly clasped Ming Jin's wrist with his uninjured hand, preventing her from continuing to exert force, "Your left arm is injured, don't mess around, you and I will work together." ”

The two of them, one injured his right shoulder and the other injured his left arm, but they couldn't exert their strength, so they each pulled their clothes and tore them together.

Tear pull.... The underwear was torn out of a long strip, probably because it was smooth, the two of them worked hard together, but they didn't expect to get stuck at the seam of the shirt in the end, because the man's strength was much greater after all, and Ming Jin didn't take precautions, and the whole person pounced.

The result is...

Xu Qiubai let out a weak moan.

Because Ming Jin slammed him to the ground, and then his injured shoulder hit the ground again.

It hurts to watch.

Ming Jin was a little flustered, and subconsciously covered his mouth.

"I didn't mean to, don't scream."

Xu Qiubai's eyes were red in pain, and he looked at her as if he was looking at a bad person.

Ming Jin's eyes wandered, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he lowered his head to make strips of cloth, and then bandaged his wounds.

"I don't know where it is, but there is an underground secret room under this inner sanctum."

At this time, I had the energy to observe the environment here, and I found that this was a closed secret room, the ceiling above was not low, and people couldn't go up at all, and the floor was a boxy fear after merging, and there were beds, tables and chairs and other living utensils on the ground, as well as bookshelves and desks, etc., which at first glance looked like a place to imprison people.

"Maybe it's not captivity, it's hiding, after all, no one will put a table and chair made of the finest black gang wood in the cell."

Xu Qiubai also found out, and after thinking about it, he said: "I'm afraid it's a hundred years old, could it be that he was a member of the Southern Wilderness Secret Clan?" ”

"I don't know, but I'm sure it's not who is trying to hurt me this time." Thinking of today's encounter, Ming Jin couldn't help but smile bitterly, this time it's really no wonder that others, it's her own bad luck.

"Miss Xie is every day, you are always worried about others wanting to harm you, are you tired?"

"Then Mr. Xu's day by day, because I am injured, do you hurt?"

There is no one here on the left and right, Ming Jin's words are so sharp, Xu Qiubai was stalked, quite a little stupid, "Today is a real accident, if I had known that this was the case, I would definitely not come." ”

Ming looked at him carefully, did not speak, got up to look at the books on the shelves, only to find that the books had not been maintained, and were on the edge of decay.

"These books don't seem to be from the same era as those books outside, they are much older."

Ming Jin couldn't recognize these words, and when he saw Xu Qiubai put on his outer robe, he came over to look through it, as if he had found something, and couldn't help asking: "Those books outside are probably the documents of the Spring and Autumn Dynasties of the Southern Wilderness, if it is earlier, could it be that it is from the Warring States Period?" ”

"It should be, if you look at these words, many of them are in pictograms, but in the era of Zhulu, the founding civilization and the martial arts arms, the development of writing has also been integrated into the traces of martial arts, there is a knife type here, and this chopping word here also has a sword body, so it is only in that era."

Xu Qiubai couldn't put it down, cherished it very much, and glanced at him carefully, inexplicably feeling that the two of them were actually very similar.

Especially when it comes to hobbies.

"The best treasures in the world are nothing more than that, but it's a pity that these books are about to rot and can't be kept for long."

Just touch and flip through it once or twice, and the pages begin to disintegrate.

Not only them, but also anyone else, as long as they touch it, it will disintegrate, and this secret room is closed, and if you want to move these books, you must carry them....

"Not everything stays."