Chapter 165: Shocking Pool
After Yang Han and Ning Hui fell into the coffin, they were also quiet for a while, until the two of them were a little upset when they waited, and there was not necessarily any movement outside, Yang Han stroked Ning Hui's shoulder, "Hui'er, are you okay?"
"It's okay, are your husband's hands sore?"
Ning Hui raised her eyes to look at Yang Han, but it was pitch black, and she didn't see anything, only his even breathing, and the warm breath would fall on her face.
"It's not sour, it's good for Hui'er to lie down. "
"Well, I don't know how Sister Zhao is doing?"
Ning Hui was still lying on Yang Han's body, thinking of Zhao Yi and Ye Tao, she was a little melancholy, she and Yang Han didn't know where they would be taken now, everything was unknown, and Zhao Yi and Ye Tao, I don't know what happened to them, but I am afraid that they will be more than lucky.
The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, Ning Hui sighed quietly, moved his fingers on Yang Han's chest, and hugged him tightly.
"In any case, Senior Brother will definitely not let anything happen to my sister-in-law, Hui'er, believe Senior Brother. "
"Well, I hope they can get along and save the day. "
Hope, I don't know where to get hope, I can only place an expectation.
"Hui'er, get some sleep, maybe we won't be here when we wake up. "
"I don't want to sleep. Ning Hui shook his head, "If I fall asleep, no matter what happens, my husband will face it alone, and I will be too cruel to my husband." "
Yang Han patted her on the back dotingly, and said with a smile: "For me, the most gentle thing is nothing more than Hui'er's happiness and peace. "
"Happiness is given by the husband, peace is what we have together, no matter when or what, we can't leave another person to face alone, or the husband and Hui'er sleep together. "
Ning Hui stubbornly didn't want to close his eyes, Yang Han was both moved and helpless, sighed lightly, and said, "Okay, since Hui'er doesn't want to sleep, then let's talk about what happened after separation." "
"Okay!"
Ning Hui suddenly became interested, "At that time, after the husband left, Sister Zhao went out of the temple to play a tune, and came back after a while, bringing a condensation bead like tears, Sister Zhao said that it was the tearful eyes of the moth." "
"Senior Brother also recovered at that time?"
"Well, Mr. Storyteller said before that Mrs. Jing once stayed in that broken temple for a day, and we are also curious, in a messy temple, why Mrs. Jing can stand quietly for a day. "
"No one has seen her standing in the temple for a day, right?" Yang Han looked at the wooden plank on the top of the coffin, and the coffin shook slightly, as if it had hit some stone.
Ning Hui shook her head and sighed lightly, and said euphemistically: "I don't know, Mr. Storyteller didn't elaborate, or just when others saw her, she was standing in the temple, and other times, she could go somewhere else." "
"Just as you have reached the burial chamber before me. "
Ning Hui couldn't help but smile and said with a smile, "That's because the secret passage in the broken temple was discovered by us, who would have known that under the Buddha statue in the broken temple, there will be a secret passage, which still leads to the tomb, impartial, it just happens to be the tomb where Mrs. Huan was buried." "
"It seems that she has been premeditated for a long time. Yang Han muttered.
"Mrs. Jing, I don't think she will really be so cruel, maybe it's just that after being killed, she has a grudge, in fact, she is also a person who has been hurt by love~ Oh, no, it's a demon who has been hurt by humans. "
Yang Han bowed his head, and there were twists and turns, Ning Hui didn't need to elaborate, he should have guessed it.
"Where's the husband?"
Ning Hui's question suddenly brought Yang Han back to his senses, Ning Hui was in the ascendant, eager to know about Yang Han, but he said the past in a few words.
"It was outside the tomb that I met the four monks of Da Rasi that my senior brother met before, and I started with them, and then, when I rushed to the tomb, I saw Feng Xingyue guarding outside the tomb, and everything after that was known to Hui'er. "
After Yang Han finished speaking, Ning Hui pouted, "Husband, you are always reluctant to say a few more words." "
"Fool, I don't want to talk about the past, it's more interesting to talk about the future with Hui'er. "
Yang Han said, Ning Hui smiled, and said coquettishly: "In the future, what does the husband think?"
"There are a lot of ideas, but first ......"
With a "poof", the coffin fell heavily into a lake, splashing in all directions, and the lake water poured into the coffin suddenly, and a dampness spread from the toes.
"Water?"
Yang Han was shocked, suddenly startled, and hit the lid of the coffin again, Ning Hui said distressedly, "Husband, be careful." "
Yang Han nodded, a stream of true qi in his palm surged, swelling more and more, flowing in the small space, Ning Hui grabbed Yang Han's arm, and the lake gradually covered half of Yang Han's body.
Take care of Ning Hui in his arms, otherwise the cold lake water will touch her, and after a while, the strength in his palm suddenly exploded, and he rushed to the surroundings in an instant.
A storm swept by, and the coffin poured into the lake could not withstand the collision, and with a dull loud noise, it exploded in the water.
"Gollum~"
The water flooded the entire body in an instant, and Ning Hui only felt that his body sank, as if he was being dragged down by a water ghost, and his body wanted to fall uncontrollably.
But in an instant, Ning Hui choked on a sigh of relief, and the hand holding Yang Han gradually lost its strength.
Yang Han's arm was wrapped around her waist, her other hand covered her eyes, and a kind voice said in her ear, "Hui'er, don't be afraid, don't think about anything, I'm by your side." "
Hearing this, Ning Hui calmed down, immersed in a warm spring-like atmosphere, and the moment he surfaced again, he rushed into his nose in one breath, Ning Hui couldn't help choking again, choking out all the water he had just inhaled.
The feeling of going ashore and stepping on the ground again made her feel nostalgic.
Looking at Yang Han's slightly tired look, Ning Hui felt sad and guilty in his heart, as long as he knew a little water, Yang Han would not be so tired.
"Husband......
Yang Han twisted the water on his clothes, his eyebrows and eyes were full of concern, "Hui'er, take off your wet clothes first, and I'll twist them for you." "
"Oh, good!"
Ning Hui reacted, and hurriedly took off the clothes outside, Yang Han twisted for a while, and frowned slightly, "It's too wet, wearing it like this will infect the wind and cold, Hui'er, wait a minute, just wait for me here." "
Ning Hui nodded, it was really a while, Ning Hui didn't have time to think about anything, Yang Han had already come back and brought some dry firewood, Ning Hui knew that it was not only Zhao Yi's strong ability to control fire, but Yang Han could also light fires everywhere.
Leaning against a tree, next to a bonfire burning vigorously, the two of them were able to calm down and observe the surrounding scenery.
In front of them was a lake, but it was different from the lake that Ye Tao Zhao Yi saw, the lake water was slightly rippling with a dusk color, like a sunset, and at this time, the sunset had just reached the top of the mountain.
The slight curtain of the distant mountains is also a dusk of the sunset, and it is impossible to see whether there are trees on the mountain, but I saw a group of geese flying over the lake on the side of the mountain, leaving only the black figure of "one".
The grass at their feet was also dim, and even the trees they leaned on were flying with yellow leaves, like a dream, and they didn't know where they were.
"Husband, are we in an illusion?"
I can't understand the surrounding scenery, although Ning Hui is novel, but it is also interesting, who would have a good impression of a scenery that does not know the danger? The more charming, the more intimidating.
"Falling from the tomb of God's City, it is not under the ground of God's City. Yang Han guessed, and Ning Hui was suspicious, "Underground city?"
Looking up at the sky, the sunset sank into the distant mountains, naturally about to set, but from the time they came ashore to the present, the position of the sunset has been on the top of the mountain, and has never changed its position.
"The vicissitudes of the sea, the old soil was buried, maybe the God's City we see now is the seabed at that time, here is the original scenery. "
"......" Ning Hui opened his mouth and looked at everything around him in disbelief, since it was a vicissitudes of life, why had everything here not been destroyed, Ning Hui stretched out his hand and took a falling yellow leaf.
Yang Han looked at her and was fascinated when he saw a leaf, snatched the yellow leaf from her hand, and looked at it silently.
Seeing this, Ning Hui hurriedly leaned over Yang Han's shoulder, and said coquettishly: "My husband took the leaves from my hand, but what should I pay back?"
Yang Han couldn't help but smile and said, "Hui'er is getting more and more cute and cute, but this leaf that Hui'er took is a little special, and I can't return it to you." "
"What did you see?"
"The petioles naturally dry up, but the yellow leaves fall from the trees at this time, and the sky is against the yin and yang, and the days here should be repeated, boring to say—unchanged. "
Yang Han threw the leaves in his hand after saying that, and Ning Hui was surprised at what kind of place the two of them had reached.
Before he could think about it, a sound of squirming footsteps came from the jungle behind him, and Yang Hanning Hui turned around when he heard the sound, and saw that it was a group of soldiers wearing golden helmets and iron armor who were thinking about them approaching.
Yang Han took off Ning Hui's clothes and hurriedly put them on her, and when the team arrived, Yang Han slowly put on his clothes.
The first person looked at the two of them coldly, "What person?"
"Husband!"
The cold voice, Ning Hui trembled slightly, this incomparably ethereal voice made people unconsciously think of the unjust souls in the eighteenth layer of hell.
"It's fine. "
Yang Han clenched her hand, comforted Ning Hui for a moment, and turned back to the remnant soul: "The person who mistakenly entered your land." "
"Mistaken?"
That person obviously didn't believe that the Donggao Empire, which so many people were pursuing, could clear up his identity by mistake.
"This brother, we didn't mean to bother, we just got trapped in this coffin, and somehow got here. "
The man pondered for a while, and suddenly asked someone to step forward to control Yang Han and Ning Hui, and said, "If you can enter the empire, you must have put in a lot of effort, how can it be that you have become a human who has entered the empire by mistake as you said?"
"What does that brother mean?" Yang Han tried to hear those people talking one after another, and after a while, someone replied: "The empire has been uninhabited for a long time, and the two of you are strange, no matter what reason you entered the enchantment, now you are bothering the two of you to come with us." "
"Why did I go with you?" Ning Hui felt that it was unfair, and he was angry.
The man replied, "Trespassing on the Imperial Palace, this is a great crime, do you want to tie up your hands and arrest you, or wait for me to make a move?"
As the man spoke, the sun in the sky turned a red blood-color, and the surroundings became gloomy as the sunlight changed.
On the ground, some skeleton remains kept crawling out, and the scalp of the human being was numb.
Yang Han said, "The two of us will go back with you, why be angry, but there is a small request below." "
"What?"
"I can't be separated from Hui'er. "
"Husband~"
Ning Hui called out, like an alarm bell, crossing the tip of the remnant soul's heart, and inexplicably remembered another pair of people.
"Go back to the palace and hand it over to Prime Minister Sima Cheng to decide. "