Chapter 116: The Line Between Life and Death

As soon as I looked up, I found that the "Night Pearl" that was originally at the top of the "hall" was all flying, pressing towards me.

Frightened, he instinctively stepped back, and the ground under his feet suddenly shook for some reason, and the whole person rolled in another direction like a ball.

Duanmu Qing remembered that the last thing he saw was the frightened faces of Luo Qifang and Mo Yu in those mixed lights.

Then he rolled into another hole and hit his head against the wall mercilessly, and then he didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took, but when I woke up, it was pitch black everywhere, and I couldn't see my fingers.

And the whole person felt as if he was being scorched.

It's not being roasted on a fire, it's the heat that comes out of the body.

After moving his body, he found that he was soft and had no strength, and it was clearly a fever.

Touching the clothes on her body, she could tell from the humidity that she hadn't been asleep for long.

Struggling to get up from the ground, carefully holding on to the wall.

Duanmu Qing took a deep breath and slowly moved back.

This is the door to death, she knows.

However, she can't just die, at least not without trying.

After thinking about the approximate distance, as soon as I stretched out my hand, I came across the hole that had been closed after she had fallen just now.

It should be a big rock.

Suddenly retreating a few steps, Duanmu Qing struggled to bump into it.

But nothing moved except for the pain on half of his body, and the stone seemed to grow there.

I tried twice more without giving up, but there was still no way.

I have to admit that her strength is too small in such a situation, and depending on this situation, she may not have the strength to get out.

The stone must have been embedded in the mechanism, and the place where the mechanism was opened was probably outside.

Since there is no way back, then we can only move forward.

Even if there is no exit ahead, it is better than standing here and waiting to die.

Holding on to the wall, Duanmu Qing moved forward little by little, for fear that he would accidentally touch some mechanism.

With a hot mind and weak limbs, she felt that every step she took was like stepping on cotton, and she always had a feeling that she couldn't touch the earth.

And the clothes on his body seem to have become extremely heavy because of the water, but because his body is hot, he can't feel the cold.

After walking for a while, I don't know how far I have walked, except for tiredness or tiredness.

It was still dark ahead, and the eyes still couldn't see anything, as if the darkness would never end.

However, at this time, there is no other way but to move forward.

Just when she felt that her eyes were too heavy to open and wanted to stop and rest.

Suddenly, I thought of Zhao Yufeng, Li Jingzi, and all kinds of things in my previous life.

I think of Duanmujun again, I think of Duanmusu, I think of Duanmuhe, and the maids around me.

She can't die, she hasn't taken revenge yet, she knows that Zhao Yufeng will have a big move soon, and she hasn't had time to stop and destroy it yet.

There is also Duanmusu, now her fate is like a fallen leaf in the wind, helpless, if she also dies, what will Su'er rely on to live?

And the father, the father she has never understood his father's love, the mother is gone, the father is lonely! If he dies again, won't he have to blame his mother for the rest of his life?

There were so many things buzzing in my head, back and forth like a marquee.

There are some indistinguishable feelings between the past life and this life, overlapping and intertwined, like an excerpt that cannot be sung.

For a while, it was Duanmu Jun on the guillotine, and for a while, Duanmu Yi was lying in a pool of blood.

Li Jingzi was wearing a red wedding dress and said to herself guiltily: "Sister, I won't fight with you, I just want to follow you well." ”

In the garden, Zhao Yufeng smiled like the wind: "Qing'er, you are the most special woman I have ever seen, I really can't dislike you, if I say I want to marry you, will you agree?" ”

That face suddenly became more and more blurred, and slowly turned out to be Han Lingxi: "If I say that I really like you, do you believe it or not?" ”

"Mother!" Brother Jin'er's voice was just able to speak, with the blur of a baby.

But Duanmu Qing couldn't see his face clearly.

Suddenly, he shook his head, and woke up a little from his grogginess, as if nothing had changed in front of him.

The footsteps are becoming more and more vain and tired.

Every time the knee's joints moved, it was as if they wanted to drag her into the abyss.

"I can't die!" Duanmu Qing muttered, her voice so hoarse that she didn't even recognize herself.

The consciousness is clearer, but the physical fatigue cannot be relieved.

Duanmu Qing closed his eyes and slowly squatted down against the mountain wall, suddenly feeling much more relaxed.

Rest for a while, and then go again.

The thought in her heart beckoned to her like a magic sound.

But she knew that no, as soon as she rested at this time, she was afraid that she would never be able to stand up again.

There is no Luo Qi flaw here, there is no forgetfulness, and there may be many mechanisms, if you don't work hard to find an exit, she will definitely die.

Biting her lower lip with all her might, the smell of blood overflowed in her entire mouth, making her feel nauseous.

After retching for a while, I finally sobered up again.

As she walked on, she felt the wall she was touching seemed to become wet, indicating that there must be water in front of her.

Where there is water, how can there be no outlet?

Suddenly there was some hope in her heart, so that she continued to persevere.

Gritting his teeth, Duanmuqing continued walking, walking, walking......

I don't think about anything else in my head other than this belief.

However, frustratingly, she still did not reach the imaginary water source when her feet were exhausted.

In the mountain next to it, the humidity is still like that, and there is no change in the slightest.

Duanmuqing had to think that this water was simply the groundwater in the mountain.

Such thoughts spread through her mind like a madweed, and she was immediately deflated.

And the consequence of losing hope in this way is that all the pain in the body suddenly swept over like a beast that had been suppressed for a long time.

Duanmu Qing collapsed to the ground with his buttocks, and no longer had the strength to fall back.

Closing her eyes, she felt like she was going to the Netherworld soon, and she had a sense of out-of-body emptiness.

The whole person was fluttering, and his body shook involuntarily.

She's dying!

I can't help but ask myself in my heart, and the more I ask, the more sure the answer is.

I didn't expect God to give her a chance to be reborn, and she would die here.

"That's not right!" Duanmu Qing opened his eyes again.

It's not the soul that is rising, it's the place where it lies is shaking.

Regaining some consciousness, Duanmu Qing put his palm on the ground, and sure enough, he felt a strong tremor, and even the entire space began to buzz.

The first reaction was an earthquake, and the next moment I realized that I had touched something.

But she really didn't have the strength to escape this mechanism now.

How will they die?

He sneered self-deprecatingly, and suddenly heard something different.

Before I had enough strength to think about it, I heard someone shouting: "Qing'er! ”

Duanmu Qing was stunned for a moment and wanted to speak, but suddenly found that the stone under him began to fall.

"Ahh

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Duanmu Qing scream.

But at the same time, it also allows her to hear the voice of another person.

It seemed that the stone fell faster than himself, and Duanmu Qing quickly fell straight down.

But in the next moment, he was wrapped around his waist by a strong arm.

This feeling seems to be very familiar, and there is only this one feeling in the chaotic mind.

In the darkness, Duanmu Qing raised his head, and he couldn't see anything, but the smell was familiar.

"Han Lingxi!"

"Haha, you can recognize me even when you can't see me, it seems that my weight in your heart is not light! It's so exciting. ”

Sure enough, it was him, such a tone, such a gesture.

Such a joking remark made Duanmu Qing feel unprecedentedly relaxed, as if in an instant, she was already safe.

Han Lingyan didn't know where to click, and the two of them quickly swung in the other direction.

The whistling wind in my ears stopped for a while, and finally I stepped on solid ground at one time.

Seeing that it was temporarily safe, Han Lingyan let go of his hand.

The man in his arms slid straight down his body.

"Qing'er!"

Quickly pulled her up, but she was like a lump of soft mud, with no strength at all.

accidentally touched her hand, it was frighteningly hot, and I realized that when I just hugged her, her clothes were still half wet.

poked her forehead, and sure enough, it was as hot as coals.

This is clearly caused by physical exhaustion and severe wind chill.

"Qing'er!"

shouted three times with a face, and Duanmu Qingcai responded quietly, and his voice was so light that he could hardly hear it.

"This is the first time you've called me by name! In the past, it was always the eldest prince and the eldest prince, does this mean that you also liked me at the beginning? ”

Han Lingxian was still joking, like a scoundrel.

Duanmu Qing's body couldn't move, but he still had a little consciousness.

Hearing him say that, I remembered that it seemed as if she hadn't really called his name.

moved slightly, but Duanmu Qing still didn't speak.

Han Lingyan was anxious, but his behavior was very chic and comfortable: "I think it's better for you to call me Han Lingyan in the future, no!" It's too distant, let's call it Lingxi!

It's not right, how can it be like reading numbers, or else, you call me wanton? Or Brother Wanton? ”

Duanmu Qing listened to his words, and his inexplicable brain seemed to be clearer.

"But Qing'er! We can think about all of this later, but now we have to get out first. ”

said, regardless of whether she agreed or not, she directly beat the person and hugged him.

"You are my future princess, and it is normal to hold you, so you should practice in advance, do you say okay?"

Duanmuqing really wanted to say something at this time, I said, 'It's not good, will you put it down'?

It's a pity that she really can't even say this sentence at the moment.

Holding the beauty, Han Lingyan was about to walk away, when he suddenly found that the ground under his feet began to sink again.

Immediately made a decision, immediately stepped a little, and quickly drove forward more than ten feet.

Before he stood firmly, he felt the whirring wind in front of him and something quickly smashed over.

At this time, he landed on the ground, and he was holding Duanmu Qing, and there was no way to avoid it.

How big was the thing that was flying so fast, even Duanmu Qing could feel the air flow from the sky.

"Han Ling ......"

Before he finished saying three words, Duanmu Qing felt a spin.

Listening to that voice, Han Ling quickly turned around, hugging Duanmu Qing and trying to arch his back.

Almost at the same time, the thing crashed straight into it.

Duanmu Qing only heard a loud bang, and the sound of stones scattering around.

Immediately afterward, the sky was silent.

It's quiet like death.

The man who was close to her was as solid as a rock and motionless, and he didn't even shake his fingers.

It was a boulder, she knew.

And what about him......

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Xiaohan: I haven't left a message for you for a few days, how are you doing? The reward of the fox and Momo is too violent, and Xiao Han is embarrassed not to add it, but he has been sorting out the details and foreshadowing for several days this week, and there is no way to save the manuscript, so is it okay to leave the update until the weekend? Looking forward to it! Love you on_no