"What now? Meng Yuan will definitely chase after him. ”

Although Wang Xiaoqing's body has not recovered from weakness, he has already brought some calmness.

We are the educational product of modern atheism.

I can't be sorry for my professor.

"Wait, I'm trying to figure it out. Without light, we can't mess around, it's easy to step on the trap. ”

Song Yuting was also sweating.

"Then I'll do it!"

As soon as Wang Xiaoqing heard about this, he really had to do it himself.

A flashlight appeared.

The beam of light immediately receded the claustrophobic environment a lot.

Wang Xiaoqing's trembling nerves immediately strengthened a lot.

I am the light, I am the light, I am the only myth.

Slanted a glance at Song Yuting, praise me.

Song Yuting looked at the thing in her hand suspiciously, and looked at it.

"This thing doesn't look like it belongs to the Great Yan Kingdom, but it's small and exquisite, the problem is that there is actually light coming out."

Full of doubts.

No way, don't blame him for being shallow.

You just gathered all the people of the Great Yan Kingdom, and I'm afraid no one knows about this thing.

Wang Xiaoqing lied calmly.

Talking is now her specialty.

No way, in order to make a reasonable excuse for these things for herself, she has now learned to lie when she opens her mouth.

Wang Xiaoqing thought sadly, what can I do? How will you educate your offspring in the future?

A lying ancestor is not despicable.

"This thing is called a flashlight. It is from Fanbang. ”

Thanks to the flashlights in the future, they are all small and exquisite, not even the size of a palm, but the light is absolutely sufficient.

Durable.

Song Yuting sighed.

Wang Xiaoqing didn't look like he was carrying anything, but he could find some novelties on his body at any time.

I don't know what this girl thinks all day.

What kind of weird stuff is also put on the body.

Thanks to the small size of this flashlight, there is no room for it if it is larger.

Song Yuting just felt that something was weird, the problem was that he couldn't say it.

He wondered if Wang Xiaoqing was the same as himself?

But he doesn't seem to have so many tricks as Wang Xiaoqing.

At this time, the two of them were here, looking at this passage again.

Wang Xiaoqing didn't want to find any secret room in his heart, and leaving this ghost place was the only thought.

Song Yuting appeared, who knows which prince he represents behind him.

As far as Song Yuting and Meng Yuan are concerned, they seem to be opposites, but there are definitely people behind them.

This is an ironclad matter, no one supports Song Yuting, so he dares to look for treasure here so boldly.

That's not a brainstorm.

Some wealth is not something that everyone can easily acquire.

Now this dedication king is also involved, and it is clear that this wealth is very huge, which attracts people's eyes.

The main thing is that Wang Xiaoqing knows that it means that the news is leaked.

Today, King Xian can know, tomorrow King Qin and King Huai can also know, and His Majesty the Emperor can also know.

When the time comes, those who know these inside stories will not all have to burp fart!

Wang Xiaoqing's brain hurts when he thinks about it.

Song Yuting pulled her forward.

Wang Xiaoqing looked behind him! It's weird.

"It's strange, why didn't that Master Meng chase him in, theoretically he can't let the two of us run away like this."

It's strange that there hasn't been movement for so long.

Song Yuting glanced at it, "I won't be able to catch up for a while." If I am not wrong in observing this aisle, this is also according to the sixty-four hexagrams. In other words, these secret passages are not the same, but in fact, each node and each end point are arranged differently.

It looks the same as the direction of entry, but maybe the passage you enter is not the same thing at all. We'd better go faster and leave before they find us. ”

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In fact, Meng Yuan and the others had followed in as early as the first time they entered, but the two parties really hadn't met.

Meng Yuan and the four of them had already lit the torches, but they came prepared.

Meng Yuan saw at a glance that there was no shadow of Song Yuting and Wang Xiaoqing in the Dao.

The anger in his chest was suppressed.

"Chase me, I still don't believe it, the two of them can't fly away."

The four of them immediately began to chase.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, all four of them felt extremely tired, and the road seemed to never end.

Of course, more importantly, whether they turn left or right, it seems that the passage they see is always the same.

Same stone walls, same passages.

"My lord! Something isn't quite right. ”

"Nonsense, I can see that something is wrong, from now on we leave marks on the walls."

Meng Yuan, they also saw that something was wrong, when would it be a head to go on like this.

Especially as the hours go by, people feel tired, thirsty, and hungry.

They had water with them, and they could carry dry food, but they didn't have much.

After all, they were carrying a map and thought it wouldn't take long to get in.

Once you can't get out of these things, you'll be trapped here.

Meng Yuan is strange, where did Song Yuting and Wang Xiaoqing go?

If they were also in this passage, they would never have met these two people.

Looking at the familiar mark in front of him, Meng Yuan probably understood.

They are repeating themselves in circles.

"My lord, we can't meet a ghost hitting the wall, right?"

The subordinates were shocked.

They are good at touching gold, and they believe in these ghosts and gods.

"What nonsense, what the hell is hitting the wall! There must be a way to find me. ”

Meng Yuan does not believe in evil.

Wait until the thirtieth time to walk on the same path.

Meng Yuan finally admitted that he had lost.

Whether he believes it or not, they're stuck here right now, anyway.

Although it takes about an hour from start to finish, the path looks different.

But in fact, no matter how they walked, turning left and right, they would walk back to the original starting point.

The dry food had long since been eaten, and even the water he had brought with him had been drunk.

The four of them were now limping themselves against the wall.

Meng Yuan absolutely believed that if they continued to walk, they would really die of thirst and starve here.

There is no concept of time anymore, and I don't know how long I have been walking here.

Meng Yuan was absolutely convinced that they were going to die here.

The only thing he was unwilling to do was the map in his hand, why was it useless?

Once again, he pulled out the somewhat tattered map in his arms, and glanced at the path marked in the map.

There should be a road here, why not?

There was only a stone wall in front of him.

Meng Yuan smashed it with a weak punch.

"you, God, why do you do this to Lao Tzu? Could it be that this is the burial place of my Meng Yuan? ”

With a punch, the stone wall in front of him suddenly collapsed.

A bright avenue flashed before his eyes.

The four of them were pleasantly surprised and stumbled in.

Could it be that God has opened his eyes and pointed them out a way to live?

The four of them supported each other and were trying to go inside.

As long as they can get out, they can live, and now they don't think about any treasures anymore, as long as they can get out of here alive, it's better than anything else.

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