"Han Xue must have had an accident. I heard her scream. "In the dark. The strong little dream finally cried. She didn't dare to say the word "death". I didn't dare to imagine the tragic scene of Han Xue who was about to give birth in a pool of blood. That's two lives.

Meng Fei held her trembling hands. I also knew what was going on outside. But he had to comfort him softly: "Don't be afraid." Yes, I am. ”

Yet soon. The fan-shaped stone door has been violently shaken. Modern rifles do not immediately penetrate thick stone doors. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, but the power is enough to shake it. Someone outside the door shouted a suggestion to use a bomb to blast it. Thunder agreed loudly. That conversation. It's almost in the form of shouting. Obviously, Lei Ming's intention was to prepare Xiaomeng. Stay behind the door. so as not to get hurt.

This kind of intention has paid off. Xiaomeng and Fulin clasped hands and stepped back with feeling. They didn't expect that Lei Ming's gang actually brought explosive tools. What to do. The two looked in each other's direction in the dark. The four hands were clenched tighter.

They hurried backwards. Step back. At the moment when the stone gate collapsed. In the deafening sound of explosions. In the sparkle of electric fire. A powerful suction force made them fall into the abyss. Here we go again. Such a feeling of weightlessness. Is it crossing again?

"Don't. Catch me. Don't let go. Don't let go of ......," Fulin and Little Dream shouted, clasping each other's hands tightly. Pray: If the crossing happens again. In another dynasty. The two must not be separated. But in the end. Same as before. Or lose consciousness without being transferred by will.

Wake up again. Open your eyes. Xiaomeng first saw the bright sky. Floating white clouds. There was a bustling sound in my ears. She looked around. I found myself lying in a small alley. High walls on the front and back. Look ahead. Passers-by came and went with a long braid trailing behind their heads. And the garment...... Wow. Xiaomeng sat up in shock: "Oh my God." Shouldn't I be back in the Qing Dynasty again? Girls' literature is updated for the first time"

Xiaomeng suddenly thought of something. Hurriedly looked around. OK. OK. Fulin lay beside him. One of his hands was still clutching hers. The palms of the two of them. Holding the dragon and phoenix. The chain has been torn off. Only the pendant remains.

Little Dream woke up Fulin. Fu Lin opened his loose eyes. I found that the crowd in front of me turned out to be my own race. It's different from Little Dream. He was nothing but surprised. And hi. He was pleasantly surprised and asked Xiaomeng for confirmation: "I'm back again. Isn't it. I'm back in the Qing Dynasty. Isn't it. ”

Xiaomeng smiled and nodded desperately. "Great. That's great. Little dreams. I'm back again. Fu Lin hugged Xiaomeng tightly in ecstatic.

"Let's go. Let's go out and have a look. See what era name it is. Which dynasty is it. "I've read all the history books since Fulin to the twenty-first century. The history of the Qing Dynasty is already a treasure. He suddenly grabbed Xiaomeng's hand and walked out.