Chapter 164: Willingly, Offering Her Bone and Blood (13)

Qin Jiu became more and more anxious, tried his best to stabilize his figure, and began to slap the wall in front of him hard, shouting, "Is there anyone, is there anyone?" ”

No one responded, it seemed to be expected, but Qin Jiu felt that it shouldn't.

No matter who captured her, it shouldn't have been for her to be shocked to death here, right?

Stones kept falling overhead, and the vibration under his feet not only did not stop, but became more and more violent.

His back was soaked in cold sweat, and Qin Jiu didn't care if there was anything abnormal, as soon as his palm turned over, he wanted to gather internal strength, and he just wanted to smash this wall open.

But as soon as she moved, there was a tearing pain in the dantian, and the smell of blood was in her throat.

Her internal force is sealed!

Qin Jiu was completely flustered, no matter how good his cultivation was, he couldn't help but curse his mother in his heart, and slapped the wall harder, "You guys grabbed me, just to crush me here?" ”

She was answered by a strong shaking that shook the mountains.

Qin Jiu fell to the ground unsteadily, and stones kept falling above her head, so she could only lean against the wall tightly, trying not to be hit by the falling stones.

But if it continues like this, it won't last long.

Do you really want to die here?

She didn't care about any manners for a long time, she just smashed the wall like crazy.

"Is there anybody? Let me out—"

His throat was already a little hoarse, Qin Jiu's heart seemed to have fallen into a cold pool that had been frozen for thousands of years, and he couldn't even feel the pain of the stone hitting his body.

The buzzing in her ears grew louder and louder, completely suppressing her voice, and the world seemed to be turning upside down.

Qin Jiu shrank by the wall, her eyes were still dark, it seemed that she had never been alone in this world, and this place might be her grave alone.

Despair spread among the hundreds of limbs, Qin Jiu curled up by the wall, hugged his knees, and muttered in a low voice, "Wan Qichen, I'm sorry......"

As in the past life.

It's just that I didn't expect to do it all over again, and it doesn't seem to end so well.

"Qin Jiu?"

The low, confused, yet somewhat anxious voice went straight to the eardrum through the "buzzing" sound, and fell on the heart, hitting hard.

His eyes, which were already silent, suddenly lit up, and Qin Jiu looked up from between his knees and looked towards the wall in disbelief.

Wan Qichen......

It's like suddenly falling into a dream, how could Wan Qichen be here?

"Jiu'er, is that you?"

The voice was louder and more urgent.

It's really him, he's coming.

The already frozen heart suddenly burned, even the eyes were hot, tears fell down line by row, Qin Jiu turned around and slapped the wall with all his strength.

"Wan Qianchen, it's me, Ah Chen......"

Qin Jiu didn't know that this side of the wall was a corridor, which Mo Yi and the others found after removing the coffin.

Extremely wide cracks, pitch black, bottomless.

When he saw this road, the indescribable emotion in Wan Qianchen's heart became stronger and stronger, and he intuitively felt that Qin Jiu was in it.

This intuition came turbulently, so he entered here despite the obstruction of Mo Yi and the others.

There is actually a road under this crack, all the way down the slope, more like a tunnel that someone else has dug a long time ago.

This road can also be said to be unimpeded, I don't know how long I walked, until the road ahead was blocked by a wall.

With the dim light of the Night Pearl, Wan Qichen was about to let people find out if there was a mechanism, when his feet began to shake for a while.