Duan Changyu was afraid that something would happen, and it was too late to hold Mo Lingyuan, so he could only let someone hold on to one end of the iron chain, and also slid down the iron cable to the cliff: "Young marshal, I'll go down with you." ”

At the foot of the mountain was a babbling river, and the fog was getting thicker, and it was pitch black underneath, and even with a torch, there was nothing to be found except to attract the attention of the beasts.

"Young marshal, the night is heavy, the fog here is too big, let's go up first, wait for the fog to disperse tomorrow, and then come down to find it, how about it?" Duan Changyu persuaded bitterly.

If you keep looking, not only will you find nothing, but it's not good to feed your life to the beast.

As soon as the words fell, Duan Changyu tragically stepped on another hard object, which grabbed his ankle.

Duan Changyu jumped up in fright: "There is a ghost, the ghost hand grows on the ground and pulls my foot." ”

Mo Lingyuan fixed his eyes and saw that it was a bloody arm, and his stiff five fingers happened to grab Duan Changyu's heel.

Mo Lingyuan's eyebrows tightened, "It's a human hand!" ”

Duan Changyu approached with a torch, picked up the wooden stick on the ground and poked off the arm, only to feel that this ghost place was gloomy: "Young marshal, why don't you go up first, it's weird and scary here." ”

He is not afraid of the dead, but he is afraid of dark ghosts.

Mo Lingyuan ignored Duan Changyu's persuasion and searched along the riverbank: "You go up and check carefully, where did the people in the carriage go?" ”

Duan Changyu had no choice but to accompany Mo Lingyuan to look for it along the riverbank.

When the sky broke dark, Mo Lingyuan picked up a white handkerchief from a crack in the stone, and the whole person was not good.

"She must be nearby, she must not have gone ......far," Mo Lingyuan muttered in a low voice, his heart was mixed, "Look along the riverbank, you must find her." ”

Duan Changyu didn't know why: "Young marshal, this handkerchief won't be the young lady's, right?" ”

"Hmm." Mo Lingyuan clutched the handkerchief tightly in his palm and chased it in the direction of the footprints on the river bank: "Search the entire mountain for me, and don't let go of a hole." ”

Duan Changyu was messy in the wind, looking at the grief-stricken and unbelievable appearance of the young marshal, the young lady was afraid that she would be more than lucky.

Duan Changyu prayed silently in his heart: I hope that it is Yun Che's kid who dies, and the Bodhisattva blesses the young lady safe and sound.

......

For three days, Bao'er hid at the entrance of the cave and listened to the news outside.

During the day, you can hear the voices of people, and at night you can see the light of the torches at the bottom of the mountain.

Occasionally, a few gunshots rang out.

She turned her head to look at Chu Yunyao, who was still unconscious, for fear of alarming the people outside, so she hid at the entrance of the cave and didn't dare to go out.

The food was all gone, the water was running out, and the little wolf cub was crying out with hunger.

Bao'er was in a hurry, not knowing what to do: "Little wolf cub, you are obedient, wait for the evening, I will find you something to eat at night, you bear with it." ”

Bao'er felt sorry for Chu Yunyao's withered and peely lips, and poured all the last mouthful of water in the kettle into Chu Yunyao's mouth.

There was a sound of Suosuo, and Bao'er turned her eyes to look.

At the mouth of the cave came a small sable with a bird in its beak, and the dead bird's legs were entangled in the grass and stuck.

Bao'er was overjoyed, rushed up to untie the grass on the bird's feet, drew a knife, and divided the bird into two, half of which was given to the mink, and the other half was thrown to the little wolf cub, "Little white mink, my little wolf is really hungry, you can do well, give it half to eat." ”

The little white sable erected its fur, grinned at Bao'er, and pounced on Bao'er, biting it when it opened its mouth.

Bao'er swung her knife in fright to block it......

"How can there be any movement here..... Duan Changyu paused, and stabbed off the pile of weeds blocking the entrance of the cave with a stick, revealing a hole that only allowed one person to enter with his waist bowed......