Yun Luo stood up against the wall, wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, looked at Nangong Han who was standing in front of the cross like an angry beast, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were turning, and she met Zuoqiu Zhengsi's unclear gaze, Yun Luo looked at him for a while, and then slowly retreated, the steps back were very light and light, as if she was afraid of disturbing a mad beast, until she slowly retreated to the entrance, Yun Luo turned around sharply and left quickly.

As soon as she left, Zuoqiu Zhengsi turned his gaze to Nangong Han's side, Nangong Han had already carefully untied Yunyan from the cross, hugged him tightly in his arms, looking at Yunyan's weak limbs, he didn't even dare to move, he just hugged her tightly, and his body exuded a sad aura, like a helpless whimper of a wounded little beast.

He raised his foot and wanted to get closer, but he was so frightened by Nangong Han's cold gaze that he didn't dare to move, he could only stand in place and said sneeringly: "Nangong...... I know you're in a bad mood right now, but for the sake of today, it should be the most important thing to heal Miss Yun's injuries first. ”

Nangong Han looked down at the person in his arms, then carefully hugged her horizontally, and walked slowly towards the exit, and even infused his feet with internal force, for fear that some bumps would make Yunyan even more uncomfortable when he was walking.

Zuoqiu Zhengsi looked at their backs, and had an indescribable feeling in his heart, only feeling that this Nangong Han seemed to have closed himself off, forming a realm of his own, and no one could get close to them.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, maybe he was not suitable to be someone else's friend at all, Nangong Han looked at him dispensable, and Yunyan looked at him very guarded, could he really be so bad? looked up at the top of the cave, touched his nose, and estimated his temperament, it shouldn't be bad......

He shook his head with a wry smile again, and was just about to walk out, when he took a step before he smelled an unusual smell, the smell of blood here was so strong that it was almost imperceptible. He thought about it, this cellar was obviously newly dug up, and he didn't know what this Yunluo was digging this cellar for, if it was just to torture a cloud smoke, it wouldn't be enough to dig such a cellar, right?

Puzzled, he carefully circled the cellar twice, not to miss any corner, when he walked to the cross, where the smell of blood was the strongest, his body was slightly paused, although the smell of blood here was the strongest, but the smell was also the strongest, he circled the cross twice, this cross was full of bright red blood, the ground was also wet, all of them were Yunyan's blood, looking at this amount of blood, he knew that Yunyan's blood must be a lot, thinking of the blood-colored figure who couldn't see a little smooth skin, heart, I couldn't help but mention it, I hope nothing happens to her.

Ignoring the blood that disturbed him, he examined it carefully, and found a slight loosening at the bottom of the cross, the reason why he noticed this point was because the places where the blood flowed would spread to other places, and at the bottom of the cross, it should be the blood that spread the most, but he found that not only did the blood not spread, but it seemed to penetrate into the ground, and if he didn't look carefully, he didn't find that there was a slight loosening in this place at all.

He plucked a wooden hairpin from his head, and then carefully inserted it into the loose place, which was a paved stone, and the stones in the rest were cut very flat, but this one was different. He carefully poked in other places, and finally fell back to the original place, the hand holding the wooden sword pried out the abnormal stone with a slight force, and when he saw the things inside, he was really shocked, under the stone, there was something he didn't expect, it turned out to be *!

As we all know, oil is already very rare, if it is not for the special wasteland, there are individual places to produce oil, it is difficult to see oil in other places, and this, because the problem of making the formula in the hands of individual people can not be produced in large quantities, and * people have always been mysterious, I don't know what the force is, even if you want to buy one or two, you can't find a channel, so this * is more scarce than oil, even to the point of having no market. Many people in power want to be able to control the production method, or control the people, but over the years, there have been *outflows, but there is no trace of *people, which makes the producer even more mysterious.

Unexpectedly, he would see the legendary * in this gloomy cellar, he was surprised, and then it was dark, * powerful and widespread, if you are not careful, two or three * can destroy people's ancestral homes, what is this Yunluo going to do? Also, how many more* are hidden under the ground? Does she have a way to buy*? Or is this * made by Yunluo at all?

He pondered as he cocked the stone. After a while, he denied the answer behind it, I don't know when it came out, but it has been around for a long time, to say that Yunluo is the producer, it doesn't make sense at all, maybe she didn't speak at all at that time, but, if it's the producer's apprentice? Maybe it makes sense. But he thinks that the first answer is more reliable, Yunluo must have a way to buy*!

While thinking about it, he didn't expect that in just a while, a certain area had been dug up, and without exception, all of them were *, and there was another layer below, and he couldn't determine how much it was. In order not to be discovered, he quickly put the stone untouched, and then, in order to cover up the traces, he also paced back and forth on it, so that the footprints that had been rubbed off by him were printed again.

After doing this, he walked out as if nothing had happened. It's been like this for a while, Nangong Han must have gone away, and now he is not in a hurry to find him, maybe he is sad now, and he will definitely touch his moldy head when he finds it, it is better to wait a few days, with Nangong Han here, no matter how serious Yunyan's injury is, he must be able to be taken care of well, he doesn't have to worry, he still has to think about this problem first. He scratched his head irritably, it was really a little tricky.

In Wen Honghui's courtyard, there were two more injuries in one day, which can make the servants in the courtyard busy, and there are servants in and out of both rooms, especially Yunyan's one, basins of blood and water have been going out, and the doctor inside has also gone in for a while, until now, it is already midnight, and there is still no intention of coming out.