Chapter 3 Is This Still a Little Leaky?
Erbao spat at his hand, "Dabao, let's go." ”
The place was bleak and cold, and the cold wind was blowing, like a ghost crying wolf, which caused goosebumps.
The two men immediately trotted away.
"Chu Xi" woke up in severe pain in his body, and this feeling was like being wheeled for several days.
Her skirt was covered with blood and sweat, and she was so embarrassed that she barely got up from the ground, but she smelled a smell of blood.
At first she thought it was her own, but then she caught a glimpse of the poop that had been crushed by her body—
A certain snake is simply shocking enough.
She obviously drank a little too much, and she didn't know which one had no conscience to steal the manhole cover, and she was planted in it all at once.
But...
What the hell is this?
Why did she suffer so many injuries, at least ten stabs in the chest.
And although this dress has been stained with blood, you can't see the original color, but the style is the same as the ancient costume.
So, what is she wearing?
There was a sudden swelling pain in his head, and then a tidal wave of memories flooded in.
Before she could sort out her memories, a rope appeared in front of her, and she stretched out her hand to pull it, but a person slipped down through the rope.
The bottom of the well was very dim, Qin Feng couldn't see Xi's face clearly, and could only vaguely distinguish that she was a woman.
Are there still people living in this dry well?
Qin Feng glanced around, the tip of his nose was a strong smell of blood, and he didn't find the corpse, but Chu Xi's eyes were shining, like gems.
"Girl, have you seen the corpse in this well?"
"I'm probably the corpse you spoke of."
“……”
Qin Feng took out the fire fold from his waist, and by the light of the fire, the narrow and cramped bottom of the well was unobstructed, except for an emerald green snake corpse and some dry bones, and Chu Xi was left.
By the light of the fire, Qin Feng could see her face clearly, a large patch of blood on her body...
"Corpse?"
He almost subconsciously grabbed the rope and tried his best to climb up.
But what he didn't expect was that a pair of cold hands hugged his waist and refused to let go, "Big man, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”
Where is this to save people, it's a ghost.
Qin Feng kept kicking her, but her hand seemed to have roots, tightening his waist, and he even had a premonition that his pants were going to be ripped off by this goods.
It was also extremely painful to be kicked by Qin Feng, Chu Xi gritted his teeth, still dragged him, and threatened, "If you twist and pinch again, I promise to drag you to hell together." ”
"So are you a human or a ghost?"
Although Chu Xi is not heavy, it still has weight, and the legendary ghosts come and go without a trace...
“sb。” Chu Xi called out in a low voice, "I'm human." ”
The prince of his family obviously asked him to carry Miss Chu's corpse on his back...
A normal person is so seriously injured that he either dies of pain or runs out of blood.
What's more, Miss Chu is still a little girl.
Could it be that this is a return to the light before death?
After a pillar of incense.
Qin Feng struggled to climb out of the well, and also pulled Chu Xi up.
The smell on her body was too complicated to describe as smelly, she swallowed her saliva, and her fingers touched her empty and cool chest...
Is this still a bit leaky?
Soon, Chu Xi found the man standing opposite her.