Finally, she found a recess in the opening and closing of the open door frame, she reached out and touched it, and then found the strangely shaped ornament she had found in the tin box and put it into the recess.

Just fit!

Mu Weiyang gently tried to turn the ornament.

"Click".

From the second room came the sound of a mechanism starting.

Mu Weiyang ran over excitedly.

However, to Mu Weiyang's surprise, what appeared in front of her was a bloody man who was staggering and almost unstable.

"Di XVII!"

Mu Weiyang almost screamed.

Di Qiqi slowly raised his head, saw that it was Mu Weiyang, twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally seemed to lose the last breath of strength, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

Mu Weiyang was startled, and immediately ran to Di Seventeen's side, only to see that there were marks on his body everywhere that seemed to have been cut by an extremely thin blade.

Closer, Mu Weiyang found that Di XVII's body was wrapped with many extremely thin and extremely fine silk threads, each of which was strangled into the flesh.

Mu Weiyang took a few steps forward, trying to find out if there was a knife blade in the room that Di Seventeen had carried with him.

But the next moment, she stopped.

Because, she found that as she moved, several extremely thin silk threads were driven by her to roll up to her body.

Mu Weiyang was shocked, but he didn't dare to breathe, but the thin observer circled these thin threads around him, and then realized that the silk threads that could be seen on Di Qi's body were actually many thin threads entwined together.

If the threads weren't entangled, they wouldn't be visible at all.

Mu Weiyang held his breath and retreated the same way, returning to the place where Di XVII had fallen.

It was only at this time that she realized that in the process of walking just now, there were many extremely thin and extremely thin openings on the hands that she had subconsciously raised in self-defense, and these openings only left blood for a while, and they stopped the bleeding on their own because they were too thin.

Mu Weiyang just took a few steps forward like this, and then he encountered such a problem and was hurt like this.

Nadi Seventeen, what happened in this room?

Mu Weiyang stood at the entrance of this room, observing this room, and then saw another door.

Could it be that Di XVII came from another room?

What happened to him?

Due to Di XVII's coma, Mu Weiyang could only return to Xu Fei's side, picked up his burden from the ground, unfolded it, tore it into strips, and then ran back to Di XVII's side and began to give him a simple hemostasis and treatment.

By the time Di Qiqi opened his eyes, Mu Weiyang's body and face had already been stained with blood.

"Don't move now, I've studied the direction of these lines, you listen to my command, first lift your right foot, don't raise it too high, big brother three fingers high, and then turn your right foot to the left half a circle, I let you turn you and then ......"

Mu Weiyang said over and over again, using the wooden plate smashed by Xu Fei and the stick made of the beads in the wooden plate and the rope torn from the baggage, to play with the silk thread wrapped around Di Qi's body.

Di Qiqi looked at Mu Weiyang, he had complete trust in Mu Weiyang, he would do whatever Mu Weiyang asked him to do, and he would move whatever Mu Weiyang asked him to do.

As time passed, the sweat on Mu Weiyang's forehead became more and more, and finally dripped down.

"Now, I'm still wondering, where have you been, it turns out that you have a private meeting with this kid here."

I don't know how long it took, Xu Fei came over, but judging from his state and face, his state was still not optimistic.

At this moment, Di XVII already had one hand free, but there was still half of it wrapped in silk threads.

Xu Fei looked at everything in front of him, as well as the blood stains on the ground, and smiled bitterly: "Now, it seems that it is impossible for the three of us to go out on our own." ”

Mu Weiyang didn't pay attention to Xu Fei, but said: "You either rest on the side for a while, or help me rescue Di Seventeen together, if he bleeds a little longer, he will die." ”

Xu Fei shrugged: "I think, I should have a better way." ”

After Xu Fei finished saying this, he suddenly lost his strength and said loudly: "How is the old man?" The owner came with good news and came to report the good news to his uncle's family. ”

Mu Weiyang looked at Xu Fei and didn't seem to understand what he was talking about at all.

But without waiting for Mu Weiyang to ask, Xu Fei shouted again: "Is the old man okay?" The owner came with good news and came to report the good news to his uncle's family. ”

After Xu Fei shouted three times in a row.

An old voice suddenly came faintly from all directions: "Oh? Hehehe, how many lights did you bring? ”

The voice was hoarse and sticky, like the "click" sound of pieces of iron that had been rusting for a long time, rubbing against each other.

Xu Fei glanced at Mu Weiyang and Xu Fei, and then said: "Two green and one red, talk about your heart." ”

After Xu Fei's words were finished, the voice seemed to be silent for a while, and then, only the sound of the wind could be heard, and after a while, an opening opened in the position of the ceiling, and a rope fell down.

As the rope fell, the thin thread that had bound Di XVII's body suddenly loosened.

Mu Weiyang immediately used a homemade wooden stick to spread those lines, and then helped Di Seventeen to stand up.

Xu Fei looked at the falling rope, still smiled bitterly, and then turned to Mu Weiyang and said, "Can you climb up by yourself?" ”

Mu Weiyang looked at Di XVII, and Di XVII nodded.

Then, Xu Fei was the first to rush up.

After Xu Fei, Mu Weiyang and Di Seventeen also followed one after another.

After a few steps, the entrance to the chamber was sealed again.

In front of them, a closed corridor also appeared, and only the candles on the side of the corridor illuminated their path.

The three of them, limping like this, walked forward with each other's arms.

After many detours and exits of the tunnel, they finally came to a hut with exactly the herbs they needed on the table.

Mu Weiyang didn't hesitate, he picked up these herbs as soon as possible, identified and confirmed them for a while, handed them to Xu Fei and Di Seventeen and said, "Xu Fei, you can drink this, it's good for your injury, Di Seventeen, this is to stop bleeding, you apply it to the wound first." ”

The three of them were busy for a while, and after finally completing the initial treatment of their injuries, the old man that Mu Weiyang had seen in the library pavilion before suddenly appeared in front of them again, he glanced at Xu Fei, and then at Mu Weiyang, and asked, "This, whose idea is this?" ”

The old man's words made Mu Weiyang stunned, but Xu Fei laughed: "Senior, Ming people don't say dark words, everyone is on the road, since you have accepted it, then let your subordinates see the real chapter." ”

The old man shook his head and asked, "Are you sure that you can take them back alive?" ”

"Three against one, you can always win a game, as long as one person can go, it's enough."