Be careful with Ji Ling? Why should you be careful with Ji Ling? Isn't he my half-brother?

Although there was some friction in Huangjialing before, but we have released our old suspicions under the mediation of He Zhengye, why should I be careful of him? What happened? Or is this woman driving a wedge between our brothers?

While I was stunned and thinking, Liu Li took her black cat and quickly disappeared into the dark cave.

Everyone is gone, now only the bodies of me and my mother are in this cave, when I was angry and drove Liu Li away just now, I didn't think too much, and at this moment looking at the empty cave, I realized that I seemed to be underconsidering.

First of all, which way should I go to get out of this cave?

In the process of breaking the seal with the left hand of the demon god, it was like an earthquake, shaking down the stone stalactites in the entire cave, sealing all the roads from which they came, and it was definitely impossible to return the same way. I really don't know if I can go out in the opposite direction.

Also, I don't even have any clothes now, and I'm so exhausted that I have to carry my mother's body on my back. Find a place to cremate the body, bring the urn, and find an opportunity to go back to Huangjialing and bury my mother's ashes with my father.

This is the mother's last wish, as the son of man. If you can't even make such a small request, then what face is there to live in the world? Just because I've been a waste for more than 20 years doesn't mean that I want to waste it all my life.

I first searched around the cave, found a set of clothes that could barely cover my body, and found a pair of shoes that were a little large, and after putting them on, I forcibly endured my grief, pulled out the dagger from my mother's chest, and carefully put it away, and then I picked up my mother's corpse and walked in the opposite direction step by step.

That dagger is the murder weapon of the high priest to kill his mother, I must keep it, and one day, I will catch him and send this dagger into his chest with my own hands to avenge my mother.

I carried my mother's corpse on my back and walked in the opposite direction of the cave step by step, and the cold wind blowing in my face also made me more convinced that there should be a way out here, because as long as the wind blows in the cave, there must be a hole in front of me.

I carried my mother's body on my back, felt the direction of the cold wind, and walked one foot deep and one foot shallow on the slippery cave floor, taking care to avoid the stalactite spikes that wouldn't give way at all.

When I was tired of walking, I stopped and rested for a while, and then continued to walk forward, and so on, and after walking for more than an hour, I finally came to the place where the cold wind blew, which was a narrow stone crevice, about the width of a person's palm, and the whistling cold wind blew in from here.

The stone is cracked in the top of a pool, and there is a bright light coming from the bottom of the water on the opposite side, and the color is still changing, which should be illuminated by the colored spotlights of the tourist attraction. After all, most of the stalactites in the caves have no color, and they rely on spotlights to help.

Opposite the waterhole is a tourist attraction? How far exactly? Can you swim over? I wanted to go back and look for another way, but when I thought about coming, it was pitch black all around, and I didn't see any exit at all, so I gave up on the idea.

It is not known how the high priests managed the cave. How did those wires and electric lights come in, if it wasn't for the collapse and damage of the cave, you could have found the way to civilized society along those wires, and now there is only one way to go.

The light under the waterhole looked far away, and there were plenty of shadows, and I guess it wasn't close, so I hesitated for a moment and decided to put my mother's body on the shore first, and go into the water to find out the situation myself.

My water quality is not very good, I can only say that it is average, it should be okay to swim out for one or twenty meters in one breath, if it is too far away, I will hang, not to mention that I have to carry my mother's body in the waterhole, it will definitely be more troublesome.

I took off my clothes and shoes that didn't fit, and went directly into the pool, the water in the pool was cold and biting, I felt frozen and shivered all over my body, I opened my eyes at the bottom of the water and looked at it, and felt that the light on the opposite side was not very far, about ten meters. So I climbed up from the pool.

After putting on my clothes and shivering for a long time, I felt that my body temperature had finally recovered a little, and I turned my head to look at my mother lying peacefully on the ground on the shore, and then at the dark cave behind me, and I gritted my teeth. He decided to go directly into the water, carry his mother to the other side, and take her back to civilized society.

It turns out that I am a modern scrap wood. I didn't have any field experience at all, and I don't know if I was in a hurry to see clearly when I was underwater, or if I dragged my mother's body to the underwater resistance too much, so I swam in the direction of the light in the channel that didn't seem to be long, but it took a long time. But I can't swim to the end.

I held my eyes so hard that Venus was shining, but I was reluctant to let go of my mother's hand, the bottom of the waterhole was very deep, it looked pitch black, and I was worried that once I let go. The mother's body will never be recovered.

I wanted to float to the surface of the water to catch my breath, but when I surfaced, I realized that the surface of the water was so tightly attached to the rocks that there was no palm-wide gap at all, and I almost choked to death at the same time. A trace of doubt also flashed in my mind: where did the wind come from without that gap?

People who have never suffocated under the water do not know the painful sensation, especially the feeling of water being inhaled into the lungs, as if chili oil was poured into the nose. It's uncomfortable.

I dragged my mother's corpse and struggled to swim in the water towards the light, but my body, which was already extremely deprived of oxygen, was instinctively driven to breathe, but it was not air that was inhaled into my lungs. It's all water.

A large mouthful of water poured into my lungs, and my consciousness became more and more blurry, and the vague light seemed to be far away, but I couldn't swim to the end.

Am I going to die? It doesn't matter if I'm dead, what if my mother's last wish can't be fulfilled? I promised her. I want to take her back and be buried with her father.

Mom, my son is going to break his promise, I'm sorry.

Actually, it's okay to be dead, so I don't have to worry about the demon god borrowing my body to resurrect.

Mom, my son can't send you to reunite with Dad, so I'll sleep with you under this water, so that you won't be lonely on the Huangquan Road.

On the verge of death, countless thoughts crossed my mind, and just as I was about to lose consciousness completely, a warm current suddenly welled up in my left hand. It poured into my heart and then into my whole body.

My body, which had lost its strength due to suffocation, was revived, and driven by my survival instincts, I struggled to swim forward again, and at the same time discovered. My left hand turned black, and spikes were popping out of my skin.

I had only swam a few steps forward when I felt as if I had smashed through a layer of clear glass, as if I had passed through something special.

Then, in the silent waterhole. Suddenly, there was a noisy sound, it was the voice of a human being, and the spotlight that had been visible but could not be close was also in front of me.

I struggled to the surface, and my spiky left hand reached out and grabbed something. Then I heard a woman's shrill scream, followed by the touch of a heavy object hitting my left hand.

I endured the pain, did not dare to let go of my left hand, struggled to stick my head out of the water, gasped for air, gasped and coughed, and finally saw the situation clearly.

My hands were on a small tin boat, on which sat two middle-aged aunts with disgraced faces, still screaming for help.

"Ahem...... I'm not a bad person, I'm swimming across the pool, help me or I'm going to be drowned. ”

I was rescued ashore by the staff who arrived, and when they saw me pulling out my mother's body tied up with clothes from the water, their faces immediately changed, and they directly used the walkie-talkie to notify the outside staff to call the police. Let the police take care of it.

I can understand these actions of the other party, after all, the cause of my mother's death was injured by a sharp weapon, which is a case of homicide, how can a civilized society ignore this kind of thing.

Only, if the police come. How do I answer the other person's question?

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