Chapter 41: Yi Yi Lamp

"What? Can't bear your brother An? Hee-hee. A sudden voice on his side pulled the two siblings back to reality.

Huang Shaojun didn't know Huo'er, and when he saw a stream of flames behind her, he only thought that he had just entered the wolf's den after leaving the tiger's mouth, so he stood up vigilantly and looked at her solemnly.

"What do you want to do?" The matter of her eyes An Keshu had already made her understand a little, she knew that the person in front of her was actually helping her, but in her eyes, Huo'er was still an out-and-out demon.

She was afraid, she was waiting, just to take back her only remaining window to the world.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your eyes, and I can't eat it." Huo'er saw her thoughts at a glance, "Your brother, I'm not interested." ”

"Then you ......" she couldn't think of a reason why she was waiting here.

"Now that it's all out, it's time to ruin this place." She smiled, her smile was still so sweet, but her heart was extremely black.

Huang Shaojun shuddered, he had seen a lot of femme fatales in the family, but none of them could compare to her, and he could show the two contradictory individuals in the same person so vividly.

"Can you do me a favor?" He thought that since his sister knew each other, there should be a trace of the possibility of being able to speak, and being able to speak meant that there was still hope.

"I can't." Huo'er glanced at him, "There is only one breath left, and if you can save it, you won't live for a while." ”

"It's better to stay in it for a moment than to stay inside."

"Huh." Huo'er snorted coldly and stroked her little flame, "Speaking of which, you should be glad I met the stinky boy here." ”

"What do you mean?" Huang Shaojun didn't give up looking at An Keshu inside, who had given up struggling, and didn't know if he was dead, so he said, "An Keshu, are you still alive?" ”

But no one answered, and there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and it was Huo'er who turned around indifferently.

"Why are you so indifferent?"

"Childish!" She glanced at him, and then threw a fire.

The flames were menacing, so frightened that Huang Shaojun retreated again and again, and at this moment, the flames suddenly turned around and went straight to the narrow hole.

A cloud of dust rises, the flames are gone, the earth shakes, bamboo leaves fly, and the cold wind hits people's faces like rain. But when everything was clear, the entrance of the cave collapsed, the sisters and brothers were blown away, and An Keshu was buried forever.

"A little wind and waves can be scared like this, heh, I think highly of you." Huo'er smiled contemptuously, the person had disappeared, and there was only a misty smoke in the empty bamboo forest.

"Sister, am I too useless." After a long time, Huang Shaojun moved his mouth and pursed his lips, which were already dry due to lack of water.

"No, it's my fault." Huang Shaoyan shook her head, because she didn't trust An Keshu.

At that time, she first winked at her brother and then shot him.

If it hadn't been for that shot, perhaps, his fate would not have been so miserable.

"Shaojun!"

"Uncle Qian?" Huang Shaojun looked at it with some confusion, Qian Yongting's voice was very weak, so weak that he couldn't distinguish the direction.

"It's me." There was a rustling sound behind a clump of bamboo, and a pair of hands with withered bamboo leaves trembled and swayed, shaking people's hearts.

"Chamber?" Huang Shaoyu was also stunned, and the two sisters and brothers supported each other, pacing forward with extremely tense nerves.

"Huh?" Huang Shaoyu screamed in surprise.

Qian Yongting can be regarded as unrecognizable in the true sense, the bamboo leaves turned into extremely sharp blades, carving thousands of ravines on his face, and there are several bamboo leaves embedded in his bloody face.

He squirmed his lips and pointed to his legs, half of which were buried in the dirt, and everything he could see with the naked eye, his skin was exposed, and all of them were slid through by the "sharp blade".

The person who casts flesh and blood, like a piece of fish on the chopping board, has been tossed by the chef in a different way, and it is almost remade in the pot and turned into fragrant meat flowers.

There was a gurgling bubble in his throat, and a thousand words converged into three words, "Go!" Come on! ”

"How?"

"Quick, let's go!" He still didn't say anything, and when he saw the two children, he nervously told them to go quickly.

"Sister, take a hand." In this case, Huang Shaojun was calmer.

"Huh?"

"I'm carrying Uncle Qian on my back, and you go ahead."

"yes, okay."

"Uncle Qian, can you hold on?"

"Shaojun, don't bother." Qian Yongting shook his head, "I ......"

"Uncle Qian, did someone save you?" Huang Shaojun walked forward cautiously, paying attention to the potholes under his feet while attracting his attention.

"Hmm."

"Who is it?" He said softly, "There seem to be a lot of people here!" ”

"She'......" he said, and he suddenly looked to the side, silent.

Huang Shaojun felt the strangeness of the person on his back, and Huang Shaojun walked beside him because he was worried that his hand would not be able to use force, so both of them looked at that direction in unison.

In a trance, there seemed to be a black shadow in his sight, but when he really wanted to investigate, he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Let's go!" Qian Yongting groaned in his throat, he was very uncomfortable, and the uncomfortable result was that in the next second, he fainted.

……

Xiao He looked at the roof of the cave that was suddenly blocked, and the hope that had ignited in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant. But he saw the fire. He knew that most of this was a good thing done by the female devil.

What does death feel like? He thought, "It must be very uncomfortable!"

The "spider" in front was lying on the top of the stone wall, hanging a large cocoon, and he couldn't get by.

Behind, there are too many roads, and it is difficult to choose.

"Ahem, ahem......" The man in the cocoon suddenly coughed a few times, the cocoon struggled a few times, and then the spider dragged him up a few more points.

Just when Xiao He was surprised that this person's vitality was so tenacious, the person in the cocoon suddenly shouted. The voice grew from small to loud, and it was a long time before he could hear the slurred meaning of the words in his mouth.

"Third uncle, third uncle......" the person in the cocoon shouted, "Third uncle, save me!" ”

"Third uncle, I know you're here...... Yonezawa is my grandfather, he said, he said that no matter what you become, he is your uncle. ”

"Third uncle, my junior is not sensible, hurt your little pets, do you need to treat me like this? Yi Yideng, my third master, if you don't come out again, your grandson will be gone. ”

With a "snap", the big cocoon fell straight to the ground, and the spider also withdrew the spider line in its mouth, and continued to lie on the top of the wall, guarding its last bottom line.

The corners of Xiao He's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued to retract silently, sighing secretly in his heart: Fortunately, I was one step slower, kind, and never flooded.

With a "poof", the hand knife cut through the cocoon, and a person rolled out of it, he took a breath of long-lost air, sat down on the ground limply, and the scissors "clanged" on the ground.

"Easy to light!" He spread loosely on the ground, "Do you remember this name, my father said, if you don't show up again, he will set up a grave for you in the north, and read: The tomb of the beloved nephew Yi Yideng, and his uncle Mi Zeli." ”

"He dares!" An old but powerful voice suddenly sounded in the quiet passage, and the bluestone slab under the ground trembled.

"I don't know if I dare now, but if his grandson is dead, I can't say."

"Lao Tzu is his senior brother, you don't want to use your seniority to suppress Lao Tzu like this, stinky doll."

"Well, it stinks. You beard, you can really toss, how long has it been, and it has bloomed. ”

"Lao Tzu, this is a mutated green woman." A snow-white figure suddenly flickered in front of him and flashed in front of him. "Stinky doll, why did you shed so much blood?"

"It's okay, just help me pull out the bullet." He was just sour, but he didn't feel any pain. "This blood, I've been donating to the hospital for so many years, it's not a matter to take a pack or two back, right? Anyway, it's all your own. ”

“……”

(The name of an ancient beast.) It is recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" that the first of the three classics of the east is called the mountain of corpses,...... There is a beast, its shape is like an elk and a fish, the name is called a beard, and its song is self-destructive.