Chapter XXVIII

I don't know how long I stayed in this embarrassing situation with the sick beauty, and I felt quite uncomfortable. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info wait until the stars light up again! We couldn't help but look at the flying sky in the corner, but the strange thing is that it was gone! As if it disappeared out of thin air?

Suddenly I was scared enough! How could such a louse disappear for no reason? The sick beauty walked to the corner and looked around.

The sick beauty said coldly, "It seems that that thing is hidden in the solid water around it?" ”

How so? Does this Flying Ghost still have this skill? Suddenly I thought that when I first came in and returned to the ruins, it made the monk shoot him, and then screamed and disappeared out of thin air!

Or is there some hidden mechanism hidden in this ruin? For a while, my head was dizzy.

It stands to reason that if Feitian escaped into the mechanism and disappeared, then there should be some trace of this space that can be opened. But if there is a mechanism to leave here, then how could my ancestor Fang Jiting die here?

The sick beauty walked around the corner, and suddenly she picked up something on the ground: "What is this??? ”

My mind was disrupted, and I frowned. The sick beauty's hand was like half a piece of paper. I shuffled over to her and looked at what was in her hand. It seems to be a brand of A4 notebook paper in modern times. The paper seemed to have fallen from a notebook, with a clear cut on the edge of the paper, and the handwriting of a ballpoint pen on it.

I looked at the paper and touched my head, wondering why it was like this. Think about the place where the sick beauty picked up the paper just now, it seems to be the position where Fei Tian is lying on her stomach in front of her. I wondered inexplicably, could it be something left behind by the flying sky? If so, it's really a wonder in the world! Could it be that this flying sky is still fucking going to graduate school, how is it dripping?

All of a sudden, my head was full of mush, and I leaned over to look at the strange piece of paper. I saw that the handwriting on it was quite beautiful. I was stunned for a moment, and my face began to look strange, isn't this Feitian not only a graduate school entrance examination but also a calligraphy master?

The sick beauty looked at it for a while, and the whole person was as stupid as an ice sculpture! After a long time, she said in a trembling voice: "This is my aunt's handwriting!" ”

I was stunned. I'm going to it! It's actually Aunt Bing's handwriting? What the hell is going on? Although she didn't have much contact with Aunt Bing, judging from her 'Hedong Lion Roar' in the Dragon Palace, she was definitely a martial arts master. But what does Aunt Bing have to do with that flying ghost? Or is she the one who flies! Think of her screams. Scare away the screams of the following ghosts! It sounds like those 'Guiguzi' sounds flying in the sky.

It's impossible to figure it out. I leaned over to look at the contents of the paper. The content should be a paragraph from a diary, and since it is fragmented, it is difficult to analyze the previous content.

…… Is it finally the turn of the little niece Shi Su? This nightmare...... After all, it was passed on to my next generation. I hate it...... Hate the Fang family...... Hate the Shi family...... I hate everyone...... This hanging coffin should be left for Shi Su...... That's fine...... It's a relief...... Finale...... Erhai Cangshan ...... Is it there?

What these ballpoint pens write down is somewhat faded due to the ballpoint pens. In addition, half of the handwriting was torn off, which was quite incoherent, and I was dizzy to read.

According to the consciousness in the note, the last hanging coffin above was prepared by Aunt Bing for the sick beauty? So, is that weird? Why did the sick beauty build her such a coffin when she was alive? And also write the first generations of Guiguzi. Could it be that the sick beauty is a descendant of the Ghost Valley?

Erhai Cangshan!? It seems to be a famous spot in Yunnan! Why is this mentioned in Aunt Bing's diary?

But no matter how you think about it, this mystery is broken again here. It's really a wave of unevenness! Even the mystery of the return to the ruins has not been solved, and Aunt Bing is ushered in again. I almost doubt what kind of mystery knemy I am.

I don't know how long I've been in this space, but I feel like my neck is stiff! During this period, I searched almost every corner, and there was no so-called exit at all. Look up at the topless void. At this time, suddenly there was a 'snap' sound from behind me, and I thought it was something evil, and I turned my head almost mechanically. I saw the sick beauty covering her heart, and her face was pale and she fell to the ground.

I saw his face change, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her. But as soon as I touched her body, she seemed to be in even more pain! The original expressionless face frowned tightly this time.

Her face was covered by a waterfall of black hair, and I suddenly felt that she seemed to be really sick. What kind of pain can make the sick beauty who has not changed her face after being shot now frowns deeply?

She seemed speechless in pain. Holding his heart, the cold sweat on his face dripped down his hair and fell to the ground. I didn't know how to help her in this situation, so I had to caress her back one by one, and her face became more and more difficult to see!

At this point I realized that I really didn't use it at all. Every time I go into the water, I always feel like they rely on their hands, and I just rely on my brain. But even if I cracked the last 'marquee number' in the Dragon Palace, I still didn't have the ability to press the escape mechanism after all. It still depends on the sick beauty. I'm really useless, I can't do anything on my own, as it is now.

The sick beauty's condition is getting worse and worse! I slapped my face, forced myself to pull myself up, and dragged my injured leg to my feet. Say to yourself, find an exit no matter what! Just as he was about to move, there was a sudden 'bang', and a white shadow fell from the wall.

I was startled, and the whole person jumped up, and this time my already injured calf hurt and my eyes were full of gold stars. I looked at the white shadow, and it was a little dazzling in the starlight. If you look closely, it's actually the snakeskin found in the woods outside the wooden house!? Snakeskin? I am reminded of the legend in the "Book of Purana", the rope made by King Naga......

Is there no way out here, this is the bottom of the ruins! Only the Naga skin can be extended, to reach here? If so, then it must have been thrown down by the teammates above who came to save me?

What's going on? Could it be that the monks found out that 'I' was fake? Or do you think I'm dead to save a sick beauty?

However, no matter what, I will not let go of the vitality in front of me. I took the huge snakeskin, this snakeskin is really long, even if it falls to the bottom of the ruins, it still has a distance of about ten meters. I first tied the sick beauty with a cold sweat on her face with a snake skin, and then tied myself under her, and when I was done, I pulled the snake skin.

Really! The snakeskin was pulled by me a few times, and there was a strong force from above, and then the snakeskin began to tighten, and slowly moved upwards one by one.

This journey is really longer than a century. Maybe I was knocked unconscious when I fell down earlier, I don't know! The bottom of the ruins seems endless. And now this speed is being pulled up and down. In the darkness I guess it was at least an hour or more.

It turns out that this ruin is so deep. As I thought of this, a stream of fire appeared above my head, and the flames were getting brighter and brighter, which meant that I was getting closer and closer to the entrance of the cave! It wasn't until I was pulled to the entrance of the cave that I heard a vicissitudes of coughing in my ears.

Then, the monk's voice came from above. "Dog's day! Your secret organization is all monsters, and I almost killed the big bugs! ”

And on the other side, a monk's voice came, saying, "Dog's day! Monk Grandpa, I'm the real one, are you scolding a word believe it or not, I'm you!? ”

Hearing the voices of the two monks, my mind began to get confused again! By this time, the sick beauty had already been picked up at the entrance of the cave, during which she seemed to have fainted. By the time I was pulled up to the hole, the blinding light made my eyes narrow.

Adjusting to the light, I looked at the crowd around me and was immediately confused. There are no less than 10 people around! The most striking thing is the tall man standing in the middle, who is extremely strong, slightly estimated to be more than two meters tall! With your hands behind your back, you can straighten a big back head! With a frog skull mask on his face but silver, and a long goat's whisker under the mask, he shouldn't look very young. The most unique thing is the pitch-black mink coat, which is very large and long, almost more than half a meter dragged on the ground, with the figure of this person, revealing a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.

This image, this momentum, in my impression only one person fits!

That's the king of the four seas - the humpback whale!