"If it's buried, it's buried, and with the two of us, we're not afraid of not being able to get out." Mu Qing was not flustered.

"Do you know where we are? Do you know how deep we are? Going out, who will be waiting outside? An Ruomu could not be optimistic.

"I don't know." Mu Qing raised her head and patted An Ruomu's face, "If you have to think clearly before going out, it's best to hurry, because once everyone leaves, I'm going to take action - it's important to escape, I can't control it so much." ”

An Ruomu didn't say anything, and watched the movement above his head with bated breath.

The dirt kept falling, and the light that came in through the small holes became dimmer until it was gone.

"Have you figured it out?" Mu Qing couldn't hear the sound on the ground anymore.

An Ruomu was a little hesitant, but the idea of survival finally overcame everything: "Let's see if we can open it below." ”

As he spoke, he tentatively pushed the area full of small holes.

"How?" Mu Qing also stretched out her hand, but she didn't touch the coffin, but just put it on An Ruomu's hand.

An Ruomu instinctively shrank and dodged.

Mu Qing laughed: "Keep saying that you and I were two people in our last life, why are you embarrassed?" ”

"It's the original Mu Qing who is the same as me, not you." An Ruomu changed his other hand and continued to try.

"It's me, it's me." Mu Qing reached out again to touch An Ruomu's face.

"Stop!" An Ruomu stopped sharply, wanting to turn his head to dodge, but he couldn't make a big move because of the small space.

Mu Qing ignored it, and walked from the past to An Ruomu's ear, and did not move.

"What?" An Ruomu was excited, knowing that he must have made a discovery.

"It's windy." Mu Qing slowly moved her palm to feel it.

The place where her hand was was the hood of the cloak, which was squeezed and arched, blocking the small half of An Ruomu's face, so An Ruomu never felt anything unusual there.

"Turn around and see." Mu Qing pressed down her hood.

An Ruomu did as he was told, and suddenly felt a breeze full of earthy smell coming towards him, not fresh, but not muddy either.

Mu Qing's hand under the bottom stretched out, close to the small hole: "It seems that there is wind coming from all sides, and we can't die." ”

"Are you still running?" An Ruomu asked.

"What about you?" Mu Qing's face was close to An Ruomu's chest.

An Ruomu thought for a while and said, "Let's wait, I don't know what's going on outside." ”

"It's fine." Mu Qing doesn't care anymore, "You should rest." ”

An Ruomu didn't make a sound, closed his eyes, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Mu Qing was quiet for a while, feeling that the atmosphere was a little depressing, so she started to talk: "Where did the cicada go?" ”

"I'm mad at you." An Ruomu replied without thinking.

Mu Qing couldn't help laughing: "An Protector, you took advantage of me, what do you mean by being angry with me?" If you want to be angry, you should also be angry with you. ”

An Ruomu didn't squeak, and he didn't open his mouth again when he was determined.

"Remember the first time we met? I'm still a little puppet. Mu Qing talked about the past, "At that time, my soul could not merge with this puppet, I was sometimes awake, sometimes confused, everything I saw and everything I experienced seemed to be in a dream." ”

An Ruomu remembers, but, so what?

Mu Qing held one hand weakly and gently put it into An Ruomu's palm: "I thought that I was completely awake at that time and saw you, but in hindsight, it should be because of you that I was completely awake." ”

"Did I do anything?" An Ruomu was very surprised, opened his eyes suddenly, and didn't care about the decision he had made.

"What do you think you've done?" Mu Qing asked rhetorically.

An Ruomu was confused, and tried to recall: "It seems that I didn't do anything, I just wanted to bring you back." ”

"Hey, have I seen you?" Mu Qing asked exactly the same question as at the time.

An Ruomu didn't dare to answer.

According to reason, it is impossible for the two of them to see each other, and even before the whole thing, An Ruomu didn't even know what the things hidden in the secret room of Qingzheng Hall were, but the strange thing was that when he talked to Mu Qing in the puppet and had contact, he really felt as if he had seen it somewhere, and that feeling of déjà vu always lingered in his heart, lingering, but he couldn't dig out even the slightest memory of the two of them, which made An Ruomu quite confused, almost to the point that as long as he thought about it, he couldn't sleep and eat.

"You're not kidding to say that we may have been two people in our last life, are you?" Mu Qing asked faintly.

"Yes, not exactly." An Ruomu had to admit it.

"Let's ask another day." Mu Qing wasn't joking either, "I'd love to know who you really are." ”

An Ruomu laughed: "With your current appearance, you can't enter the ghost gate at all." ”

"Aren't you curious too? Think of a way. Mu Qing's fingers drew circles on An Ruomu's chest.

"There is a way, but I'm afraid you won't." An Ruomu squeezed her clenched fist.

"What's the solution?" Mu Qing suddenly became interested.

"Follow me back to the main hall and change back to my original self." An Ruomu said without thinking.

"That's what I was." Sure enough, Mu Qing refused.

An Ruomu had nothing to say, shook off Mu Qing's hand, and closed his eyes again.

Minutes and seconds passed, and after a long time, there was a faint noise outside.

An Ruomu listened carefully and found that the sound was slowly getting louder and louder.

"Who could it be, you say?" Mu Qing's nervousness was pretended to be when she heard it.

An Ruomu was dissatisfied with her prank and remained silent.

After a while, someone knocked twice on the wooden plank, and then the surrounding area suddenly lit up, and fresh air poured in like a tide.

"Are you alright?" It's Qin Huang.

Immediately afterwards, someone came and helped Mu Qing and An Ruomu out of the coffin.

An Ruomu moved his hands and feet and let out a long breath.

"I couldn't move for a long time, and my legs were sore and numb." As she spoke, Mu Qing made a gesture and fell towards An Ruomu.

An Ruomu's eyes were quickly propped up, not allowing her body to come into contact with herself: "Don't play tricks, you have to run, and when you go to sea, you have a better chance of success." ”

"I can't stand, I don't dare to run." Mu Qing muttered.

"You're made of wood, and your legs can't be sore and numb." An Ruomu gritted his teeth.

Seeing that the lie was exposed, Mu Qing smiled, stood up straight, and looked around pretending to look around.

"An Hufa, the car is at the foot of the mountain, you go with Wei Qi." Behind Qin Huang, in addition to Wei Qi, there were more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers, all wearing helmets and covering their faces tightly.

"Thank you, Your Highness, take care." An Ruomu didn't say much, and after saluting, he planned to leave.

Before he raised his feet, a gust of wind suddenly blew, blowing up fallen leaves and dust, and threw himself on everyone's faces.

An Ruomu's heart was not good, he grabbed Mu Qing's wrist with one hand, flipped it with the other, and held the nine-ring broadsword.

A person jumped out of the wind, holding a long sword and stabbing An Ruomu directly holding Mu Qing's hand.

An Ruomu pulled Mu Qing behind him, took the knife to his chest, and greeted him.

Seeing this, Qin Huang hurriedly ordered Wei Qi to come forward to help.

The ability of the person who came was not weak, and between the long sword dances, he opened a knife cut by An Ruomu, and dodged the fireball thrown by Wei Qi.

"An Protector, you guard Miss Muqing." Wei Qi said, whistled, called a few soldiers, and surrounded the visitors.

"Liu Haoyuan, the chief wrestler under Qin Shan." Qin Huang reminded on the side.

When the visitor heard his name, he turned his head slightly and smiled at Qin Huang.

Wei Qi didn't dare to slack off, his palms were pulled against each other, and he immediately held a short stick with eyebrows burning all over his body.

The long sword is cold white, the short stick is fiery red, and the two fight together, and it is difficult to separate.

The surrounding soldiers wanted to step forward to help, but the long sword passed by, and the wind was as strong as a blade, forcing them to hover two meters away all the time, even if Qin Huang wanted to approach An Ruomu and Mu Qing, for a while, it was not possible.

The wind that blew up the fallen leaves and dust stopped, and a few more people ran on the mountain road.

This time, they rushed towards Qin Huang.

In an instant, the scene was chaotic.

Although Qin Huang's physique is not good, he has practiced some dodging techniques, and with the protection of nearly ten soldiers, there will be no danger in a short period of time.

But Wei Qi was still anxious. On one side is His Royal Highness the Prince who is being attacked, and on the other side is An Ruomu, who is blocked from moving because of holding Mu Qing, both sides are important, and neither side can be abandoned.

Qin Huang was just as anxious, and at the same time secretly frightened, thinking that Qin Shan came too fast and too blatantly.

"Qin Shan is really arrogant, even if he doesn't cover his face, why don't you even let them change their uniforms?" Mu Qing had the same idea.

An Ruomu frowned and was silent, fully guarded, afraid that someone would appear somewhere again.

Fortunately, that's all there is to come.

Qin Huang looked at these people one by one in the soldier's protective circle - they cooperated tacitly, every move and style was clear, it was obvious that they had been trained for a long time, and the uniforms on their bodies were definitely not fake.

"Your Highness, above!" Wei Qi screamed suddenly, and a small fireball popped up in the gap.

Qin Huang subconsciously raised his head, and saw that in the firelight, someone jumped down from the branch above his head and threw the burning longbow in his hand into the distance.

The man wore an extra helmet than the others, revealing only a pair of eyes, staring at Qin Huang coldly.

At this moment, all the soldiers were lacking in skills, and An Ruomu couldn't take Mu Qing through the strong wind, so Qin Huang had to pull out the short sword he carried with him, hoping that his life was hard and long enough.

"Your Highness, run!" Wei Qi was afraid that Qin Huang wouldn't be able to catch even a move.

Before the words fell, the man held his feather arrow high and pounced towards Qin Huang.

Qin Huang was very nervous, his whole body was trembling slightly, his hands and feet were cold and slightly stiff, so that his resistance was a little slower, and he was immediately pushed down and pressed under him by that person.

The feather arrows were stabbing indiscriminately, fast and ruthless, Qin Huang's face and neck were soon covered with tiny wounds, he had no idea at all, he just relied on instinct to dodge and struggle.

Wei Qi wanted to help, so he threw a small fireball over, and Qin Huang relied on this light to see the killing intent in his eyes that was close at hand, and also noticed that there was a tiny golden yellow like impurities on the side of his dark brown eyes.

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