Chapter 78: I Don't Hate You Very Much8

The footsteps stopped abruptly when they were still some distance away.

Mo Hanqing hugged Ye Qiqi's arm and couldn't help but tighten it slightly, and the people who appeared in the tomb at this moment didn't know whether they were friends or foes......

In the huge side hall, after a moment of silence, the sound of the collision of small gems sounded, and then an old voice said slowly: "Who is there?" ”

“……”

Mo Hanqing lowered her head and looked at Ye Qiqi's little face covered by herself, her watery eyes were looking at her innocently.

"The position of everything in this side hall is chaotic, but I remember it all." The old voice walked toward them as it continued, "From the first time I came in, I saw someone touching my things...... Scold...... Or rather...... The ...... who came in Is it two people? ”

The sound of footsteps finally stopped behind the pile of gems that Mo Hanqing and the others were hiding.

"You ...... Do you want to come out on your own, or do you want to be pulled out by me?? The old voice said slowly with a hint of danger in it.

"Goo...... Goo ......"

A strange sound came from Ye Qiqi's stomach.

“……”

Mo Hanqing glared at her a little speechlessly.

At this critical moment, what is your stomach screaming!?

Ye Qiqi blinked his eyes and looked at him with a pitiful expression.

It's not something I can control, are people just hungry......

"Still not coming out?" After hearing Ye Qiqi's stomach scream, the old voice carried a trace of killing intent, and said word by word.

Mo Hanqing and Ye Qiqi glanced at each other.

Have you been able to beat it?

I can give it a try.

After the two exchanged glances, Mo Hanqing put down the hand covering Ye Qiqi's mouth, then dragged her small thin arm and slowly stood up.

The old man who was standing in front of a hill made of a pile of gems saw the shadow behind him swaying, instantly squinted his eyes, touched the saber on his waist with one hand, held his breath, and waited for the person behind him to appear.

After a moment of silence.

Mo Hanqing tugged on Ye Qiqi's sleeve and slowly walked out from behind the gem hill.

Seeing the two and a half children walking out, the old man was also stunned.

Ye Qiqi's little hand tugged at Mo Hanqing's sleeve, a fluffy little head hung down on his chest, but Shui Lingling's big eyes secretly looked at the person in front of him.

The man was dressed in a blue-gray cloth robe, hunched up, his gray hair tied in a bun on his head, tied with a blue headband, and his eyebrows and beard were all gray and hung down long, like the old birthday girl she had seen in her grandfather's study.

"Did you two break into this dungeon??" The old man asked in disbelief, as if he hadn't come back to his senses yet.

"Hmm." Mo Hanqing's dark and deep eyes were also silently looking at the old man when he was looking at him.

"How did you get in??"

"That's it...... Get lost...... Fell in. Ye Qiqi looked at the old man's kind face, and felt very similar to his grandfather, so he replied crisply.

"Fell in??" The old man frowned slightly, as if he was thinking for a moment, and then he wondered: "The only place I can fall in here is that circular tunnel." ”