In Feng'er's piercing scream, Nangong Xun felt that his body was constantly falling!

Fall!

It was pitch black in front of me, but the sound of the wind was whistling in my ears.

The wind hit the face, and it hurt for a while!

"Hold on to me!" Nangong Xun shouted.

No matter what, he wouldn't let go of Feng'er's hand.

Feng'er couldn't say a word except for closing her eyes and screaming hysterically.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The bodies of the two of them actually fell into a turbulent underground river!

The river is bottomless and the skin is cold!

Nangong Xun poked his head out of the water and spit out a mouth full of choked river water, and Feng'er was nowhere to be found.

"Sister Feng, where are you?" Nangong Xun shouted loudly as he swam around, his hands groping desperately.

It was pitch black except for the sound of rushing water.

After a while, Feng'er coughed not far away, and the moment she fell into the river, she choked on a lot of water from her mouth and nose.

Fortunately, Feng'er has been accustomed to water since she was a child, and she used her hands and feet to surface.

"Brother Xun, I'm here! I'm here!" Feng'er coughed continuously, and when she heard Nangong Xun's anxious call, she happily choked on a few mouthfuls ......of water.

"Feng'er, how are you?" Nangong Xun groped for the voice, and grabbed Feng'er's arm with one hand.

"I ...... My leg is cramping and I can't move!" Feng'er said with her teeth chattering.

The river is too cold.

Nangong Xun didn't think much about it, and came over directly to grab her waist with one hand and swim hard.

When he finally left the deep water area and climbed ashore, Nangong Xun was exhausted, panting heavily, unable to say a word.

He didn't care about what he said, rubbing Feng'er's legs, Feng'er slowly recovered, and said timidly: "Brother Xun, it's so dark and cold here, let's ...... Have we fallen to the eighteenth layer of hell?"

Nangong Xun did not respond to her.

The two of them sat naked on the bank of the underground river.

Feng'er snuggled tightly into his arms.

His chest was as warm as ever.

His heartbeat was still strong.

But this time, is his courage and faith the same as ever?

"Don't be stupid, hell is full of hot magma, you can't survive or die, in addition to the little ghosts, there are also Yama and impermanence, don't worry, we are still alive!" Nangong Xun said.

Nangong Xun stood up and twisted his wet clothes hard, wanting to wring off a little more water.

Such a cold place is definitely not suitable for staying for a long time.

Feng'er sat naked and quiet, but it was more natural in the dark, listening to the unscrewed water droplets "tick tock" dripping, as if it was a beautiful music.

Although she couldn't see anything, Nangong Xun's focused appearance had already surfaced in her mind.

Usually men are most flavorful when they focus on one thing!

"Brother Xun, what should we do?" asked after a long time.

Nangong Xun said: "Looking for the dragon and setting the cave, the location of the emperor's tomb should be within a radius of several miles, the dragon is inseparable from water, let's go up along this underground dark river!"

Feng'er nodded.

The two of them held each other and groped their way along the river.

The further up you go, the louder the water becomes, and the river becomes more turbulent, making two bends in the straight river.

The two of them rested on the spot for a while, and there were swarms of fluorescent ladybugs passing through the cave, which were colorful and beautiful in the dark.

"Wow!" Feng'er exclaimed, her eyes shining in the faint fluorescent light!