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Chapter 443: Courtship in the Burial Chamber (1)

The crypt was shaking violently, but luckily there was no movement in the burial chamber above, as if nothing had happened, but the bad thing was that the door to the burial chamber was closed, and they didn't know how to open it.

After a long pause, Moro felt her presence again, and she shook her messy short hair slightly, trying to sober herself up a little more, but only a little better, she squinted to find out where Patrick and Ethan were, and it turned out to be pitch black.

At first, she even thought she was dead, but her hands were on the ground and the stones on the ground hurt a little, and she even woke up to the fact that she was still alive.

Mollo's palms burst into flames, illuminating the small burial room, and Patrick was too tired to lean against the wall

Walking around the large funerary chamber, there was nothing but a few recesses embedded in the wall where the funerary goods had been placed.

Patrick set Ethan aside, then sat on his side and was awakened by the light, saw Morrow trying to open the door, and sneered, "Stupid woman, you can't even open the door." ”

"Wait, I'll open it right away." She pushed the door hard, only to be bounced back.

"Tell you in vain, the inside of that door is silver." Patrick sat in a dark corner, looking a little dejected, but with a hint of cunning in his eyes, he inadvertently glanced at a bulge in the corner of the wall, and smug the corners of his mouth.

Of course, Mo Luo is not a person who gives up easily, but she has been busy by the door for a while to no avail, the enchantment and seal just now consumed a lot of her blood power, and after accumulating a little bit of relief just now, she is now a little lacking in strength, she took two steps back, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Patrick once again slightly hooked the corners of his mouth to show inadvertent pride, moved to the corner of the wall, and then stared at her with his hands supporting his legs, leaning forward and half-bending towards the door, the blood dripping from the corners of his mouth dripped on the ground, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his heart was distressed, but what came out of his mouth was still a slightly mocking tone, "You can't open it, don't waste your efforts." ”

Mo Luo raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and still opened his mouth unconvinced, "I will definitely be able to open it." ”

Patrick got up and pulled her rudely, she fell into his arms, and was pulled by him to sit on his lap, she moved awkwardly, but heard Patrick's voice in her ear, still scolding but was deliberately lowered by the owner of the voice, it even sounded a little sexy, "What can I do, it has cost a lot just now." ”

Patrick said as he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

She shuddered, this extreme proximity and Patrick's release made her feel very insecure, as if she would be violated at any time, and the next second she would be pressed to the ground by Patrick to do something indescribable, and she trembled when she thought about it.

She said dryly, "Thank you, sir, I'll just come by myself." ”

But Patrick didn't do the next move, so she struggled to get up, but her hands and feet became weak and fell back.

She was going crazy, and then her face burned red, and she probably sat where she shouldn't have been.