Yang Ling stood up, poured two glasses of water from the table, handed one to Long Xing, took a sip of his own, calmed down, and said:

"More than a month ago, didn't you give me a note? It was written by Ye Hanming, asking me to meet in the evening. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I was going to go for a trip, and then told him that we should all concentrate on studying and preparing for the college entrance examination, but, unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the Big Zaoshu Square, I was kidnapped, and I saw that Ah Ming was also kidnapped. ”

"The people who held us hostage, as if there was a conflict, fought for a while, exchanged the two of us, and the result was lightning and thunder, and I was frightened! When I woke up, I was lying on the same bed I was in, and I felt that my whole body was stiff, my throat was sticky, and my mouth was not good when I first started to speak. ”

"Then, I found out that there was another person in the house, that is, the guy who held me hostage, you just said that it was the patriarch of the Deep Nitrogen Clan! Hmph! He was cold, saw me awake, and told me that I was originally from this side, and as soon as I was born, my soul was swept away by the storm of time and space, and my body was frozen for eighteen years, saying that he rescued me! Cut! As if I should thank him!

Then he called in some of the girls, dressed in the same gray dress, and like him, they were cold, and they didn't talk much, except that they were my maids, and then the girls changed my clothes and helped me wash. ”

"One of the girls was a little more enthusiastic, she said, 'This is specially sewn for you by my mother-in-law!' I didn't understand it at the time, but I just heard you say that it turned out to be an ancient mother-in-law, maybe I'm afraid that I'm not used to it, so make clothes for me according to the previous style!"

"Then, I have been living in this courtyard, the yard is not small, there are mountains and rivers in it, but it is surrounded by walls, and usually the gate of the wall is closed, and I can't get out. Those maids were cold, but very careful, and took very good care of my food, clothing, and daily life, but rarely spoke. ”

Long Xing looked around and found that there were many kinds of things in the house, including everything to eat and use, which showed that what Yang Ling said was true.

Listen to her continue: "The one who talks the most is the patriarch trafficker! He brought in a lot of books, saying that they were to relieve my boredom, and there were a few of them, all of which were about the history of the 'Deep Nitrogen Clan', what Xuantian Dao, what the Deep Nitrogen Clan, I could see it in the clouds. I didn't expect him to come over regularly to ask questions, I can't answer, he's not happy!"

The more Long Xing listened, the more angry he became, clenched his fists, and asked, "Is he unhappy! Did he beat you? Did he bully you?"

Yang Ling smiled bitterly: "That's not true, he is very polite to me, but when he is unhappy, he stops talking, his face is very ugly, which is suffocating." There was no one to talk to, and when he didn't speak, my heart was even more uncomfortable!"

Long Xing snorted and said, "If he doesn't speak, are you still uncomfortable?" Yang Ling, do you have Stockholm syndrome? You are under house arrest!"

Yang Ling, who had been deliberately maintaining her composure just now, was suddenly broken by her friend's words, she sobbed and said: "I'm locked up, and I can't get out at all! That's no way! I don't have Stockholm syndrome! I hate him! I feel sad and angry when I see him! But what can I do?"

Long Xing was completely touched by her collapse, looking at the poor Yang Ling, his heroism complex burned like a raging fire, he stood up, took Yang Ling's hand, and said categorically: "Yang Ling, go! I'll take you away! Let's go find Qingming together! I will definitely protect you!"

Yang Ling wiped his tears and said hesitantly: "However, that person is very powerful, he cast a spell outside the wall and made a layer of shadowless qi cover, I can't get out!"

Only then did Long Xing realize that Yang Ling was different from herself, she was originally a person from Xuantian Dao, she was not immune to light and shadow spells, and the black spirit couldn't enter, let alone Yang Ling wanted to pass through.

He sat back, racked his brains and began to think of a way, and after a while, he said to Yang Ling: "Your body is limited by the shadowless qi mask, for the sake of today, you can only consider going out of the ground! I am now a miscellaneous servant in the Patriarch's Mansion, then I will stay, and in the future, I will dig tunnels every night and dig from you to the outside of the Patriarch's Mansion, and then we can escape!"

Yang Ling nodded strongly, and said, "Then I will dig quietly until it is connected! Long Xing, you have to be more careful! That person is really powerful, you can kill people with a raise of your hand, you must not expose it!"

Long Xing nodded and said: "Well, don't worry! When I was in distress at sea, I worshipped a master, and he passed me a secret book, called "Psychic Magic", because I am a foreign body and soul, and I can communicate with some animals through the method of this secret book, and I came to see you today, thanks to making friends with an ant last night!"

Yang Ling looked surprised, and he continued: "You saw the leaves this morning, right?

"Oh! I said! That person has a tight control here, how can there be any news from you! The group of ants who opened the lock just now are also our friends?"

"That's right, in the future, I'll ask the ants to spread the word through the leaves!" Long Xing suggested.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds and reluctantly broke up. Now they are no longer just former classmates, but also comrades-in-arms who share weal and pain.

As soon as Long Xing came out of the gate of the wall, the group of ants climbed the door lock again, they carried a thin iron rod, only to hear the sound of snorting, the lock was intact, Yang Ling already knew the origin of the ants, naturally no longer afraid, now once again saw their extraordinary strength, couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow! Amazing! Thank you! Cute little ants!"

Long Xing came out of Yang Ling's residence, and took the black spirit and the red-headed general back to the woods where they had discussed the night before, which was quiet and private, as if it had become their secret base, and Long Xing revealed the plan and plan to dig the tunnel.

The two friends were silent for a moment, and the black spirit said: "At present, it can only be like this, I can go to the back garden of the house during the day to suck the nectar of the spirit flower and accumulate energy, and at night I will breathe fire to help clear the obstacles underground!"

Not to be outdone, the red-headed general said: "I'll take my soldier ant team to help dig a hole! By the way, I have a pangolin friend underground, I'll call it!"

After a while, there was a rustling sound in the grass, revealing a long pointed mouth, and the red-headed general was heard to say in his hoarse voice: "Hey, fat man, my friend is here! Don't be afraid, it's this fat man!"

The pangolin crawled out of the grass, and Long Xing saw that it was wearing a thick armor and a huge body, and greeted, "Hello!

There was silence in the woods, and there was no response, and Long Xing suddenly realized that he had not yet established an energy exchange mechanism with the pangolin, so the language was not comprehensible to each other, so he quickly took out the "Psychic Magic" from his arms, quickly flipped through it, and finally found the pangolin page.

Long Xing followed the annotation in the book, using the previous way of communicating with the ants, and soon, he got a response from the pangolin, only to hear the pangolin say in a sullen voice: "Hello fat man! I heard the red-headed general say that you are a righteous guy! Let me help!"

Long Xing hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Pangolin! My friend is trapped in this patriarch's mansion, I have to save her out, I need to dig a tunnel to the outside of the patriarch's mansion!"

The muffled voice replied, "Call me a shell! My friends call me that! Dig tunnels? Haha, that's what I'm best at, I like to open up the underground the most! It's like walking a maze! Haha!"

Long Xing was so anxious that he immediately pleaded: "Then friends, the situation is urgent, I think we can act tonight!"

The three friends said in unison, "Good!"

After agreeing, he didn't know where to go or where to start, and suddenly fell silent again.

After a while, Long Xing said: "I think so, it's better to start from the already existing tunnel of the warping shell, dig in the direction of my friend, and dig outside the house at the same time, and start work at both ends!"

When the pangolin heard this, he said happily: "Come with me!"

They drilled deep into the woods and stopped at the edge of a big rock, the pangolin used its sharp beak to pluck away the weeds on the ground, revealing a hole, four large and small partners drilled into it one after another, Long Xing's body was huge, it was really hard, fortunately, the pangolin's hole was a little smaller than the opening, and the inside was quite spacious, plus the pangolin opened the way in front, while arching the soil and expanding the cave wall, Long Xing hunched his back and could barely walk.

Long Xing didn't have any tools, so he used a small iron rod used to weave rattan during the day and began to dig hard. A large group of ants helped carry the excavated soil outside the house. After three days and three nights, the tunnel was almost open.

Over there, Yang Ling felt that she was lucky, before, that person had to come to her for a long time every day, and it happened that in the past three days, for some reason, she didn't show up once.

Everyone else respectfully calls him "patriarch", Yang Ling definitely treats him as a bad person, he always wears a cyan robe, just like the characters in the ancient TV series he saw in the world before, with a dignified and lofty appearance.

He arranged for a few maids to follow him every day, and even stood by the bed when he slept, which made people feel annoyed to death, and yelled loudly, and the green-robed guest reluctantly agreed, and when Yang Ling slept at night, he did not let the maids guard, so on the night that Long Xing came to see Yang Ling, Yang Ling was the only one.

In the past few mornings, Yang Ling has been able to receive leaves from ants, and the page reads "In progress", on the one hand, it shows that Long Xing is temporarily safe in the Patriarch's Mansion, and on the other hand, it reminds her that there is hope of escape, both of which make Yang Ling feel very good.

At night, Yang Ling used a spoon hidden during the day to dig under the bed, but her strength was thin, and the floor of the house was compact, so when she received the message of "open tonight" on the morning of the fourth day, she only dug a small hole here.

Late at night on the fourth day, the maids had already settled their "young lady" and left the confines of the shadowless air shield. Yang Ling maintained a high degree of sobriety and waited patiently.

Time passed so slowly minute by minute, she became more and more anxious, and drank a lot of water.

Suddenly, there was a thud from under the bed, and a sharp mouth was revealed, and the tunnel was finally opened! Pangolins, Black Spirits, and Dragon Stars came out one after another, and finally the red-headed general led a string of ants.

Yang Ling rushed up and hugged Long Xing, so happy that he didn't know what to do.

The little fat man thanked the pangolin and the red-headed general, and said goodbye: "Two friends, there will be a meeting later! If there is a need for fat people in the future, you can come to me!"

He asked the black spirit to hide in his chest again, and escaped from the tunnel with Yang Ling.

The two of them hunched their waists, and finally finished climbing the tunnel, Long Xing pushed away the weeds they had placed in advance at the entrance of the road outside the mansion, climbed out first, turned around and stretched out his hand to pull Yang Ling out.

They were about to celebrate, when suddenly, out of nowhere, a sturdy figure appeared, jumped from the air to the ground, stood four or five meters away from them, dressed in black tights and black cloth masked, he raised his strong bow and shot an arrow with lightning speed.

Bows and arrows are different from light and shadow spells, you must know that for physical weapons, Long Xing's body cannot resist them.

The arrow shot into Long Xing's right arm very accurately, and he let go of the hand holding Yang Ling with a bang.

At this time, the two people who wanted to escape walked out of the other person, a white light lit up, and a strong wind came, and that wind was wrapped in an irresistible attraction, instantly pulling Yang Ling away from Long Xing's side and pulling him to his own side.

In the white light, Long Xing saw the feathered arrow stuck in his right arm, and a dazzling "Z" mark was engraved on the tail of the arrow.

I'm afraid the rescue plan has completely failed!