Everyone hugged their heads and cried, and the sound seemed to break through the underground passage and rush to the ground.

At this time, Lian Shanwei walked out slowly, frowned and said, "Impossible." ”

"The emperor's brother is not dead."

Her face showed a solemn and concerned attitude, and she said with extreme seriousness.

Everyone's eyes were all looking at Lian Shanwei in unison, although they knew that if they fell into this abyss, the probability of survival might be zero, but everyone was still unwilling to choose to believe it.

"How do you say that?" Han Ying asked with a questioning face, he was still able to keep his senses, thinking about what was going to happen next.

At the moment, we are doing everything possible to rescue Your Majesty, and we can't let go of the slightest possibility.

"Because I once played a Gu on the emperor's brother." Lian Shan spoke softly, as if he was saying something insignificant.

Everyone looked at Lian Shanwei in surprise, after all, it was too bold to make a move on the emperor.

"Don't look at me like that, everything I do is just to protect him."

"If it weren't for me, I'm afraid he would have been killed by Huiyong's old demon monk before."

In Han Ying's heart, an ardent hope suddenly rose, for him, as long as he didn't see Zhao Hai's body, then he would do everything possible to find and rescue Zhao Hai.

His face immediately turned sharp, and then he said to Ying Wuji behind him: "Now, immediately mobilize all your forces and let them enter this passage." ”

"Build a ladder now, test how deep this abyss really is, and try all possible ways to save Your Majesty."

"Whoa!" Ying Wuji obeyed the order and left immediately.

At this moment, another voice sounded on the platform.

When Han Ying turned his head, he was surprised to find that the person who came was actually the Begonia monk who had been sent out to inquire about the news before.

He was held up by two brocade guards, out of breath.

"Han, Lord Han......" he reluctantly spoke.

It was as if he had just run 108,000 kilometers.

"Under this abyss, there is an entrance, and this entrance is the secret passage outside the mountain."

"I ...... I just found ......"

"Quick, now, let's go take a shortcut and find Your Majesty."

Han Ying's eyes immediately burst into a burst of surprise.

"You'd better say it's true, if it's true, it's a great achievement, if you lie to me, when you come back, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape death."

"Let's go." Han Ying shouted, and left with several brocade guards.

He took the lead and rushed out of this underground tunnel.

After all, it takes too long to build a ladder, and even if you build a ladder, you may not be able to get down.

Because the height of the ladder is really limited.

If the abyss is too deep, it will not only be very dangerous, but it will also be in vain.

The Begonia monk was looked at by Han Ying, and immediately saw that his scalp was numb.

His face was pale, and he hurriedly cried out.

After all, for him, if His Majesty died, then it would be difficult for him to live.

In the eyes of many dignitaries and relatives of the emperor, how can these monks, still have a chance to live?

Your Majesty, you must not make any mistakes, or I am afraid that I will be dismantled immediately.

Now, under this abyss, there is a dark river, Your Majesty, this is your last chance, you must fall into the river, don't touch the stones.

The Begonia monk prayed in his heart, hoping that Zhao Hai would never be fine.

After the time of the two pillars of incense, Han Ying and many Jinyi guards had already arrived at the underground dark river that the Begonia monk had said before.

When they entered this place, they immediately saw all kinds of underground rivers that crisscrossed the place.

In the same way, there are many protruding and towering stones, and if someone falls from them and hits them, they may die on the spot.

Seeing this, Han Ying was also worried on the spot.

With such a complex terrain, what will happen to Your Majesty after he falls?

I hope that Your Majesty Jiren has his own natural appearance, and nothing will happen.

Everyone searched like crazy, but found that there were no clues at all.

Just when he was at a loss, suddenly the Jinyi guard in the distance shouted to Han Ying, "Lord Han, we seem, it seems that we have discovered Your Majesty......"

The man's tone trembled, and his eyes were terrified, as if he had discovered something terrible.

In Han Ying's heart, bad thoughts immediately flashed.

Isn't this supposed to be......

He hurriedly walked over, and immediately saw blood splattered in the corner in the direction pointed by the brocade guard, and there was a pile of minced meat, and he couldn't even see the junction between the human face and the body.

Next to this pile of minced meat, there is a black dragon robe, and the pattern of the golden dragon on it is very familiar to Han Ying, and the other brocade guards are naturally very familiar.

This is the pattern on the emperor's dragon robe......

That is, His Majesty he has ......

The flame of hope of all people seemed to be completely shattered at this moment.

The faces of the Jinyi guards and the forbidden soldiers all showed a strong sense of repentance and pain.

Your Majesty is dead, and in the future, the world will be in chaos, and I don't know how many people will have to pay for it.

And the people who came out of their clothes together must be buried with Zhao Hai.

"Your Majesty!" The sound of crying and grief is endless.

There was a deep sense of pain and tears on everyone's faces.

At this time, there is only one person who is unmoved, and this person is Lian Shanwei.

Because she knew that as long as her Gu worm didn't die, then Zhao Hai couldn't die.

People's eyes sometimes deceive people, but her Gu worm will definitely not deceive people.

In the midst of everyone's abrupt eyes, she pulled a flute from her chest and blew it softly.

The flute sound is melodious and beautiful, with a unique rhythm and rhyme.

But it has nothing to do with sadness.

"Miss Lian, what are you doing here? Your Majesty has just passed away, and you are playing such a tune, isn't it a great rebellion? ”

"Yes! Your Majesty has just fallen into the abyss, this is my Great Qin's bad news! ”

But Lian Shanwei just played the flute, and didn't pay attention to the crusade against him by the people around him.

At this moment, in the dark river in front of Lian Shanwei.

Zhao Hai's whole body sank in the river, wrapped in the dark and cold water.

He did not die, but was lucky enough to fall into the deepest and deepest water, but even so, falling from such a high altitude almost caused him to be seriously injured.

At this time, some ancient treasures and ginseng on his body played a role, and under the immersion of the river, slowly healed the injuries on his body.

But if he doesn't wake up, then I'm afraid he will still be swept away by the dark river, and then die in this place that no one knows.