Chapter 32: The Woman Who Suddenly Appeared
readx; When the boy in red saw that the boy was sitting leisurely under the pear blossom tree and closed his eyes to recuperate, he turned around and left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The info boy suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and grabbed his wrist: "I knew you would definitely come!"
The boy turned his head and said angrily, "Heh, you're quite accurate. Why, it's funny to see that I'm worried, isn't it?"
The young man was stunned, remembering that the scene where he was just sitting under the pear blossom tree to rest must have been seen by the genius boy in front of him, so he shook his head and said, "I did find a way to solve it three days ago. It's a pity that my qualifications are not good, my understanding is not high, and I can't understand the mystery of this. Later, I thought that there was a three-day agreement between you and me, and you would not leave me alone, so I waited for you to come. But you weren't here yesterday, and I thought you were playing tricks on me. He paused, his ears were a little red, and he said ashamedly, "It turned out that I had misunderstood." You're really testing me. ā
The corners of the boy's mouth twitched, and he muttered, "You idiot......"
The boy only saw the boy's mouth move, but he didn't hear clearly: "What did you just say?"
The boy pouted, "Nothing. I'm afraid that this Five Elements Deduction Technique is not suitable for you. However, for your sake, let's make friends. The boy took a step back, made a gesture, put away his cynical expression for the first time, and said seriously: "My name is Feng Xiao, and I am the young patriarch of the Suzaku clan. ā
Although the young man in Xuanyi was still expressionless, he could also feel his solemn mood. I saw that he also replied: "My name is Long Xian, and my friends call me Scorpion, and I am the escort of Long Zheng, the young patriarch of the Dragon Clan." ā
Long Zheng's guard, Feng Xiao pouted again, sure enough, what kind of master is there to have any guard, a piece of cold ice is followed by a piece of wood, a perfect match!
In the end, the boy in red, Feng Xiao, took the young scorpion in Xuanyi out of the pear blossom forest that was as pure as snow. Of course, Feng Xiao later tutored the scorpion some of the foundation of the Five Elements Deduction Technique, but perhaps because of the different fields he was good at, the Five Elements Deduction Technique of the Scorpion did not make significant progress. However, Feng Xiao learned a lot of hard tricks for attack and self-defense from the scorpion. The back and forth between the two gradually became inseparable friends, talking about everything, perhaps, even deeper than the feelings of friends.
Looking at the scorpion's firm and trusting eyes, Feng Xiao smiled lightly, no matter where or what happened, it felt good to have such a friend standing by his side to firmly give encouragement and support. Those who are confidants die, and with such confidants and friends, they die without regrets.
Feng Xiao looked at the scorpion steadily. The scorpion touched his face in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"
Feng Xiao came back to his senses, shook his head, looked at the deduction pattern he had drawn on the ground, and said, "An hour later, there will be a birth gate directly east of our position. The duration is only about fifteen minutes. We're going to have to keep an eye on it. ā
Seeing that it was still early, the scorpion simply sat next to Feng Xiao, looked at the deduction patterns drawn by Feng Xiao, and occasionally asked a few questions, but Feng Xiao answered them very patiently. Just as intimate as they were when they were younger, even if they stayed in the depths of the dark and gloomy tomb, they would not feel fear or boredom.
Time passed like water.
A faint voice came from the depths of the corridor: "Da, da...... Da, da......"
"Did you hear anything?" Feng Xiao shuddered.
The scorpion listened attentively, shook his head, and heard nothing. Yongdao returned to silence, perhaps because of the atmosphere here, Feng Xiao hallucinated.
The two chatted softly as if nothing had happened, but they both subconsciously paid attention to the movements around them. They have found a way to survive at this time, and they are only a little bit of time away, and they must not have another accident and fall short at the last moment.
"Da, da...... Da, da......" This time the voice came from the corridor a little louder.
The scorpion immediately stood up, clenched the Tang knife in his hand, blocked Feng Xiao behind him, and looked vigilantly into the depths of the pitch-black Yongdao. The sound was intermittent and irregular, like the footsteps of something, but there were other sounds mixed in with it. The footsteps grew clearer and closer to them.
"Who?" the scorpion asked in a deep voice.
Feng Xiao's eyes sharpened when he noticed that a dark red sneaker appeared on the edge of the stone wall around the corner! Ghost? Feng Xiao was stunned, according to what is said in the book of the human world, in this case, shouldn't there be a blood-red embroidered shoe in the corner? Could it be that the ghosts in this ancient tomb have changed to modern clothes with the times?
A few seconds passed, no one responded, and the strange "click" sound was gone, leaving only the tips of the dark red sneakers there. If Feng Xiao hadn't found out, he would have thought it was just a decoration or a broken stone.
The scorpion frowned, pointed the tip of the Tang knife at that corner, and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, if you don't want to die, give it to me!"
Feng Xiao also stared at the shoe closely. Sure enough, the dark red sneaker moved hesitantly. A head peeks out from behind a stone wall. It turned out to be not a ghost, but a short-haired woman with a pair of phoenix eyes. She was wearing a torn green camouflage outdoor tights, and her figure was hot, but there were blood marks on her face and clothes, and her pale face was full of exhaustion and looked very embarrassed. She leaned weakly against the stone wall, her eyes stubbornly looking at them.
This woman seems to have seen it somewhere. Feng Xiao thought about it, but his mind was blank.
"Who are you, why are you here?" he asked.
"I, why should I tell you?" replied the short-haired woman in a hoarse voice.
"You're alone, mentally disturbed, and physically exhausted. If you want to survive, you can only turn to us for help. The scorpion replied dismissively.
"Alone, mentally disordered, physically exhausted......" The short-haired woman slowly squatted down and hugged her head: "When we first came here, we were a group of seven people! Missing and missing, dead and dead, they, they are all here to protect me!" She covered her face with both hands, and a glittering splash appeared between her fingers: "They are all dead...... Grandpa can't be saved...... What use do I have, what use do I have to live?"
The hysterical shouting came to an abrupt end.
Feng Xiao looked at the short-haired woman who passed out on the ground, and subconsciously touched her neck. He took the scorpion by the arm and complained, "Why did you knock her unconscious? You're too violent." ā
"It's time for Shomon to appear. The scorpion replied lightly.
Feng Xiao turned his head and looked due east. Sure enough, a huge stone gate appeared there silently.