"It's finally seeing the light of day." Dong Ke moved his shoulders, stood in place and sighed.

Zhuohua looked at Dong Ke, who was holding the tiger with a comfortable face, and wanted to ask him if he still remembered his brother on the shore of Daming Lake.

"Let's go, get your brother and them out." Zhuohua glanced at him speechlessly, and walked over there.

"Oh, yes." Dong Ke laughed embarrassedly twice, and followed step by step.

The two of them, plus an unconscious "oil bottle", came to the pit again.

Zhuohua probed the probe, looked at the pitch-black pit, and gently tapped the hilt of the sword with his fingers, silently communicating with Chaoyang.

"Go down and bring them up."

"Don't." The morning sun kept shaking, and the word rejection was revealed all over his body. "They're dirty, they don't like it."

Hearing this, Zhuohua looked down at the clothes that he couldn't see the original color, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. This is really a double standard with a capital letter.

"Hmm...... Then I'll have to go down on my own. Zhuohua pretended to hang his head pitifully, "Hey, I just lost too much blood, and I kept tossing, and I didn't have a good rest." Now I'm going to save people again. However, there is no way, who makes me reluctant to suffer from our family's sunrise, I ......"

"Okay, okay, I'll go." Chaoyang responded helplessly. That's it, his own master still has to be spoiled by himself.

After speaking, it flew into the pit like a ray of light.

Zhuo Hua and Dong Ke simply sat down on the spot, waiting for Chaoyang to bring people out.

Zhuohua sat cross-legged, his body emitting a faint light, creating the illusion that he was manipulating the sword.

After all, a sword that can have a sword spirit is not an ordinary product, and it is difficult to guarantee that others will not covet it.

Even if Dong Ke gave her the feeling that she was a righteous gentleman, she didn't dare to hold it up.

After all, the human heart is unpredictable.

didn't wait too long, Chaoyang brought a few people up.

What made Zhuohua a little crying and laughing was that she thought that it would be Chaoyang dragging a few people out, but she didn't expect that it was Chaoyang who passed through the clothes of several people and hung them all on the sword.

Zhuohua seemed to see Chaoyang with a look of disgust.

She didn't know whether to say that a few people weren't that heavy, or to praise them for their sturdy clothes. These people were able to hang on it steadily, and none of them fell.

Several people stood on the ground with shocked expressions. The scholar even felt his legs and stomach tremble.

After bringing a few people out, Chaoyang pulled himself out in disgust and flew back to Zhuohua's side.

Several people's feet had just reached the ground, and they hadn't had time to stand firmly. Because of Chaoyang's sudden withdrawal, they couldn't help but sit on the ground.

Dong Ran looked around with a confused expression, and when he saw Dong Ke and Zhuohua, he slowly came back to his senses.

He just felt a flash of white light, and then he was hanging on to something, and then, he found himself out of that hellish place.

"Sister, sister." Dong Ran looked at Zhuohua uncertainly. Why haven't you seen it for a while, this girl is like digging a mine?

Zhuohua rolled his eyes silently, and then remembered that he had forgotten the pinch cleaning trick just now. There was a hint of annoyance on her face, and her cheeks were crimson. She hurriedly pinched a cleansing trick and turned to the other side. She didn't really want to pay attention to him now.

"Ahem." Dong Ran touched his nose in embarrassment and turned his head to the other side.

"Huzi!" Dong Ran's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly pounced.