Chapter 107: Buried Alive

"Yes."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect the inheritance of the inscription to fall into the hands of a female baby of yours in the end." He smiled mockingly, "You say, what does your master think?" Can't find any other inheritors? ”

As he spoke, he walked towards me, the mildness in his eyes gone, all hatred and mockery.

It's not good, this person is not good, I quickly closed the door, I didn't expect the person to move so fast, and suddenly rushed in front of me.

When he touched me, my eyebrows suddenly became hot.

It seems that this man in black is the thing that escaped from the eighteenth layer of hell, and he is also the murderer who killed Master Ge Mingyi!

His hand was on my neck, and I could feel his hand cold and breathless.

"You say, can I strangle you like this?" He leaned into my ear with a gloating smile in his voice, "When your master comes back, all he will see is your corpse." ”

I also pinched his hand with my hand, "My master will not let you go!" "Try to talk to him to get his attention, and then prepare to get the hairpin on my head when he is not prepared.

"Hehe, I've already died once, I escaped this time, what do you think I'll be afraid of?" The hand that wanted to get the hairpin was suddenly grabbed by him, "Yo, you little thing, what do you want to do?" Come, let me see what good things you want to do against me? ”

Half-length hair was scattered over my shoulders, and he took the hairpin in his hand and looked at it carefully, "This is really a good thing!" It's a pity that you won't need it in the future. ”

The loss of breath made me suffocate and faint.

"Apprentice, wake up, apprentice, Chen Xing."

When I woke up again, my whole body was trapped, I couldn't move at all, I couldn't open my eyes, and my nose was full of sand.

It dawned on me that I was buried alive.

The throat that had been pinched was also sore all the time.

There was despair in my heart.

"Chen Xing!"

I was quietly waiting for the last bit of air in the soil to disappear when I heard Yan Shuyuan's shout.

His voice was full of anxiety and fear, which I had never heard before.

'Yan Shuyuan'

I wanted to answer, but I couldn't.

"Chen Xing!"

The sound was getting closer, and I tried to move my hand, but I didn't respond at all.

Consciousness is also becoming more and more blurred.

"Young master, you see that the soil here is fresh."

"Dig!"

The dirt on my body slowly lightened, and my nose and mouth were exposed to the ground.

"Whew!" I gulped in the fresh air.

trembling with fear, his hand tightly grasped Yan Shuyuan, who was holding me.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay." He patted my arm and comforted me.

When I calmed down, I saw that I was buried in a pit I had dug myself.

In addition to Yan Shuyuan, who was holding me, there were also Du Ai and Uncle Liao standing next to me.

"Girl, it's okay, we'll go back when you get over."

"Thank you, thank you, Third Uncle." My voice was a little hoarse, and I didn't know if it was the sequelae of being choked in the neck, or if it was caused by the lack of oxygen that had just been buried in the soil.

The only thing that is clear to me now is that I am saved.

"Girl, you escaped death this time, mainly to thank my apprentice Ah Yuan, when I went back, I happened to meet Ah Yuan fidgeting, as soon as I heard me say that your master was not on this mountain at all, I was in a hurry to go up the mountain to find you."

"As soon as Young Master Yan saw that you weren't there, and the hairpin he gave you was broken in half, he knew that something must have happened to you, but fortunately, the third master calculated that you were still here." Du Ai also said good things to Yan Shuyuan on the side.

"Hairpins?" I didn't expect the man in black to cut my hairpin in half.

"Look." Yan Shuyuan took out the hairpin.

Indeed, the hairpin has been broken from the middle part and will not be used in the future.

"It's okay, I'll give you another one."

Even the man in black has said that this hairpin is a good thing, which means that this hairpin is really hard to get.

"No need, good things are in my hands, and they are wasted." In the face of a real enemy, I can't do anything at all.

I used to rely on this hairpin, and I felt that I must start learning the memories that my master left in my mind.

After my body eased up, no longer trembling, I stood up from Yan Shuyuan's arms.

"Let's go, let's go back." Uncle Liao San walked ahead.

On the way, I learned that I had been up the mountain for three hours, but I was buried alive for only half an hour.

How did I survive these half hours? I don't know it myself.

I vaguely remember the voice of Master calling me.

"Third uncle, you said that my master is not on the mountain, so do you know where my master is?"

"Then I don't know." Third Uncle Liao shook his head, "However, in your lineage, the higher your ability, the more you can go in the future, you can go wherever you want in the future, I see that you are still far from it now!" What do you say you run with Ah Yuan all day long? Wouldn't it be good to study hard in school and then improve your own abilities more? Isn't it easy to find your master again? ”

I was told by Uncle Liao that I was really embarrassed.

The third uncle is right, if we study the stele well in this vein, it will be very powerful in the back, but I have always been with Yan Shuyuan to catch the ghosts of the grave mountain, where can I improve myself.

"Master, we catch the ghosts in the grave mountain, and we don't want those ghosts to go out and harm innocent people." Yan Shu defended me from afar.

"Don't say it here, Xiaoxing has her own master, I can't control much, but I can't even manage you as an apprentice, you say, you run outside all day long, how much time can you come back to study? You've only scratched the surface of me now! Hmph, one or two of you, I see, my vein, but it will be cut off in your hands. ”

After listening to Uncle Liao's words, Yan Shuyuan stopped talking, and he and I silently followed behind the third uncle.

When I got to the courtyard, I told me everything I had encountered on the mountain.

"The appearance of the man in black you said is somewhat familiar." Third Uncle Liao shook his pu fan and frowned and thought, "Anyway, where is your master?" ”

I don't think it would be a delusion that I just heard my Master's voice.

After thinking about it, I decided that after escaping death this time, I must study hard, and the first thing I need to do is to get back the merits that the ghost has owed me!

In the evening, hiding from the third uncle, I took Yan Shuyuan back to the mountain, and then let Yan Shuyuan guard me, and I went back to the pit where I was buried alive today.

Because only in this way can I go to the place I want to go - the underworld.