The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

The interior of the tomb is still the same as when he left just now.

The burning candlelight left mottled shadows in the room, shaking slightly.

Jiang Yunluo didn't stop and started searching carefully in the tomb again.

But nothing suspicious was found.

Then he carefully checked the position of the candlesticks against the murals, and even carefully examined whether each candlestick looked exactly the same, and whether there were any marks or patterns that he had left behind.

After struggling for a long time, I got nothing.

"Where is it...?"

She stood there and murmured in a low voice, but she couldn't help but feel a little anxious in her heart.

The longer she and Ling Fengshuo stayed here, the more unpredictable the situation outside became.

If Huasai doesn't go back for a long time, the man named Qiu Ji will always find out.

If he brings someone here, sees the corpses at the entrance of the tomb, and goes back to vent his anger on those innocent people...

With her heart tense, Jiang Yunluo calmed down and continued to search for clues in the tomb.

But suddenly he was pulled from behind.

Ling Fengshuo's palms were warm, in stark contrast to her slightly cool skin at the moment.

Jiang Yunluo turned around, thinking he had something to say.

Unexpectedly, Ling Fengshuo said: "Yao'er, take a rest first."

"I am not tired."

Jiang Yunluo refused without thinking. After saying that, she turned around and continued looking.

Ling Fengshuo did not let go, but rather forcefully pulled the person into his arms and said helplessly: "Listen to me, rest first."

Seeing her so nervous, he felt distressed.

Moreover, in this state, the more it is like this, the less it can be discovered.

It might even be taken in the wrong direction.

Jiang Yunluo naturally understood.

Without saying anything more, he was led towards the wall by Ling Fengshuo.

Just opposite the mural.

The mural looked really evil, and he subconsciously wanted to stay as far away as possible.

This tomb is extremely clean, not even a trace of dust.

The two simply sat on the floor.

Jiang Yunluo leaned against the wall and took a few deep breaths.

Then Ling Fengshuo said: "If you feel uncomfortable in any way, just tell me."

After saying that, his tone suddenly became a little thankful: "Fortunately there is light here..."

"It doesn't matter if there's no light."

Jiang Yunluo suddenly answered.

Ling Fengshuo was startled when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly became a little complicated when he looked at her.

Jiang Yunluo chuckled lightly.

"I have done special training before, so I can persist for a long time even if there is no light or sound."

Ling Fengshuo's pupils narrowed.

He knew that she had undergone rigorous training before.

But I never thought that this was also a part of training.

Throwing a person completely into a place with no light or sound is the cruelest way to treat prisoners in the army!

It doesn't sound like torture, which involves physical pain.

But only those who are imprisoned know how painful it is to feel the passage of time, to open and close your eyes and only hear your own voice, as if you are the only one left in the world.

Even in the end, hallucinations will appear in the ears, and people will start to harm themselves unconsciously.

No matter how stern a prisoner is, he will spit out all the information in order to escape this hell.

She has endured such torture!

"What do you see me doing?"

Sensing his surprised and distressed gaze, Jiang Yunluo smiled indifferently.

"It's not just me, every one of us..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Fengshuo had already firmly pressed him into his arms.

"I don't care what others do, I only feel sorry for you."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and upon listening carefully, it actually trembled a bit.

The tip of Jiang Yunluo's heart trembled with the trembling of his last voice, and a feeling of indescribable sadness or warmth suddenly spread strangely in her heart.

She had long been accustomed to these things.

What I said just now was just a quick remark, not an attempt to cause any reaction from the people around me.

but……

The corners of his lips seemed to be raised slightly.

Still a little unaccustomed to being so naturally close to him, Jiang Yunluo coughed lightly, slightly distanced the two of them, and abruptly changed the subject: "By the way, tell me... is it possible that there really is something hidden in this tomb?" A green stone?"

Ling Fengshuo followed her words and glanced at the mural opposite, a dark light flashing quickly in his eyes.

Then he asked: "So... can you tell me now why you are looking for these stones?"

Jiang Yunluo's body froze slightly.

Why are you looking for these stones...

Of course for...

gone back.

The last three words were like a huge stone, weighing heavily on her heart, making her chest suddenly feel tight.

From the first day she came here, she thought about going back all the time.

Later, I learned that I really had a chance, and I have been working hard towards this goal.

But now...

But she didn't know if she wanted to go back.

Compared with here, many conveniences of modern life are obviously very attractive.

While on the way, she thought countless times, if there was a plane to take, why would they need to work so hard?

Not to mention the convenience of water, electricity, medical equipment and weapons.

But what she couldn't let go of was the bond here.

Before coming here, she never imagined that she would have so many friends she could trust with her life.

and also……

Jiang Yunluo quickly glanced at someone beside her from the corner of her eye. Jiang Yunluo withdrew her gaze again, feeling sour and numb in her heart.

It's a feeling I've never felt before.

Thinking back to the days when Ling Fengshuo and I didn't like each other, and we gritted our teeth and fought so hard that we wanted to risk our lives, it felt like a dream.

The man beside her has already changed a lot without even realizing it.

No longer so arbitrary, but learned to respect her.

His love is unabashed. She has already accepted his changes, but for various reasons, she doesn't want to get too close to him...

Until now, I don't have a definite answer.

But she also knew that she would not reject Ling Fengshuo's approach or intimacy.

even……

Some ambiguous pictures flashed through her mind. Jiang Yunluo braked hard and finally came out of her reverie.

Then I noticed that the people around me seemed to have been silent for a long time.

She adjusted her expression and looked up at Ling Fengshuo.

But I found that he was closing his eyes tightly and his eyebrows were trembling slightly, as if he was enduring something.

"Ling Fengshuo?!"

Jiang Yunluo was startled and quickly called him, then immediately reached out to check his pulse.

Ling Fengshuo happened to open his eyes at this moment, and raised his hand to touch Jiang Yunluo's cheek with a very natural movement, but he happened to avoid her outstretched hand.

"Ok?"

He responded and his expression returned to normal.

Jiang Yunluo frowned, pulled his hand down again, and clasped his wrist directly.

"What's wrong with you? Are you injured and didn't tell me?"