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Wuxie looked down at his blood-stained hands, his vision blurred by tears, and he didn't care about what happened behind him but instead banged on the gap desperately.

A little bigger, a little bigger.

Pan Zi's voice suddenly sounded, and he coughed, trying to attract the attention of people outside, but failed.

Wuxie knew that time was running out, until the last shovel stopped, Wuxie grabbed Pan Zi's shoulders and pulled the person out.

The blood left a heavy touch of color on the ground and the raised rocks, and there were even some threads of meat hanging on them.

Until Pan Zi was fished out, the people behind him disappeared.

"Mistress? Why are you here?" Pan Zi asked him.

Wuxie opened his mouth to speak and asked him, "Have you finally seen me?" But when I opened my mouth, I felt my throat hurt so much, there was a smell of blood in my mouth, and my trachea hurt so much when I breathed. The hands were clean without a lot of blood.

Wu Xie was a little confused, and with trembling hands, he dropped the shovel and opened his backpack. There was a bloody head inside, which belonged to Mrs. Huo. what happened? Why is his head here?

"Tianzhen, what are you doing? My little brother wants us to leave quickly!" Fatty's voice came from behind him. He was carrying his little brother and looked at Wuxie and... the people behind Wuxie in confusion.

"Pan Zi? Why are you here? There is so much blood! You didn't come out of the cave, did you?! Tu Xingsun."

Pan Zi smiled with a pale face and said nothing.

"Fat man, take my little brother and go first. I'll take Pan Zi over."

The fat man looked at the situation behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, hurry up, something is catching up behind you."

Wuxie said okay, turned to look at Pan Zi and asked him: "Pan Zi, can you still leave? I'll carry you on my back."

Pan Zi laughed heartily: "Don't worry, mistress. I, Pan Zi, am not that weak. You go first, and I will protect you from behind."

Wuxie wanted to say something more, but the fat man urged him from behind, saying that something was coming from behind, so stop nagging. Pan Zi also urged to leave quickly.

Wuxie looked back as he walked to make sure Pan Zi could follow him safely.

This time the crossing went smoothly, very smoothly, without any surprises.

After leaving the formation, Pan Zi patted Wu Xie's head and said, "Little Third Master, it's time for you to go."

Wuxie said: "Where should I go? Pan Zi, let's get out quickly. I tell you that this ancient building is very dangerous-"

Pan Zi interrupted him for the first time and said: "Little Third Master, Pan Zi, I'm doing well, it's time for you to go back."

Where to go back?

Wu Xie was a little at a loss. Seeing Pan Zi covered in blood, his heart felt a little sour. He took out the medical items in his bag and wanted to give him medicine.

Pan Zi took the initiative to take the medicine, looked at Wuxie with a smile and said, "Little Third Master, you have grown up."

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"Why is Tianzhen still not awake? Let's all come out. Are we poisoned by some colorless and odorless gas? Do you want Mr. Hei to come over and take a look?" Wuxie heard the fat man's intermittent voice.

"Probably not. We all breathe the same. The mistress really suffered this time. He needs to make up for it when he goes back."

Whose voice is this? So familiar, is it Pan Zi?

"Is it Pan Zi?" His throat was a little dry, but it didn't hurt, and there was no blood flowing from his mouth.

Pan Zi approached Wu Xie with a look of surprise on his face: "Mistress, mistress, it's me, Pan Zi. Are you awake? How do you feel?"

The sun feels... so dazzling.

Zhang Qiling came closer and asked softly: "How do you feel?"

Damn, this is a fantasy, right? Why does this kid speak so softly?