Rebirth Pavilion Lord is Ill

Wen Moxian looked at the rammed soil underneath without saying a word, and was dug out by piles of piles, and the expression in his eyes was a little empty.

It was a long time before she spoke: "Have you ever visited, how deep is this tomb?"

Ink Shadow hurriedly took the words: "I used an iron cone to drive in. The depth of the tomb is unfathomable. The previous two feet are layers of rammed earth three to four inches thick. Underneath is a thick green plaster mud with some black ones. Something, there should be a layer of charcoal."

Wen Moxian glanced at the deep hole, the solid cyan soil was also dug dozens of inches, she said sinkingly: "The rammed soil has already been dug out, so the remaining cyan paste mud, ink shadow, I can only I can give you one day, one day, I want to see the tomb!"

The ink shadow bowed: "Yes!"

Zi Xi motioned to Mo Ying to go down first, and said in a low voice: "Master, you have been on the road for several days, can you rest for a while?"

Wen Moxian did not speak, but still stared at the green plaster that was constantly being dug up, with a pale voice: "I know that she is inside, but I can only be separated by these things. If I can't see her, I shouldn't call her. As soon as I close my eyes, I can't help but think about what she looks like at this time, Zi Xi, can you understand?"

Zi Xi's eyes are full of complexities, she doesn't understand these feelings, and she doesn't know how it feels to like someone. But looking at the master's appearance, she still felt that a word of love was too boring, and the taste was too bitter.

He could hear Mo Xian's body had reached its limit, and finally leaned on the soft chair, faintly asleep.

Zi Xi put a cloak on her very carefully and guarded her side carefully.

Fang Sijin's subordinates obeyed his orders, and the two groups of men and horses alternated shifts, digging desperately, and finally when a ray of morning light appeared on the horizon, they dug up the green ointment mud and dug up the charcoal that was half a foot thick underneath. After seven days of excavation, the wooden tomb was finally exposed.

A group of people suddenly became agitated, and they couldn't contain their excitement.

Wen Moxian, who was asleep very restlessly, frowned, and the faint light of Hexi on the top of Yinshan Mountain fell on her face, making her paler.

She opened her eyes and looked at the excited crowd a little drowsily, and said dumbly: "Digged it out?"

Ink Shadow said in surprise: "I saw the tomb!"

Wen Moxian's eyes lit up, and the chaos that had just been wiped out suddenly, she said anxiously: "Open the tomb quickly!"

"Yes"

At this time, Ran Qingying under the tomb was very embarrassed. Except for Ran Qingying, the others could no longer stand up. They touched all the way according to the blueprint given by He Lao San. Although He Laosan didn't lie to them, there are still many agencies that are too dangerous and keep a group of people hanging on.

Liu Zixu was cut in the waist, and an arrow was shot in his left arm. Meng Li's abdomen was full of blood, and a hole was directly pricked, and Guan Zhuoshan was also full of scars. Mu Jin had been protecting Ran Qingying desperately, suffering the most serious injury and was already unconscious. Ran Qingying, who had some bruises on her body, kept Mu Jin on her back until the last group of people no longer had the energy to move, and stayed here slumped.

Ran Qingying leaned on the tomb wall, untied the coarse cloth wrapped on the jade sword, and slowly fumbled the sword, unable to tell whether it was sad or happy. She looked at the scarred people, her eyes fell on Gu Liuxi, and she didn't move away for a long time. After a long time, he looked at Mu Jin somewhat complicatedly, and stretched out his hand to wrap her robe again.

For the first time in her heart, Xunjian was shaken. He wanted this sword so desperately, but he never told her why, and this time because of this unfamiliar sword, it ended up in this state, is it really worth it? However, such thoughts were fleeting, Ran Qingying shook her head like a mockery, then collapsed and closed her eyes in silence.

Liu Zixu was a little desperate. During this period, she watched Gu Liuxi's breath weaken a little bit, and now she was even hotter and had a high fever. But apart from being anxious, she had nothing to do. The guilt, regret and worry in her heart are mixed with exhaustion and pain, making her almost collapsed!

The huge tomb was dark. Except for the weak breathing of a few people, there was no movement. Now they can only wait helplessly, waiting for someone to rescue them, or waiting for death to take them away.

In the chaos, faintly heard some subtle voices, getting more and more anxious, faster and faster.

At first, Ran Qingying thought it was an illusion, then opened his eyes and saw several tall figures rushing over, and there was a few wind noises during the movement. And the torches swaying in their hands, although dazzling and dazzling, are incredibly greedy. Straight through the endless darkness and the fog of death, directly bring them warm hope!

Then the two men shouted in tandem, "Girl Gu!"

"Teacher... Master!"

Ran Qingying recognized the voice behind her, and the corners of her mouth slightly aroused, and she finally survived her!

She whispered back: "Fang Sijin, I am here."

The other man took a few straight past Ran Qingying, his eyes locked on Gu Liuxi who was lying in Liu Zixu's arms.

Liu Zixu was already in a daze at this time, and when he noticed that someone was approaching, he subconsciously hugged Gu Liuxi in his arms. Ink Shadow knelt down and whispered: "Miss Liu, I am Ink Shadow, don't worry, give me Miss Liu Xi."

Speaking of him hurriedly fed Liu Zixu a medicine, Liu Zixu barely opened his eyes, his eyes were sour, and quickly let go of Gu Liuxi: "You...take her out, hurry and save her!"

Mo Ying glanced at a few people, but didn't see Su Qing. His heart trembled, his throat was a little tight, but he closed his eyes, leaned over and hugged Gu Liuxi, feeling hot and scary at first! Under the firelight, seeing the ink shadow of Gu Liuxi's appearance, my heart suddenly became cold. If the master sees this look, how can it be done?

It's just that no matter how worried, there is no way to hide it from that person, Mo Ying hugged the person worriedly and left quickly.

But Yuan An and several people carried Liu Zixu on their backs, and Meng Li followed close behind.

Ink Shadow climbed the hanging rope and told the people behind: "They have been underground for so long, and Nabu blindfolded their eyes."

Hearing the movement, Wen Moxian squeezed his hands tightly, and his eyes stared below.

When she saw the familiar figure lying on the ink shadow, a heart suddenly came alive from the emptiness, and then the heart that seemed to have no feeling before began to twist and hurt.

She was a little swayed and her steps were unstable, but she walked to Mo Ying very quickly, and Zi Xi didn't even come to help her.

Since the shadow of the ink went to the grave, Wen Moxian's expression has been very indifferent, even a little cold, which is not in line with her panic and eager steps at the moment. But when she touched Gu Liuxi's body with her hands, her hands shook fiercely, as if her fingertips were burning, so that a touch of pain that could not be ignored suddenly appeared on her dull face. It was like the ice of a winter river was broken, and the soft cold and bitterness buried deep underneath were all exposed.

Zi Xi and Mo Ying looked at their master, who had always been so gentle and peaceful to not look like a mortal, with a painful look. Their expressions changed completely. After retracting her fingers, she was anxious to be a little bewildered and took the person over again. It's just that the movements are eager and panic, but they still carry the gentleness like a treasure.

Wen Moxian's lips became pale, her eyes staring at Gu Liuxi's somewhat messy neckline, the **** streaks revealed, and her thin body began to tremble.

The lips of the person in his arms had already been chapped and it seemed that he hadn't drunk water for a long time. Except for the sickly flushing of the cheeks due to the high fever, the other skin was pale to transparent. That Ruoyouruowu breath made the pain in Wen Moxian's eyes no longer able to constrain.

In Gu Liuxi's ear, he trembled and said: "Xi'er, Xi'er." The two words whispered in a low voice revealed unspeakable bitterness and pity.

Immediately, I heard someone calling Gu Liuxi in a weak voice, Wen Moxian looked back and found that it was Liu Zixu lying on the side. She was covered in blood, with a black cloth covering her eyes, calling Gu Liuxi in a panic. Looking at her again, there was only a man in Tsing Yi, making Wen Moxian pursed his mouth again.

She said dumbly: "Senior Sister, Liu Xi is here, don't worry, she will be fine, and I won't let her have an accident."

On the side, Zixi saw that several people were severely short of water, so she quickly went to the side and took the water bag and asked them to drink some.

Ran Qingying and the three were also surrounded by Fang Sijin's group, carefully inspecting their injuries. Ran Qingying was still sober, and immediately heard the sound of smelling ink strings, she was very surprised. She knew Wen Moxian's body, could it be that she rushed over from Suzhou specifically for Gu Liuxi?

At this time, Wen Moxian had no intention of caring about other people. Carefully dipped the clean brocade with water, and fed it to Gu Liuxi little by little, and wiped her dirty face again.

She carefully hugged the hot body in her arms, closed her eyes and endured the pain in her heart, and said in a low voice: "Zixi, go down the mountain, go down the mountain immediately. Send a letter to Ruojun, let her come back without stopping, no more. Nothing, let her come back soon!"

But Ran Qingying, who was blindfolded from the side, opened her mouth: "Unexpectedly, Miss Wen would come to save Liuxi herself. It's such a blessing to have friends like this. Liuxi is really blessed. But, Miss Wen is sure, can you save her?"

Wen Mo Xian's hand tightened fiercely, and a storm surged in her eyes. She lightly raised her eyes to look at Ran Qingying.

Even if she couldn't see it, Ran Qingying could feel the chill.

"Miss Ran, what does this mean?"

There was no loud voice of anger, no sharp accusations, but every word was cold to the heart. Ran Qingying pursed her lips slightly, this person is definitely not an ordinary business lady!

She raised the corners of her mouth and said softly: "I don't know the girl, why is she doing this?"

Wen Moxian's heart trembled, her fingers stroked Gu Liuxi's neck, but she didn't speak.

"Bloodline Gu, I wonder if Miss Wen has heard of it, Liu Xizhong Gu has been for a long time, although I don't know the time under the tomb, it depends on her condition, and it must not last long..."

"So, what does Girl Ran want to say?" Wen Moxian said indifferently.

"Walking down the rivers and lakes, I met many people in the martial arts, among them, there are not a few people who use poison to be good at Gu. Liu Xi has saved me many times in the tomb. I don't want her to have an accident. Maybe I will take her away instead of staying at Miss Wen. , Much better." Ran Qingying said solemnly, she didn't want Gu Liuxi to die, and she didn't want Gu Liuxi and Wen Moxian to be more entangled, and intuitively told her that this woman was born with her. In particular, her thoughts about Gu Liuxi told her that the relationship between Gu Liuxi and Wen Moxian is not simple.

Wen Moxian's eyebrows were slightly bent, but there was no smile: "Miss Ran, I think you think too much. Xier, I will not give it to you, and you are not qualified! Now she is in danger, I have no time to talk to you. You have to do more entanglements, but why she is trapped in the tomb, you and I know! As for how she contracted the Gu worm, and why Su Qing died, I will find out one by one! It hurt her! People, I will never let go of them."

Ran Qingying sneered: "I can't see through the girl's identity, but do you really want to bet her life?"

Wen Moxian lowered her eyes and looked at Gu Liuxi softly: "No, I can bet on all of them, but she can't. I will save her and she will be fine. Ink shadow, go."

Zi Xi hurriedly came over and whispered: "Master, let me remember the girl."

Wen Moxian's eyebrows are drooping, and the corners of his mouth are very bitter. This is the second time! the second time. She failed to protect her, and now, she can't even hold her! Fingers curled up, she nodded sullenly, smelling Moxian and watching Zi Xi carefully lift Gu Liuxi on her back, propped up her body, resisted the dizziness, and walked a few steps.

She only felt a little shaking in front of her eyes, and her feet were like stepping on cotton, soft and floating. Mo Ying wanted to help her but was stopped by her and asked him to follow Gu Liuxi.

Mo Ying turned around helplessly, and then heard a gasp, but Wen Moxian stepped on the air and fell off the **** formed by the dug out of the soil!

"master!"

"master!"

He was exhausted by hearing the ink string, only a few eager voices were heard in the chaos, and he was plunged into darkness.