Zhu Lan is dead

Although the rain at this time was far less intense than before, the torches in his hands were all wiped out by the humid air after a while.

Ye Fan simply threw the torch away, and he couldn't tell what time it is now, not to mention that he couldn't tell the direction in the forest, and there are four seasons on the mountain, sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy, so he didn't have the heart to argue.

He only wanted to find the herbs for clearing away heat and detoxifying for Yu Changqi, but unfortunately he really went out today, he searched around and couldn't find any trace, even the measly Smilax cocos, it's a pity that he forgot now This is winter, and the vegetation in the mountains is not growing, and there are dead branches and leaves. How can we get herbal medicine to heal the wound?

After searching for nearly half an hour, the wet wind and cold rain slapped her body mercilessly, and even her fingers were scratched several times by something, and a few drops of blood oozed out.

Looking up at the sky in despair, layers of branches piled up in front of his eyes, blocking the light tightly, and he couldn't help but leaned against the dead tree beside him disheartened.

I don't know what's going on now, thinking that it was a mistake for them to flee to the depths of the woods now, but if they didn't come in, maybe there would be no bones left by now.

After all, I will die here after all. As agreed, there is no unparalleled road?

Ye Fan couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "It's unreasonable", but he still couldn't walk forward with heavy steps.

He just walked for a short time, but found a conspicuous emerald green plant growing in the crevice of the stone not far from him. He couldn't help but feel a little pleasantly surprised. He quickly picked it off, held it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it for a long time. It smells bad, but it doesn't look like a poisonous plant. I don't know what to do now, so I have to keep it with me first.

But just when he was about to get up and leave, there was a faint sound of breathing in his ears. Just when he thought he heard it wrong, the sound of breathing gradually became weaker, like the last breath of a dying person. struggle.

He couldn't help concentrating, but found that the breathing seemed to be coming from under his feet. He couldn't help but jump violently in his heart, and bent down somewhat unable to restrain his curiosity, to find that under the crack in the stone beside his feet It's not as simple as it seems.

Carefully pushing away the surrounding weeds with his hands, he couldn't help being surprised. It turned out that the stone crevices buried by these weeds were actually a natural crypt, but the crypt was completely dark when looking down. At the end, Ye Fan couldn't help but picked up a stone and threw it down.

Sure enough, there was a crisp sound coming from under the crypt, and it shouldn’t be that deep, but the sound of breathing gradually turned into a low whimper because of his action of throwing stones, which could be heard clearly at this time, A layer of goose bumps followed.

If he didn't believe in ghosts and ghosts, he might have been scared away by now, but the whimper sounded like a human being, and he thought about it for a while...

Could it be that there is someone hiding under this crypt? !

I couldn't help but leaned in and shouted a few words, the sound from below became more and more obvious, I carefully observed the surrounding terrain, but found that the place near the crypt was the most concave, and now it was raining one after another. , maybe a water-filled groove has already been formed here.

Now if someone is really trapped here, if it continues to rain like this, if it reaches a certain level, will the people under the crypt be suffocated to death?

There was a wild beating in his heart, and it was only after some guesswork. Ye Fan felt that something was wrong with the breath around him, but before he could stand up, he was hit hard on the back of the head, and then his eyes went dark, and his body went straight He fell down uncontrollably.

A gust of cold wind blew in with the rain curtain, and the fire on the ground was almost extinguished. At night, the light rain started again, and the temperature in the mountain changed strangely.

Moving her frozen fingers, Yu Changqi Youyou woke up, only to find that there was no one around her.

The wound on his body also solidified, but the stabbing pain that came from time to time made him a little powerless. It was probably late at night, and it had been about two hours since Ye Fan went out. Thinking of the man who ran out in a panic , Now that the mountain is unpredictable again, not only worry in my heart.

Holding his arms and thinking about standing up, at this time a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave. Yu Changqi was startled, and subconsciously wanted to get the dagger in his sleeve, but found that the outer robe had been put aside by him long ago, and in front of his eyes The man had already walked over.

The clothes on his body were already soaked, and his face was still pale, but his expression was a little cloudy and uncertain due to the reflection of the flames on the ground.

"My lord." There was a voice without warmth, but there was a smile that Yu Changqi was most familiar with at the corner of his mouth.

"Where did you go just now?" Yu Changqi looked at him, his lips were slightly chapped, and he was struggling to speak.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, and immediately moved towards him, stretched out his hand and threw a few dry sticks into the fire beside him, then shook his hand again.

For some reason, his heart skipped a beat, and Yu Changqi subconsciously wanted to escape, but the man grabbed his hand and slowly kneaded it.

"Why are the prince's hands so cold?" Ye Fan smiled and stretched out his fingers to slowly knead his knuckles. Soon, the cold and stiff muscles that were frozen under the skin gradually began to warm up.

"Is the lord better?" the man said again, his eyes getting more and more wary, Yu Changqi withdrew his finger, looked at him and asked again: "Where did you go just now?"

Ye Fanji still didn't speak, just leaned in front of him, and untied his clothes with one hand, "Let me see how the prince's injury is doing?"

The coldness in his eyes instantly condensed, and the atmosphere became chilling. Yu Changqi grabbed the man's hand that was protruding down, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"..."

A strange shadow flickered, and the person in front of him laughed softly. The laughter was cold, but it made people shudder.

A moment later, with a slight pick of his fingers, he slowly tore off a piece of human skin from his temples. Behind the human skin was the familiar face, and there seemed to be endless killing intent floating in the dark pupils.

Yu Changqi's expression changed suddenly, "...is that you?"

When Ye Fan woke up, unfortunately, he found that he had been ambushed, and even more unfortunately, he seemed to be tied up.

He moved his body, only to find that an iron lock as thick as a thumb had passed around his chest, bound his hands behind his arms, and now he was completely hung on the stone wall behind him. cold water.

"It won't be like this..." I couldn't help but complain, and raised my head slightly to look at the light above the line of sight, only to realize... It seemed that he had been thrown into the crypt he had just discovered not long ago.

"Lang Jun..." There was a soft moan in his ear, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the sob he heard above the crypt just now, and he turned his head. Although the surrounding vision was dim and he couldn't see things clearly, he clearly felt it. Not far from him was tied a person like him, just listening to the sound... that person seemed to be a girl.

"You, who are you?"

He couldn't help asking, and after a while, he felt that he was a bit idiot for this question, even if he said his name, he might not know him.

The girl still maintained the politeness she should have, and said with a forceful breath: "Small, the little girl's name is Liu, Liu will come back..."

"Liu Jihui?" I thought about it a few times in my heart, only to realize that I had heard this name somewhere before, and now I thought about it, and then remembered that I heard it from Zhang Suixin.

I think this girl must be the bride who was robbed, but I can't figure out how vicious those people are for trapping a mere weak woman here, but when I think of Yu Changqi being hurt by the gun they held earlier, this His mother said they were vicious and praised them!

"Lang Jun?" Liu Jihui couldn't help but uttered again, but his voice became weaker and weaker, and he didn't know how long he was trapped here, his body was immersed in cold water, and he was attacked by these fears, and he could still persist until now, It is also commendable, "Are you here to save me?"

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing wryly when he heard the words, he wanted to say that he was here to save others, but now that he couldn't protect himself, he was ashamed to say that he came to save others, isn't it really shameful?

After a while, Ye Fan didn't make a sound, Liu Jihui seemed to understand something, sighed and didn't make another sound.

"Girl." Ye Fan couldn't help calling out to her, "Don't be afraid, I will find a way to take you out!"

Liu Ji replied with a smile, and his consciousness gradually sank, "Your Majesty, you don't need to comfort me... I know that my life is not long, so it doesn't matter..."

"..."

Gritting his teeth without speaking, he moved his body, only to find that the iron lock was tightly tied, and after a long time of exertion, he could not find it loosened in the slightest. His fingers traced bloodstains on the wall behind him, and his knees were also soaked in cold water for a while. tingling.

"Lang Jun, save your energy..." A voice came from the dark side again, "If it rains a few more times tonight, we are afraid that we will die here..."

"...No." He smiled, "Do you still remember Zhang Suixin?"

"..."

"That brat was so anxious to hear that you disappeared. Now that he was injured, his life is almost at risk. If you just give up, do you feel sorry for him?"

"I..." Tears gradually accumulated in a pair of apricot eyes, and she couldn't help sobbing softly.

"Don't cry..." Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the rainwater pouring in from the crack of the stone, "Save your energy now, we still have time."

Another half an hour passed, and the cold water under the knees gradually deepened, and even the rainwater gradually surged up.

Liu Jihui on the side has lost his voice, and now people don't know how to live or die, and Ye Fan's hands are struggling too. Originally, he could cut the iron lock with silver wire, but the person who knocked him out seemed very familiar. His appearance, when he woke up, there was nothing on him.

Now he is a helpless fool, his lower body is completely soaked and unconscious, and the only light in his eyes is also disappearing little by little.

But for the first time in his life, he truly tasted what despair is.

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