Mojin Office

When everyone was getting more and more at a loss and irritable, only Gu Liu stood quietly like a javelin.

Zhou Cheng and the three people who came out of Yin Yuan looked at the immobile Gu Liu, and slowly suppressed their restlessness.

Soon, a few sounds of breaking through the air suddenly remembered.

Gu Liu's eyes moved slightly, and the person flew up.

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and saw Gu Liu swinging in mid-air.

When the flashlight shined, I saw that he was holding a rope that was vertically coming down.

It's just that the length of the rope is not enough, they probably only Gu Liu who has lightness kung fu can easily catch them.

"Bring the rope!" Gu Liu grabbed one end of the rope, climbed up for a short distance to stabilize his body, and then shouted at the people below who were still in a daze.

Everyone woke up like a dream.

Zhou Cheng and the others have already pulled the backpack to find the rope in a hurry.

"Next!" Zhou Cheng pulled a roll of thick rope, turned it a few times, and threw it upwards forcefully.

Gu Liu raised his breath, swung towards that side, caught the rope, and tied one end.

After the rope was connected, the rope barely reached the top of these people's heads.

Each rope is ten meters long, so it can be seen that the height must be at least 20 meters.

Gu Liu connected the rope and shouted to them, "Connect another rope and tie the equipment to the end." After speaking, he quickly climbed up.

The rest hurried into action.

Knowing that Gu Yi didn't intend to abandon them, they were all relieved.

It's not that everyone has to rely on Gu Yi, but after all, they are all a team of people who live and die together, and being suddenly left behind by teammates is definitely a big blow.

After tying up their backpacks, everyone climbed up the rope one by one.

Fortunately, the people here are basically trained. Although the climbing height of 20 meters is a bit difficult with only the rope, no one fell halfway.

When everyone climbed up, they pulled the rope together and pulled the equipment up.

Fortunately, there were no surprises in the middle.

When everything stabilized, the people who came up had the mind to pay attention to the surrounding situation.

The surroundings were still in darkness, but they could see the Fire Phoenix in the darkness, although there was no flame on its body, it was still red and glowing.

It's just that the fire phoenix has become smaller again, squatting on Gu Yi's shoulder.

I didn't know who it was, so I grabbed a backpack and rummaged through it to find a flashlight.

The rest of the people also came to their senses and felt that they were looking for something.

Soon, as a portable light tube was lit, the surroundings also lit up.

The place they were in at the moment seemed to be a cave.

However, this cave was obviously not formed by natural impact, but was excavated manually, but it was very rough and simple.

The cave is not very big, and there is nothing inside. There is only a stone sculpture or relief carved against the wall in the northeast direction.

This sculpture is about two meters high, and it looks like a statue of a person, but the figure and facial expressions are exaggerated, making it look a bit hideous.

And the place where they came up before seemed to be a water storage place, a bit like a pool, but there was no water in it, and a big hole was opened in the ground, and a rope was hanging on it.

"He..." Yang Bai walked towards Gu Yi, looked at Gu Mu who was sitting on the ground and was hugged by him, hesitating and not knowing what to say.

Gu Yi glanced at him, didn't speak, but turned his lower body slightly.

Yang Bai was taken aback for a moment, then he understood, pursed his lips, continued to move forward tentatively, and slowly squatted down beside Gu Mu.

He glanced at Gu Yi again, seeing that he didn't respond, he went behind him to check his pulse, then frowned slightly, and then raised his hand to gently press his forehead, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"How?" Seeing his expression, Gu Yi said in a deep voice with his eyes slightly fixed.

Yang Bai immediately came back to his senses, lowered his eyes to stop his words, and then said, "Brother Gumu's level is higher than mine, I can't investigate without authorization, but his spiritual consciousness is round, full and full of vitality, so it should be fine, maybe It is because of the previous breakthrough that it takes a period of adaptation to sort out the new Lingtai ability."

His words seem simple to those who are not in the Dao, but they are extremely obscure and difficult to understand.

Gu Yi frowned, and he didn't quite understand it after thinking about it, but he still knew the basic idea.

"Rest in place. Check the surroundings." Gu Yi said something to the crowd, and then gave instructions to Gu Liu.

Gu Liu nodded and accepted the order.

He picked up Gumo, found a relatively flat and dry place, spread out some clothes, and rested in his arms with his back against the wall.

As for Gum's situation.

He hasn't figured it out yet.

Since the coma, he has been in a state of chaos.

The surrounding scenery, environment, and personnel are constantly changing, as if I am constantly being transported to a certain place.

He was like an outsider, watching the scenes and pictures in a hurry, but those pictures were fragmented and blurred, and he couldn't hear them. He seemed to be watching chaotic pantomime fragments from time to time.

It made him dizzy and restless.

After finally waiting for him to adjust his mood, the changes in the scene slowed down, and became more and more clear and coherent.

At this moment, he was in an ancient and huge room.

There was no one around, only the curtain fluttering in the wind.

He vaguely heard something.

He opened layers of curtains, walked up the steps, and slowly saw a huge bed dimly through the gaps in the curtains.

The curtains on the bed were hung, and above it seemed that there was a middle-aged man sitting with his back leaning against the side of the bed, covered with a quilt.

There was a child on the man's bed.

The child half-kneeled on the edge of the bed, with his face upturned, as if he was talking to the middle-aged man.

Perhaps amused by the child's innocent words, the man laughed out loud from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Gu Mu paused, and gently pinched the curtain with his hand, but did not lift it, just watched the scene through the transparent curtain.

After a long time, he unconsciously raised his hand to stroke his chest, and felt an inexplicable sense of stagnation in his heart, as if something suddenly filled his heart, causing it to ache.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man on the bed coughed vigorously while clutching his chest.

He suddenly came back to his senses, his heart sank instantly, he quickly lifted the curtain, and shouted with a big mouth, "Emperor Ancestor!"

Another child's voice sounded at the same time as his, shrieking over his own.

While supporting the middle-aged man, the child turned his head and shouted to the outside in horror, "Come on, come on! Preach the holy doctor!"

The moment he saw the child's face, Gu Mu stood there in a daze.

He opened his mouth in a daze, but couldn't make a sound, his chest was throbbing violently, as if he couldn't breathe.

Many people rushed in from around, tightly surrounding the big bed.

He lowered his head in a daze, and looked around again. Seeing these people passing through his body busy back and forth, he became extremely dull, and his mind seemed to be stuffed with cotton, unable to think.

He saw children crying and being carried away.

And after the child was carried away, his body followed him unknowingly, as if a thread was pulling.

He kept looking back at the surrounded bed while struggling hard.

He didn't want to leave, at least he wanted to know what happened to the person on the bed.

But he had no choice but to watch the door slowly close unwillingly and anxiously, isolating the solemnity and depression in the room.

He looked back and looked forward, and his eyes flickered for a while.

He closed his eyes a little dizzy, and when he opened them he froze again.

The place is still the same place, but different.

Looking at the past, under the Jiulong steps, the surrounding area is still chaotic, but it is not as solemn as before.

There were no layers of handles from the guards around, only a chaotic crowd screaming and running away.

The flat ground became potholed, things scattered and decayed, and flames were still burning in some places.

He only felt that even his nostrils were filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

Lying corpses, scattered weapons and arrows, burnt palaces, broken palace walls, soldiers wantonly slaughtering and looting, the shouts of killing can be heard endlessly.

He suddenly shrank his pupils, and turned his head suddenly to look at the originally closed palace gate behind him, but he only saw the wide open palace gate, which was also a mess inside.

In an instant, my heart was chilled to the bone.

He turned around suddenly, and ran down the stairs anxiously, staring up at the tallest building in the palace.

"The tyrant is in Lutai, hurry up, whoever cuts down the tyrant's revelation first will take the credit!"

"Kill!"

"kill!"

……

"No, no, no!" The noisy voices around him gave him a splitting headache, and he could only hold his head and keep retorting.

The emperor is not a tyrant, not a faint king, let alone a subjugated king, he is the most wise and mighty emperor in all ages, you talk nonsense, you talk nonsense!

Suddenly, there was a sudden silence around.

His movements also paused, slowly lowered his hands, raised his head and looked around, but his pupils constricted again.

"Emperor Yi, now that Chaoge has fallen and the Shang Dynasty has fallen, you will also be reduced to the soul of the sword. Why let more businessmen die for your stubbornness."

"The kings of the Yin and Shang dynasties were bestowed by the gods, and Zhou's rebellious spirit will not be long."

"Haha, what kind of divine right of kings, what kind of sons of gods, are now just poor people who have been driven to the end. The Yin and Shang orthodoxy you insisted on will be destroyed with you. What kind of war god emperor is nothing more than a lost dog today. So what if the orthodoxy is not orthodox? I don't believe that after you subdue the law, you will be the only one in history who will not be infamous in the world, let the world know that only Ji Zhou is the orthodox, the right way!"

"you!"

"Haha, let the people in the future only know that you, the so-called emperor Yi of the ages, the most noble son of God, the worshiped God of War, is just a faint-hearted and incompetent, murderous, disrespectful, and only loves women but not Jiangshan. The country will be destroyed, the king!"

"Rebel!"

"Emperor Yi, look, how pitiful you are, the courtiers have abandoned you, and even the only son is waiting for you to die, Wu Geng, what are you waiting for? This is the best time to prove your sincerity, kill him! Kill him! This tyrant, the king of subjugation!"

Gu Mu turned his head abruptly, and saw the crowd parting, revealing a group of people behind.

The leader, wearing the standard armor of the Shang Dynasty, looked stiff and embarrassed.

Gu Mu only felt a suffocation in his head, and his chest hurt even more.

He opened his mouth and took a few breaths, trying to yell out, but he couldn't yell out anything. He just felt more and more pain in his head, as if thousands of worms were burrowing through his brain.

"what!"

"What's the matter?" There was a dead silence in the cave, the sudden scream startled everyone, and they looked worriedly at Gu Mu who was screaming in pain and shivering in Gu Yi's arms.