Peerless Junior Uncle

, when he walked to the third step, he felt a slight strangeness under his feet, which made him startled. The secret path was not good, but it was useless to withdraw his feet. The surrounding halo instantly lit up the empty space.

Fu Qingcheng, who was not far away, was also taken aback. The blue light hit his face, and he looked nervously at He Tingge in the middle of the circle of light: "Don't move!"

He Tingge frowned and looked at the light under his feet. He thought it was a light bulb for a moment, but then he heard Fu Qingcheng's voice, and realized that there is no light bulb here.

"What's going on?" He Tingge didn't move, just looked at the room that lit up little by little, and a trace of shock climbed into his heart.

In the empty cylindrical space, there is a circular stone platform at the foot, and there are four stone pillars standing around the round platform respectively. On the top of the pillars are stone carvings of gods and beasts. The light gave the lifelike beast a bit of a fierce look. The white tiger roared to the sky, its eyes glistening with white light, as if it would jump off the stone pillar in the next moment. The green dragon was perched on the stone pillar, and the blue light in its eyes reflected the scales on its body. , Looking down, it seems to be looking at the people on the stone platform. Xuanwu is sitting on the top of the stone pillar, looking straight at him, his eyes are emerald green, calm and indifferent.

Fu Qingcheng looked around, the empty space made the two people standing on the stone platform look extremely small, and the stone pillar was as thick as four or five people hugging each other.The above is a moiré pattern, which looks solemn and sacred.

"It should have touched the mechanism. Don't move it yet. I'll see what it is." Fu Qingcheng said, his eyes fell on the steps on the side of the stone platform, which was illuminated by light, and it faintly looked like a coffin. Is it Yan Qi's tomb?

Fu Qingcheng frowned, and walked in front of the coffin. It was indeed a coffin. The stone coffin was really suitable for this tomb.However, he's not stupid enough to open it, and it's business to ensure He Tingge's safety first.Looking around, there was indeed no suspicious sign. He Tingge watched from the side, not in a hurry, and carefully sized up the space, thinking, this ingenious tomb is really wonderful.

"I was careless." Fu Qingcheng was a little annoyed.

He Tingge said: "It's okay, I'll try to see if I can leave, it shouldn't be a problem, look around to see if there are any hidden weapons." Fu Qingcheng could only look around with the light, but he didn't find any dark walls, and said: "There shouldn't be any .”

He Tingge said in a deep voice: "Just watch, I'll try to be as fast as possible."

Fu Qingcheng was a little worried, thinking to himself, it would be better if he stood there than He Tingge was there, his lightness skill was higher than He Tingge, and his stature was much faster, but now, he can only hope that it won't be too bad.

"Don't worry, it's not that easy to die." He Tingge saw his worry and comforted him softly.

Fu Qingcheng nodded, but his expression didn't relax, he just said: "Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I don't want you to put yourself in danger."

He Tingge paused, summoned his inner strength, and locked his eyes on the coffin on the stone platform. If there is a hidden weapon, at least the owner of the tomb should not be hurt. Thinking about it, he said, "Stand on the side of the coffin. Should be safe."

Fu Qingcheng stood still according to his words, He Tingge didn't stay any longer, immediately lifted his feet, jumped up, and landed beside the coffin in an instant, but nothing happened behind him, Fu Qingcheng was relieved, God knows he was holding his breath After a while, he immediately pulled He Tingge's front and kissed it. He Tingge was startled for a moment, then kissed his lips comfortingly, and said softly, "It's all right."

After a while, both of them couldn't help laughing. They both felt that they were too nervous just now. Now in this quiet space, there was only the sound of their breathing, and there was no other movement at all. Fu Qingcheng took the fan He Tingge handed over, and inserted Back to the waist.

Suddenly, He Tingge's eyes sank, and he pulled Fu Qingcheng over. The next moment, he rolled to the side while holding Fu Qingcheng in his arms, and sharp arrows brushed the corners of the two's clothes and shot around from the coffin.

This time, it came and went quickly, until there was no movement around him, Fu Qingcheng looked around, the arrows were stuck in the stone wall and submerged about halfway, he couldn't help taking a breath, thankful that He Tingge found out that even if, Otherwise, you will really be shot as a hedgehog.

"Are you okay?" He Tingge asked softly.

"I'm fine." Fu Qingcheng rolled over, based on his understanding of the mechanism, the safest place was the side of the coffin, and pulled He Tingge up on the ground.

"Lihentian should be inside." Fu Qingcheng frowned.

"Can it be opened now? Is there any mechanism?" He Tingge said in a deep voice, leaning against the wall behind him with lingering fear, and let out a sigh.

Fu Qingcheng said: "No, we should have come in by mistake. It was the last mechanism of the coffin just now. The most powerful ones are all in the tomb passage, in the tomb..." As he spoke, he looked back at He Tingge and smiled wryly He said: "If there is any more danger, it is probably a fraudulent corpse."

He Tinge also smiled wryly and said: "Then let's go, it shouldn't be a problem for my little uncle to subdue demons and demons, right?"

"...Do you think I'm a fairy?" Fu Qingcheng shrugged helplessly.

"Aren't you my god?" He Tinge smiled.

Fu Qingcheng had no choice but to put on silver silk gloves and touch the stone coffin. If there is no mechanism that can be opened directly, then he can only use brute force. He looked around, but there is no mechanism that can be opened, so he had to say: "Come here and let's try, can you just push it away?"

He Tingge raised his tired eyelids, heard the sound, and stood up from the ground.

Fu Qingcheng felt that something was wrong, but when he looked back, he frowned: "What's wrong?"

He Tingge shook his head: "I don't know, I'm just very sleepy." As he spoke, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, but Fu Qingcheng's eyes fell on the blood on the wall behind him, and he pulled He Tingge over, turned over, Only then did he discover the wound on He Tingge's back: "You are injured."

"En?" He Tingge frowned, turned around to see Fu Qingcheng who was looking solemnly, glanced at the blood on the wall from the corner of his eye, and then reached out to touch his back: "I don't feel any pain."

Fu Qingcheng pulled down the hand that He Tingge couldn't reach, and said, "It should be poisonous. Let me take a look at the wound after taking off my clothes."

Enduring fatigue, He Tingge loosened his belt and took off his shirt. During the period, he didn't feel any pain at all. It wasn't the kind of numbness he thought, because the feeling of the clothes rubbing against his back was very clear. There is no pain.

The wound was not big, just one finger long, but it was a bit deep and still bleeding. Fu Qingcheng tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and wiped the blood from the wound, but he didn't hear a sound from He Tingge, and said, "I don't feel anything at all. No?"

He Tingge opened his tired eyes and hummed: "I feel it, but it doesn't hurt."

Fu Qingcheng frowned. He didn't know what the poison was. Immediately, he lowered his head and put his lips on the wound on He Tingge's back. No matter what the poison was, it was best to clean it up before it spread.

He Tingge felt the moisture on his back and trembled all over, but it was Fu Qingcheng who grabbed his shoulders to prevent him from moving. He Tingge could even feel the touch of Fu Qingcheng's lips: "Don't, it's poisonous."

"It's okay, I have a soft hedgehog." Fu Qingcheng spat out a few mouthfuls of thick black blood, and said softly, "Do you feel it now?"

He Tinge smiled wryly, does the feeling in the lower body count?But he could only say: "I feel a little pain."

Seeing that it was effective, Fu Qingcheng lowered his head again to suck the poisonous blood from the wound. As the spit out blood gradually turned bright red, the pain from the wound on He Tingge's back gradually came back. Fortunately, it was not deep and not very painful.

"Okay, it's starting to hurt." He Tingge felt that his spirit was no longer sluggish. He moved his shoulder, and the wound that was pulled stinged, and he became more awake.Fu Qingcheng took out the medicine powder in his bosom and sprinkled it on his wound, and then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.

He Tingge turned his head and saw that Fu Qingcheng was bandaging his own wound with the cloth strips torn from his clothes. When Fu Qingcheng passed his arm through He Tingge's armpit, He Tingge looked at the person in front of him, with a smirk hanging from the corner of his mouth. There were bloodstains, and there was still fine sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help but reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of Fu Qingcheng's mouth with his thumb.

He Tingge gently kissed away the bloodshot from the corner of Fu Qingcheng's mouth, the tip of his tongue rubbed against Fu Qingcheng's lips, and his hot breath brushed against Fu Qingcheng's face: "Qingcheng..."

Fu Qingcheng held He Tingge's wrist, feeling the pulse, and thought: I have a fever: "Fengxi..."

He Tingge pressed his forehead against the tip of Fu Qingcheng's nose, and his hot breath penetrated from the skirt of Fu Qingcheng's clothes. With one hand, he supported the back of Fu Qingcheng's neck, and with the other hand, he slid along Fu Qingcheng's wrist into the other's clothes. The temperature of his fingers made Fu Qingcheng slightly cool. temperature is very comfortable.

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Uncle, you have to be responsible

But Fu Qingcheng still stretched out his hand to stop further hands, and said softly: "Fengxi, we have to go out."

He Tingge leaned back, and when the wound hit the cold wall, he suddenly regained consciousness a lot, looked at Fu Qingcheng's nervous face, and smiled dotingly: "I'll take a rest for a while to recuperate, we'll take our things and leave. "

"En." Fu Qingcheng nodded, helped him put on his clothes, touched He Tingge's waist unconsciously with his fingers, and frowned. The next moment, he turned his face away in embarrassment, and couldn't help but look at He Tingge.