The rivers and lakes are full of vests

Fu Peibai repeatedly said: "Okay, I will take you away."

All kindness and resentment have nothing to do with them anymore.

She led Shi Qi and was about to leave the underground palace when the entire mausoleum cracked again. This time the movement was worse than the previous two times, and there was no tendency to stop. The cracks in the ground cracked and formed bottomless ravines. From time to time, someone accidentally fell and wailed.

The underground palace fell into chaos, Sima Tuo climbed up from the ravine, and murmured in horror: "I understand, I understand... This is a trap, this is a trap! It is a trap that Tai Zu has already arranged The reason why my grandfather entered the underground mausoleum was to set up a mechanism, and they wanted all those who entered the underground palace to be buried alive here, and the secret of ascending the mausoleum would be buried deep underground forever."

He was shocked and said: "Run, run! The underground palace is about to collapse!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone rushed towards the exit of the mausoleum, but the sinking ground and the continuous cracks in the ground made it impossible for them to hide.

Huge falling rocks kept falling from the top, making stone pits on the ground, blocking everyone's way.

Fu Peibai hugged Shi Qi to avoid the fast falling stones, but was dragged back by a huge crack in the tiankeng that suddenly opened.

She quickly thought about the way to get out, there were bursts of roaring under her feet, and the screams behind her continued to sound. She turned her head, and the ground was constantly sinking, and it was already approaching their feet. She didn't even have time to react. Dragging into the dark.

......

"Cough—cough cough." After a quick cough, Fu Peibai suddenly opened his eyes, and the surroundings were dark and silent.

She was about to call out to Shiqi loudly, but there was a muffled coughing sound from her side, and it was only then that she realized that there was a person lying beside her, pressing half of her body.

"Who?"

The man didn't respond to her, and his throat made intermittent hissing sounds, which seemed extraordinarily strange in the quiet and small space.

Fu Peibai calmed down, looked around, and found that they seemed to be buried by falling rocks, and there was a huge stone slab hanging above her head. She moved her body, and with a sudden force, the stone slab was blown away, and the dust filled the air. She had to close her eyes, Wait for the dust to dissipate.

After a while, she opened her eyes and looked sideways. The person lying beside her was actually Ding Yi. At this time, Ding Yi was holding his neck, thick dark red blood continuously overflowing from between his fingers, and he opened his lips slightly. A large amount of blood froth oozes from the horn.

Fu Peibai's pupils shrank, and the memory before coma came back to his mind instantly.

When she fell, she failed to catch Shiqi, and a stone slab hit her head directly. At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out, hugged her by the waist and fell rapidly. It turned out that the person was Ding Yi.

Fu Peibai looked at him in disbelief, "You...why did you do this?"

Ding Yi smiled, and opened his mouth to say something, but there seemed to be a gap in his neck, making his voice intermittent, "Because...you are, my best friend."

Fu Peibai's eyes turned red suddenly, she leaned over, held Ding Yi's neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "I understand, I understand, stop talking, stop talking."

Ding Yi put away her hand, with a smile on his face, "Let me say it, if I don't say it, I won't have a chance to say it."

"Okay, say it, I'll listen."

"I'm sorry... Ah Pei, I have done many wrong things, it's me, I'm sorry."

With tears in his eyes, Fu Peibai said, "It's all in the past, it's not important, it's all in the past, you hold on, I'll take you out of here."

Ding Yi shook his head with difficulty. After taking a long breath, he slowly let go of the hand covering his neck. There was a blood hole there, and blood was gurgling at this moment.

He stared at the zenith of the dilapidated underground palace, where there was a small opening, and the faint moonlight came in, but it only shone on a corner.

He seems to have never been illuminated by the moon, nor favored by fate.

But when he was dying, he suddenly let go. Those resentments, unwillingness, and jealousy all disappeared, and death to him might be a relief instead.

His eyes gradually dissipated, and he asked softly while inhaling: "A Pei, are we... still, still friends forever?"

Fu Peibai held his thin hand, pressed the soreness in his throat and said: "Yes, you will always be my best friend."

Ding Yi slowly closed his eyes, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his hand slipped from Fu Peibai's and fell to the ground.

Fu Peibai bowed his waist, hot tears fell on the young man's thin hands.

Whose life is not a big dream?

After a while, she suddenly raised her head, wiped her tear-stained face and shouted, "Seventeen!"

"Seventeen!"

After yelling twice, there was a faint movement under a ruin. She ran away, scraped away the gravel above, and saw two people crushed under it.

It was Lu Wencheng and Shi Qi.

When the underground palace collapsed, Fu Peibai didn't know how Lu Wencheng protected Shiqi. Right now, she only saw Lu Wencheng protecting Shiqi under her body, resisting the huge falling rock for Shiqi. A sharp piece of rock, blood has been dripping all over the place.

Fu Peibai looked at him with complicated eyes for a while, then pulled Shiqi out of him.

Shiqi's eyes were closed tightly, as if she had passed out, Fu Peibai quickly stroked her back, Shiqi suddenly coughed and opened her eyes.

There was a moment of confusion in her eyes, and then came back to clarity.

"Your...is your name Shiqi?" The man's weak and hoarse voice made Fu Peibai and Shiqi turn their heads together.

They looked at the dying man lying in the rubble.

Lu Wencheng's hair was in a mess, his face was pale and disheveled, and he was in a state of embarrassment. He didn't look like he used to be gentle and refined.

Shi Qi turned his face away and didn't look at him again.

Lu Wencheng could only slowly withdraw the hand that was stretched out to her, and after a while, he said, "I'm sorry for you...and I'm sorry for your mother."

It seems that people always wake up before they die and count the wrong things they have done in their life.

The dead are relieved, but the living cannot be relieved.

Seventeen's eyelashes trembled, and the hand holding Fu Peibai trembled faintly.

Lu Wencheng took a deep breath, and after enduring a burst of pain in his body, he looked at Shi Qi's back and said, "Can you...can you call..."

However, in the end, he didn't finish the sentence, but they all knew what the sentence was trying to say.

Can you call him father.

Lu Wencheng failed to make this seemingly simple request, perhaps deep down in his heart he felt ashamed of his identity.

Shi Qi naturally couldn't call out, even though she had called Lu Wencheng's father countless times in the past six years, but when he was dying, the father's call was like a sob in her throat, she couldn't swallow it, and couldn't spit it out.

Lu Wencheng spread his body, his breathing gradually weakened. He probably never thought that he would die in ruins in the end, and the glorious past was like a phantom, passing by.

After a while, the faint sound of breathing disappeared.

Fu Peibai withdrew his gaze and looked at Shiqi, Shiqi had no expression on his face, and there was no trace of sadness on his face.

But her body was trembling, and the slight shaking of her shoulders revealed her broken heart. Fu Peibai embraced her and gave her a silent hug.

No matter how Lu Wencheng did all kinds of evil, he had to take the blame, he was Shi Qi's biological father, a relative connected with Shi Qi's blood, and now, even such a person is gone.

Shi Qi lost his only relative in this world.

They only have each other.

"Seventeen..."

Shi Qi raised her head, her eyes were red, and she said in a trembling voice, "Save people first."

Fu Peibai settled down and shouted: "Senior Sima!"

"Second miss!"

"Miss Sang!"

"Can anyone hear me!"

There was movement from a pile of ruins not far away, and at the same time a weak voice sounded, "We are... here."

It was Sang Yunshi's voice. Fu Peibai and Shiqi hurried over and pulled up Sang Yunshi and Lu Qingwan who were buried under the rubble.

However, Lu Qingwan's eyes were empty, her expression was dull, and she looked lost. She silently looked in the direction of Lu Wencheng's corpse, with hot tears streaming down her cheeks.

Lu Wencheng is not a good person, but he is a father who truly loves her.

Sang Yunshi frowned, and reached out to wipe away the tears on Lu Qingwan's cheeks.

At that time, people from the rivers and lakes who survived one after another crawled out of the ruins, busy looking for the exit, and there was no time to worry about them when the great changes happened.

Fu Peibai looked around and said in a deep voice, "Where is Senior Sima?"

As soon as the words fell, a deep male voice came from behind, "Go quickly, the underground palace has not yet fallen, Tai. Zu hollowed out all the underground palace back then, and the underground palace will still fall, hurry!"

The person who spoke was Sima Tuo. After he spoke loudly, he took the lead to lead the way to the exit of the underground palace.

Sang Yunshi helped Lu Qingwan up, Fu Peibai led Shi Qi, and the four of them followed closely behind Sima Tuo.

Fu Peibai didn't know what was going on with Shi Qinghan now, whether she was buried deep in the ground like Lu Wencheng, or escaped from the sky, and whether she felt happy that her long-cherished wish was avenged.

Fu Peibai didn't know about these things, but she often thought that for revenge, Shi Qinghan turned into the person she hated the most, another "Lu Wencheng" in the world, did she ever have a little bit of regret.

With a sound of "bang", the subsidence of the underground palace started again after a brief stop, and the ground under their feet continued to crack. Fu Peibai and the others were unstable and were quickly dispersed. Wide ground seams.

Fu Peibai looked at the sinking ground behind Shiqi, and shouted in panic: "Shiqi, jump over!"

Shi Qiyi didn't move, she stood by the ravine, looked at Fu Peibai calmly, her lips moved: "A Pei..."

Fu Peibai stretched his hands forward, made a posture to catch her, and shouted anxiously: "Quick, jump over, I can catch you, I can catch you!"

There is an endless gully between the two, and the gully is still expanding. Shi Qi shook his head and said softly: "I'm exhausted, I can't jump, Ah Pei, you can go."

"I won't go, I won't leave you, I'll come pick you up!"

Shi Qi shook his head, turned around resolutely, "Let's go."

Fu Peibai knelt on the ground and screamed in despair: "Seventeen!"

However, the back of the woman Xiao Suo quickly disappeared in the depths of the continuously collapsing underground palace.