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422 Luoshen's Tomb 15

When Mr. Feng said this, his voice stopped and seemed to be trapped in deep memories.

Although Mr. Feng always verbally said that the Gu Prison was the food he raised or that the Gu Prison was his own servant, Wanqi Linmu was a person who could smell other people's emotions. Wanqi Linmu could feel that the betrayal of the Gu Prison was actually a big blow to Mr. Feng.

To be precise, the Gu Prison may not betray Mr. Feng at all, because the Gu Prison was all Boss Yuan’s person from beginning to end...

Mr. Feng, as he can see from his memories, he is actually very inferior. If not, he would not pretend to be a phoenix. In fact, the Chongming Bird is already a divine bird and can be praised by Yao, but it is one of the few. As Prince Changqin said, Mr. Feng divided himself into different levels and looked down on himself.

Wanqi Linmu looked around and found that his health was getting better now, not as painful as before, so he said, "The others are gone, and I don't know what happened. Let's look around."

When Mr. Feng heard Wanqi Linmu's words, he seemed to have recovered from his sadness and stood up from the ground.

There was a vast white area around, no one was in sight, and there was no end. Neither of the two men had any supplies or supplies, and they walked forward slowly. There seemed to be only a creaking sound of snow left between the sky and the earth. The boots stepped on the snow and made a creaking sound. Apart from that, there was no sound. In this vast world, even the breathing sound seemed so small and weak.

Wanqi Linmu was so cold that he stomped his feet while walking, found a topic to distract himself, and said, "You just said that Zi Ren actually appeared a long time ago?"

Mr. Feng nodded and said, "It's true. It's not the first time I've heard of it, but the prince never said much about the specific matter. It seems that the fewer people know about this, the better, but..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, his face slightly awkward, he wanted to speak, but he didn't want to speak. Wanqi Linmu said, "But?"

Mr. Feng finally spoke and said, "Maybe the master of Prince Changqin knows what."

This is the second time that Wanqi Linmu heard Mr. Feng mention the master of Prince Changqin and said, "Is Prince Changqin's master also a god?"

Mr. Feng shook his head and said, "Although I have never seen him, the master of Prince Changqin seems not to be a god, but a mortal with flesh and body. I heard that this person is immortal and does not know why... Prince Changqin respects his master very much. Whenever there is anything, he will discuss with his master. If it is Prince Changqin's master, what should he know?"

When Wanqi Linmu heard this, it turned out that this was the case. Mr. Feng was probably "jealous" of the prince Changqin's master. After all, Mr. Feng volunteered to protect the fifty strings, but was rejected by the prince Changqin. The person who intercepted the hu was the prince Changqin's master. Not only that, after Mr. Feng's tone, the relationship between Prince Changqin and his master should be better than Mr. Feng, so Mr. Feng spoke sourly, and he felt like he wanted to say but didn't want to say it.

Wanqi Linmu said: "Crown Prince Changqin's master? Isn't he still in the tomb? We can't find him now... Forget it, let's find someone else first."

As the two of them spoke, the slope of the snow gradually became bigger and steep, and the snowy road was slipping, making it very difficult to walk. Wanqi Linmu was about to remind Mr. Feng to be careful when he heard a sniffle of "Hu..."

A piece of ice was stepped on under Mr. Feng's feet. The ice was hidden under the snow. The ice was too slippery. In addition, the slope of the snow was very large. Mr. Feng's body suddenly lost balance and suddenly fell backwards.

They were going uphill and suddenly fell backwards. They lost their balance and rolled back uncontrollably. Mr. Feng fell into the snow immediately and did not get up for a moment, but actually rolled down.

Wanqi Linmu narrowed his eyes and watched Mr. Feng roll down. Just in the flash, Wanqi Linmu made a quick decision and suddenly leaped backwards, and even pounced on the snow and rushed towards Mr. Feng.

Bang—

With a loud bang, Wanqi Linmu fell on the snow, and his whole body slid down, grabbed Mr. Feng with a sudden move, and his other hand immediately stuck in the snow.

The snow layer was very thick, and Wanqi Linmu's hand cut a long scratch in the snow. The two of them rolled down like they were uncontrollable. Mr. Feng was smashed into the face by the wind and snow, shouting: "Wanqi Linmu!! Let go—!!"

Wanqi Linmu had no idea. With a "click!", Wanqi Linmu grabbed a slightly raised stone in the snow with his other hand. The two of them paused in an instant and stopped halfway up the mountain.

Mr. Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but Wanqi Linmu couldn't breathe, because he felt severe abdominal pain now, and the feeling of colic swept up again, making Wanqi Linmu feel difficult to breathe.

"Wanqi Linmu?" Mr. Feng quickly got up from the steep slope of the snow, lowered the plate to maintain balance, approached Wanqi Linmu little by little, and said, "Wanqi Linmu? How are you?"

Wanqi Linmu endured the pain and shook his head, saying, "No...hiss--"

He couldn't even say the word "just" was fine. Mr. Feng quickly helped Wanqi Linmu up. Wanqi Linmu waved his hand tremblingly, indicating that it was okay.

"Click—"

Mr. Feng said: "Wanqi Linmu, your face looks ugly, otherwise you can take a break."

Wanqi Linmu nodded.

"Click..."

He was about to take a break when he suddenly listened and said, "Did you hear any sound?"

Mr. Feng said strangely: "Sound? What sound?"

Wanqi Linmu couldn't say what the sound was, it was very weak, but he heard two sounds just now, two sounds in total, not like hallucinations.

"Crack...Crack..."

Mr. Feng just finished asking, but suddenly frowned because he heard it too, and the sound was very obvious this time.

"Click—"

"Click!!"

Not only the sound, but also the slight tremor came from under the feet of the two people.

Wanqi Linmu suddenly looked down and suddenly realized, saying, "No, is there an ice layer below?"

What Wanqi Linmu just caught was not a big stone at all, but a raised piece of ice. The ice was also covered by heavy snow, so it was not easy to find.

And at this moment, the ice layer actually cracked!

The movements of the two people froze at the same time, and no one moved. The cracking sound seemed to be much weaker. Mr. Feng's voice was pressed very low, as if he was afraid that the voice of his speech would resonate with the ice layer, and he whispered: "Slowly, go..."

The two of them moved forward little by little, trying to leave the cracked ice layer. Every time they moved, they could hear the sound of "crack...crack...".

Click!!!

At this moment, a loud bang came. Wanqi Linmu and Mr. Feng were obviously careful, but the ice layer under their feet still cracked a big hole without warning, like a huge beast's mouth, instantly swallowing the two of them.

The ice layer cracked and ice flowers splashed everywhere. Wanqi Linmu and Mr. Feng felt empty under their feet and fell down uncontrollably.

"Huh—"

There was also a covered ice slag, and Wanqi Linmu's eyes were filled with tears, "Pu!" With a loud bang, there was a round hole under the ice layer, the lower layer was hollow, and the bottom was the underground river!

Wanqi Linmu and Mr. Feng fell into the dark river. Wanqi Linmu immediately drank a mouthful of water from the dark river. It was cold and cold and directly into the bone marrow. The colic in his abdomen became even more severe. In an instant, Wanqi Linmu could not resist and his head buzzed.

"Wanqi..." Mr. Feng also fell into the dark river and plunged into the river, but quickly fluttered out. He struggled hard. The river in the dark river was not turbulent, but the river still rushed them out for a distance from the original position where they had fallen.

It was pitch black all around and entered a water cave. The faint sunlight could not shine into the water cave at all.

Mr. Feng shouted Wanqi Linmu's name, but only saw a corner of his clothes, which was Wanqi Linmu's clothes. Wanqi Linmu did not struggle at all and sank directly to the bottom of the water, and small gurgling bubbles appeared on the water surface.

Mr. Feng quickly thrust over. To be honest, as a big rooster, Mr. Feng couldn't swim. He thrust over hard. Fortunately, the water flowed without rushing, and the water on both sides of the river was very shallow. Mr. Feng grabbed Wanqi Linmu, who was sinking to the bottom and quickly went to the bank of the river with his people.

Crazy-Crazy-Crazy-

Mr. Feng used all his strength to drag the unconscious Wanqi Linmu to the river bank. Wanqi Linmu's body temperature was very low, and it was cold and he was still trembling.

Mr. Feng immediately flipped his palm, "Hu—" A ball of flame burned, gathering the flames to approach Wanqi Linmu to keep him warm.

"Cough...cough cough cough!"

Wanqi Linmu's body slowly warmed up and immediately coughed. He spit out a sip of water, choking him even more violently.

"Wanqi Linmu? It's so good, are you awake?!"

Wanqi Linmu heard Mr. Feng's voice and his ears were buzzing. After a while, he got used to it and said in confusion: "What... is this?"

Mr. Feng said: "It's an underground river. It turns out that there is a underground river under the snow."

Wanqi Linmu wanted to get up, and Mr. Feng was wearing a flame in one hand, warming and lighting on the other hand, and holding Wanqi Linmu up with the other hand. Wanqi Linmu's body trembled. Mr. Feng thought he was about to fall down, so he hurriedly said, "Is it okay?"

Wanqi Linmu said, "Look..."

Mr. Feng quickly brought the flames over. With the crackling sound of flames, the dark cave became a little brighter. Wanqi Linmu pointed at the gravel on the river bank. It seemed that there was something on the gravel?

"Needle." Wanqi Linmu said concisely.

There were several needles stuck on the pitch-black gravel, and the needle was deeply trapped in the gravel. It can be seen that the person who threw the needle was amazing.

Wanqi Linmu said in surprise: "This is Luo Shen's needle. It seems that they have also been to this underground river?"

Mr. Feng said: "That's great, let's hurry up..."

He said, tripping under his feet, and with a "huh", the flames accidentally threw out, and came out of his hand, falling directly to the ground, burning "huhh".

Mr. Feng quickly waved his hand and extinguished the burning flame. He didn't want to burn his clothes again.

The flames were extinguished, and something seemed to be on the ground. It was a piece of wood, buried in the soil on the shore, with only a small head exposed. Although Mr. Feng's flame was not a phoenix fire, as a Chongming bird, he was also a divine bird, and the flame was extraordinary.

And this piece of wood was not burned by the flames, and stood still.
Chapter completed!
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