"If there is something strange about the ghosts here, I'm afraid it's a mystery. Let's leave first and let others investigate."
Ming Jin was extremely cautious and did not want to take risks. She took back her hand and was about to leave. Suddenly, she heard a crunching sound. She subconsciously lowered her head and looked down, and saw that the wooden squares under her feet seemed to be dented a little.
This... Ming Jin's complexion changed slightly and he was about to get out of the way, but it was too late.
Cracking! As the machine was running, the entire floor was evacuated, and Ming Jin fell down immediately. Xu Qiubai beside him was shocked and hurriedly reached out to grab her arm, but he was also standing in half a grid, and when he was in the air, he
But he got out of the way, because he grabbed Ming Jin, and he was a weak scholar. He couldn't save others, but he also fell down.
The two figures disappeared in the blink of an eye, the machine rebounded, and the floor returned to its original state.
The hall was empty, as if nothing had happened.
Only the dusty handkerchief fell.
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Boom! Xu Qiubai fell to the ground first, groaning, and Ming Jin also suffered from pain. After regaining consciousness, he realized that he was being held by this man's waist and lying on top of him.
Under the pain, their eyes met, and both of them blushed. Ming Jin wanted to get up, but found that his left arm was sore, as if he had been scratched and injured. He took a slight breath, but found that his waist had been moved, and then
, the person underneath her got out on his own...
Rolled to the edge.
Ming Jin even thought that she had gone too far, but when she glanced at him and saw a large amount of blood oozing from his back shoulder, she couldn't help but change her face.
"You are hurt!"
Only then did he realize that there was a bloody sharp stone on the ground. He was probably underneath it as a cushion when they fell, and it was hit. Fortunately, the injury was on the shoulder, not the back of the vest, otherwise the man would have been killed.
.
Originally, Ming Jin was restrained by the etiquette of guarding men and women, but now seeing that the other party almost lost his life because of him, his mind was very complicated and he couldn't care about anything. He held his painful arm and stepped forward to check his wounds.
"Thank you, girl. It's okay. It's not a fatal injury."
"Quiet, it's bleeding, take off its clothes."
Xu Qiubai was stunned. When he saw Ming Jin reaching out, he subconsciously grabbed his collar.
"You!" When Ming Jin saw this, he suppressed his shame and said sternly: "If you lose too much blood and die here, how can I get out by myself? How can honor and integrity be as important as life? How can you, a man, be compared to me, a woman?
Still afraid."
This is so powerful that no man can bear it.
Xu Qiubai glanced at her, let go of her hand, and said dumbly: "Then do it."
Then he took a deep breath, sat cross-legged as steady as an old monk, and closed his eyes.
She looked like a pessimistic and desperate girl from a good family who was being bullied by powerful and evil young men. By the way, he was still wearing white today.
Very pretty.
Ming Jin: "...."
Ming Jin didn't want to argue with this man, so he reached out to untie his collar and took off his shirt and underwear. There were bruises on his fair and delicate skin, probably from a fall, and there were bruises on his back.
The wounds punctured by sharp stones were dripping with blood.
"It's okay if you don't touch any bones, but you need to bandage it to stop the bleeding. Otherwise, there will be excessive blood flow, or inflammation and pus, which will damage the muscles and bones, and it will be difficult for you to write in the future."
Ming Jin informed him of the injury, but found that there was a scar underneath the wound.
She looked at it and remembered the injury he suffered while trying to save her last time at the Flower and Feather Festival...
"Your top and underwear are clean, can you use them to bandage them?"
Xu Qiubai naturally agreed. When he saw Ming Jin, he took the clothes and wanted to tear them open, but it didn't work after tearing them twice.
Well, that's a little embarrassing.
Xu Qiubai couldn't help but frown, and suddenly grabbed Mingjin's wrist with his uninjured hand to prevent her from continuing to exert force. "Your left arm is injured. Don't act recklessly. Let's work together."
Two of them, one injured his right shoulder and the other injured his left arm, couldn't exert any strength, so they each pulled their clothes and tore one spot together.
Tear...the inner shirt was torn out into long strips. Probably because it went smoothly, the two of them used force in unison. Unexpectedly, it finally got stuck at the seam of the shirt. Because the man was much stronger after all, Ming Jin didn't take precautions.
The whole person rushed over.
The result of rushing over is...
Xu Qiubai let out a weak moan.
Because Ming Jin pushed him hard to the ground, and then his injured shoulder hit the ground again.
It hurts to look at it.
Ming Jin panicked and subconsciously covered his mouth.
"I didn't mean it, please stop screaming."
Xu Qiubai's eyes were red with pain, and he looked at her as if he was looking at a bad person.
Ming Jin's eyes wandered, and in order to cover up his embarrassment, he lowered his head to make a piece of cloth, and then bandaged his wound.
"I don't know where this is, but there is an underground secret room under this inner hall."
Only then did he have the energy to observe the environment here. Ming Jin discovered that this was a closed secret room. The ceiling above was not low and people could not get up at all. After the floor was merged, it became a square square. There were beds, tables, chairs and other living things on the ground.
There are also utensils, bookshelves, desks, etc. At first glance, it looks like a prisoner's residence.
"Maybe it's not imprisonment, but hiding. After all, no one would place tables and chairs made of top-quality black gangwood in the cell."
Xu Qiubai also discovered it. After thinking about it, he said: "I'm afraid it has a history of a hundred years. Could it be that he is a member of the Southern Wilderness Secret Clan back then?"
"I don't know, but I can be sure that no one is trying to harm me this time." Thinking of what happened today, Ming Jin couldn't help but smile bitterly. This time, she really had no one else to blame, but herself.
"Thank you, Miss. You have been thinking about others trying to harm you every day. Are you tired?"
"Mr. Xu, I am always injured every day. Do you feel any pain?"
There was no one here, and Ming Jin's words were very sharp. Xu Qiubai was choked and felt a little resentful, "Today is really an accident. If I had known this, I definitely wouldn't have come."
Ming Jin stared at him without saying anything. He stood up and looked at the books on the shelf, only to find that the books had not been maintained and were on the verge of decay.
"These books don't seem to be from the same era as the books outside. They seem to be older."
Ming Jin couldn't recognize these words. Seeing Xu Qiubai put on his robe and came over to look through it, he seemed to have discovered something. He couldn't help but ask: "The books outside are probably documents from the Spring and Autumn Dynasties of the Southern Wilderness. If the ones here are earlier, could they be about the Warring States Period?"
From one generation?”
"It should be. If you look at these characters, many of them are in pictographic form. However, during the Zhulu era, the founding civilization and martial arts arms, the development of characters also incorporated traces of martial arts. There is a knife shape here, and the word "Zhan" here also has a sword body, so there are only
That was what it was like at that time.”
Xu Qiubai couldn't put it down and cherished it very much. Ming Jin glanced at him and felt that the two of them were actually very similar.
Especially in terms of hobbies.
"The greatest treasure in the world is nothing more than this. It's a pity that these books are decaying and will not be preserved for long."
After just touching and flipping through it once or twice, the pages began to disintegrate.
Not just them, but anyone else too, they will disintegrate as soon as they are touched, and this secret room is closed. To remove these books, they must be moved...
Chapter completed!