Exiled Huajiao

Chapter 30 Catacombs
The dizzy Yuanjun slowly opened his eyes in the dark, his chest was so tight that it seemed that a sack full of rice was pressing on his body.But this rice bag is extremely soft and exudes a rich floral fragrance.

Yuan Jun, who couldn't see anything, smelled a familiar scent, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You"

Bai Xi, who was lying on top of him, covered his mouth and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Yuan Jun forgot to breathe all of a sudden, his eyes widened nervously, and when he was wondering what Bai Xi was going to do, Bai Xi who was surrounding him suddenly rolled to one side.

With a sound of "boom", the two who rolled several times hit the hard stone wall and stopped.

Immediately afterwards, hurried footsteps came from the place where the two were lying just now.

Yuan Jun raised his head, and he could faintly see the stars, and a group of people rushed past.

Before he had time to think about it, Bai Xi had already stood up from the ground, and he had no choice but to stand up from the ground, but suddenly his eyes went dark, and someone covered his head with a black cloth bag.

A sense of suffocation hit, Yuan Jun became dizzy even more, couldn't help but staggered, almost fell.

In a trance, a noisy voice rang in my ears.

"Jun'er, Jun'er listened to Dad, you should relax, take a deep breath, and calm down."

His father Yuan Shenyi's voice was panic like never before.

Yuan Jun, whose mind was in chaos, hadn't figured out what happened when he was nearly fainted by the waves of exclamations that overwhelmed him.

"Hold him, hold him fast, don't let him hurt you again."

The messy shouts made Yuan Jun's head buzzing. It became more and more difficult for him to breathe, and he was about to suffocate. Suddenly, someone reached out and touched his face.

The soft palm is warm and soothing.

"mother."

With a soft call out of his mouth, Yuan Jun's consciousness turned back, his vision became clear, and he saw that he was holding Bai Xi's hand and pressing it to his face, and that the other party was looking at him with eyes that would kill him.

Yuan Jun slowly let go of Bai Xi's hand: "Do you believe me when I say I hit my head again?"

"You didn't hit your head, but you were scared out of your wits by a ghost."

On the ridge of the roof before, Yuan Jun's expression was very wonderful when he saw the female ghost of the water well.

So when he suddenly went crazy, grabbed Bai Xi's hand and put it on his face, and called Bai Xi his mother, Bai Xi felt that this guy was either bewitched by a demon, or was frightened by the female ghost of the well.

"No."

Yuan Jun smiled wryly, he didn't know what happened to him just now.

It may be because he suddenly arrived in a dark place, his brain failed to adapt for a while, and he got up suddenly, which led to hallucinations due to insufficient blood supply.

However, the scene just now was very realistic, and he even felt his father's hot breath when he urgently called out to him.

Could it be that this is a memory that he has forgotten?
If it is a memory, why is it as strange as a dream, without any impression at all?

Seeing Yuanjun stunned, Bai Xi suddenly moved closer to Yuanjun, opened her eyes wide in horror, and looked behind him.

"what is that?"

Yuan Jun turned around in astonishment, but saw the darkness and nothing behind him.

"Young master, have you seen my head?"

A woman's resentful and gloomy voice rang in Yuan Jun's ears, goosebumps formed on his neck, and then he smiled helplessly.

"I didn't expect that you would joke too."

In Yuanjun's impression, Bai Xi was as cold and arrogant as the snow on the branches of wintersweet wintersweet.

Unexpectedly, she would make such a joke.

How could Bai Xi joke with Yuan Jun out of boredom, she wanted to teach him a lesson, it would be even better if she could scare away this nemesis stumbling block!

It's just that it seems to be self-defeating!

With a slightly red face, Bai Xi took a step back, thankful that the surroundings were pitch black.

"Are you blushing?"

Does this guy have piercing eyes?
Bai Xi pretended not to hear, and looked into the dark depths.

The figure of the saint in brocade clothes and others has long been gone, and the surroundings are as quiet as before the chaos, and I don't know where I am?
Suddenly, it seemed that someone accidentally opened the seal of the Millennium Resentful Ghost, a scalp-numbing hiss sounded, and immediately after that, dazzling lights lit up all around.

The sudden light forced the two to close their eyes, and when they opened them again, they found that they were in the tomb.

The two stood in the spacious passageway of the tomb. There was a finger-wide deep ditch under the stone walls of the passageway on both sides. There was grease in it, which had been ignited and was emitting light and heat.

The female ghost of the well dragged them into the well. Unexpectedly, there was a tomb under the well.

Perhaps, the prophet Bai Ze is hiding in this tomb.

Bai Xi raised her hand and pressed her palm against the wall of the tomb.

Yuan Jun poked his head over from the side, curiously imitating the example, and put his palm on the wall of the tomb.

"What are you feeling?"

Bai Xi was using demonic power to investigate the authenticity of the tomb wall, but unfortunately, she was strongly disturbed.

She silently withdrew her hand, raised her foot and walked deep into the tunnel, but was grabbed by Yuan Jun again.

"I sprained my ankle, you carry me on your back."

Bai Xi thought that she had heard wrongly, so she looked at Yuan Jun fixedly.

Yuan Jun blinked a pair of deer eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of cunning in his clear eyes, which was fleeting.

Is it her delusion?

The pure and honest young demon hunter in front of him seemed to be different from before.

"If you can't carry it on your back, you can walk with me by your arm."

Yuan Jun, who was the next best thing to do, wrapped his arms around Bai Xi's arms like octopuses.

Bai Xi, who had experienced the power of bullshit plasters many times, naturally couldn't get rid of Yuan Jun, was defeated, and reluctantly lent an arm.

The corridor was dim, long and smoky, Bai Xi listened carefully.

"Is that female ghost related to the prophet Bai Ze?"

On Broken Soul, Yuan Jun knew that Bai Xi was looking for the prophet Bai Ze.

It's just that he couldn't figure out, who is this prophet Bai Ze, who can make Bai Xi follow the vicious saint in brocade clothes regardless of his own safety?
You know, the saint in brocade clothes is hundreds of times crueler to the demon than the demon hunter.

If Bai Xi accidentally fell into the hands of the Jinyi Saint, he would surely die.

Moreover, before dying, they will be tortured inhumanly!

Thinking that she was so attached to the prophet Bai Ze, Yuan Jun couldn't help guessing that Bai Xi's jump into the Arctic Abyss might have something to do with this prophet Bai Ze?

"Don't inquire about it, it's not good for you to know more."

Bai Xi still had his usual cold tone, and Yuan Jun also said obediently as usual: "Okay."

The long, narrow and dark corridor seemed to have no end, and there was an unknown amount of shark oil burning underground on both sides, which seemed to be burning endlessly, glowing with ghostly light, and the volatile smell was very strange and unpleasant.

"Is this corridor a bit too long?"

The two of them had been walking for at least a quarter of an hour in the corridor, but they still hadn't walked out. Yuan Jun felt that something was wrong.

The ancient tomb is not a labyrinth. Even if it is to prevent theft, it will not be so lengthy. Yuan Jun has a weird feeling of spinning in circles.

Bai Xi didn't answer Yuan Jun's question, but suddenly asked inexplicably: "Have you heard the story of 'Man-eating Flower'?"

　I have a severe cold and my mind is in a mess. If there are typos or something, friends, remember to circle it and tell me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)