Chapter 66 The Priceless Baby
"Why are you talking to me?" Tang Yulian said angrily, pinching her waist with both hands, as if she was going to be rude.

"Is my request too much? If you are unwilling to save others, I will..."

"What about you?" Xiao Yishu looked at her coldly.

Tang Yulian choked, unable to speak for a long time, and could only say angrily: "Look at you, what kind of attitude is this?"

After the words fell, she started crying again, saying that Xiao Yishu had a snake-hearted heart and wanted to harm her son.

Song Qingyou was so entangled by her that she had no choice but to reply, "If you continue to make trouble for no reason, I will be the master and not let Xiao Yishu go down to save people."

The villagers also spoke one after another: "Aunt Tang, just accept it as you see fit. Everyone has agreed to go rescue people, so don't be reluctant."

"That's right, the injury on his body hasn't healed yet, so it's good to be able to go down."

Song Qingyou snickered, this group of villagers, like the grass on the wall, will fall wherever the wind blows.

Tang Yulian shut up embarrassingly, and stared fiercely at the two of them. If the two of them didn't go down, she would cry and make a fuss, ruining both of them.

Xiao Yishu was ready to go down, Song Qingyou grabbed him and said, "I'll go down with you."

"Don't go down there. I don't know what's going on down there. It's very dangerous." Xiao Yishu advised.

Song Qingyou immediately retorted: "It is precisely because there is nothing down there that I have to follow you down there."

She smiled slightly: "You forgot, I have medical skills. If the people below are injured, the situation may be better with me here."

Xiao Yishu had no choice but to nod.

The villagers behind them looked at Song Qingyou with admiration. The hole was big and deep, and it was very dangerous to look at. She, a woman, had such a heart.

Think about how greedy and fearful they are, they are worse than a woman!
Song Qingyou's image suddenly became much taller in the hearts of everyone.

In a corner where no one could see, Song Qingyou's eyes glowed with gold. If there were really treasures in the ancient tomb below, she would take this opportunity to collect all the treasures inside.

A villager stepped forward and tied a rope as thick as a baby's arm around the two people's waists, as if they were afraid that it would not be strong, and the villagers wrapped the two people's bodies tightly.

Song Qingyou and Xiao Yishu's bodies were suddenly close to each other, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed on their faces.

"Miss Song, we will slowly lower the rope in our hands in a while, and you will say hello at the end, and when the rescuer arrives, give us a signal, and we will pull him up."

Song Qingyou nodded, thinking about seeing countless gold and silver treasures in a while, she felt a little excited.

Xiao Yishu didn't know her little thoughts. He half hugged her, and the two of them slowly fell down.

The environment below was pitch black, and the surroundings were eerily quiet. They could only hear each other's breathing.

The two of them were very close, Xiao Yishu's warm breath sprayed on her neck and shoulders, and her face instantly turned red.

"Just now, thank you." A deep voice sounded.

"What?" Song Qingyou's heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out.

"You helped me speak in front of everyone, I am very grateful to you." Xiao Yishu's voice was hoarse, as if Zi Ai was trying to hold back something.

"It's nothing. You are my patient. Of course I have to be responsible for you. I feel very uncomfortable seeing you being bullied." Song Qingyou said indignantly.

In the darkness, Song Qingyou couldn't see the complicated look in his eyes.

The rope around the waist bound the two tightly together.

The weather is hot this season, and the clothes on both of them are very thin.

An ambiguous atmosphere spread.

Song Qingyou thought silently in his heart and quickly reached the lowest floor.

I don't know what happened above, the rope around the two people's waists broke, and they fell down at an extremely fast speed.

Xiao Yishu grabbed her hand desperately: "Hold on to me."

Just as Song Qingyou was about to answer, her body was knocked away by a strong force, and her held hands scattered.

Immediately afterwards, in the darkness, Song Qingyou's body was like a boulder rolling down a cliff.

I don't know how long it took, Song Qingyou woke up in the darkness, she groped around: "Xiao Yishu, are you around?"

"Xiao Yishu?"

What answered her was boundless silence.

It seems that she and Xiao Yishu fell into two completely different spaces.

She took out the fire stick from her arms and lit it. There was a piece of sand under her body, with a soft texture.

Because of this, she fell from such a high place without injury.

The dim flames flickered. According to experience, if there is a vent below, there must be an escape route.

She had to find a way to escape.

She plucked a hair from her head, knelt down and looked carefully.

The hair was gently swaying in her hands, and she followed the direction of the swaying, walking deep.

Where there is wind, it proves that there is oxygen, and with oxygen, she can live.

In the current situation, she can only figure out what's in it, and then go to Xiao Yishu and the trapped people.

Song Qingyou groped forward, covering up the potholes, and she held a fire folding stick to illuminate it.

It was only then that she discovered that there was no stone wall around here. It was a huge series of murals, and the carvings on it should be the life of the owner of the tomb.

What she has under her hands should be the birth experience of the owner of the tomb. The further inside, the richer the experience.

She walked along the murals and soon arrived at the main tomb.

She bowed in the direction of the coffin: "How offending, no offense intended!"

In her peripheral vision, she caught a glimpse of something shiny and golden. She was so excited that she quickly went over with the fire certificate.

It is a set of exquisite goldware.

"I'm rich now!" Song Qingyou picked up a piece of gold, put it in his mouth, took a bite, and said pleasantly, "The purity is quite high!"

Holding the fire folder, she carefully checked the surrounding environment. She found that around the main tomb, there were many funerary objects against the wall.

There are gold wares, jade wares, pigeon egg-sized oriental pearls, and one is worth a lot. Song Qingyou unexpectedly found two large boxes full of them, and many priceless antiques.

Each one is exquisite and gorgeous.

The gold wares alone weigh more than 20 catties.

Song Qingyou's eyes were dazzled, she walked out of the main tomb again, and walked around the main tomb. There is a lot of space here, the air circulates, and it's cool, it doesn't look like underground at all.

It is certain that those surrounding the main tomb chamber are all ordinary and simple burial objects, such as the tomb owner’s lifetime supplies, etc.
It's worth it.

Song Qingyou returned to the main tomb again, and analyzed that the owner of the tomb should be the king of a former vassal state, or the emperor, because she just saw the enthronement scene on the mural.

"No wonder the old emperor wanted to find this tomb. With the treasure in this tomb, he could be as rich as the country." She murmured to herself.

(End of this chapter)

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