Chapter 1019 Wan Yan, I’m here
At that time, the situation of Nan Wanyan and Gu Mohan, whom everyone was thinking about, was indeed unbearable, even worse than they imagined.

The moment the two fell into the abyss, Gu Mohan almost instinctively hugged Nan Wanyan's waist and held her tightly in his arms.

There were countless sharp spears inserted on the left side of the cave. He held Nan Wanyan and fell down. His back was severely scratched several times by the spear points. His face suddenly turned pale, but he held the handle of the spear with his backhand and stepped on it with his toes in the midst of the electric light and flint. He grabbed the handle of the gun under his body, barely stabilized his body, and landed in mid-air.

The man relied solely on his internal strength to support everything, and the wounds on his waist and abdomen that had not healed instantly tore open. His whole body was in pain, but he suppressed the strangeness and prevented Nan Wanyan from noticing it.

Nan Wanyan was still in shock. The moment she was hugged by Gu Mohan, she wrapped her arms around the man's neck and pressed against his hot and strong chest.

Everything happened so suddenly, and she was still in shock. Two weak lights fell above the trap. She raised her eyes and looked into Gu Mohan's phoenix eyes filled with thick ink, "Gu Mohan, you how's it going?"

Gu Mohan's palm holding the spear was dripping with sweat and was a little slippery.

But he pretended that nothing happened and calmly shook his hand, trying to maintain his balance.

"I'm fine, are you hurt?"

That's what he said, but he knew in his heart that she should be fine as she was protected tightly by him, and when he fell into the pit, he had already looked at it. The pit was about twelve feet high, and there were all kinds of things inserted around it. There are regular spears, but at the bottom of his feet, there is only one spear that can keep him on his feet.

Due to the dim light, Gu Mohan did not dare to land rashly, for fear that there would be some unknown danger waiting for them below.

"I'm fine, we fell into a trap." Nan Wanyan couldn't help but get angry when she thought of what she touched on the coffin.

What else can't she figure out now? Her uncle is her weakness. Her uncle's bones are missing. She must figure it out. That's why they set her up in a trap and forced her to end up like this!How hateful!
Nan Wanyan secretly hated herself for being careless, but she didn't care where her uncle's bones were. She used the faint light to look down and saw that they were still far away from the ground.

"There seems to be nothing on the ground, but both sides of the hole are filled with irregular spears and sharp knives. There is nothing on the ground, which seems a bit strange and strange. It may be dangerous for us to go down, but the spear you are holding cannot hold up. The weight of two adults will break sooner or later..."

"It doesn't matter." Gu Mohan's fair face, illuminated by the dim light, became even more cold and handsome. He interrupted Nan Wanyan's words and hugged her tighter, "No matter what, I will not let you get hurt."

He said he would protect her.

Nan Wanyan didn't know that Gu Mohan's back had been scratched by the tip of the spear the moment he fell. At this moment, blood was gurgling out of his back, and the appearance of his flesh and skin split was even more shocking.

His slender fingers kept exerting force, trying to rely on the strength of his arms to run up and find the next point of strength.

But before they could hold on for a few seconds, the spear under their feet finally couldn't bear the weight. With a crisp "snap" sound, it broke into two halves. Nan Wanyan and Gu Mohan were hung directly in the air. Gu Mo The spear held in Han's hand was shaky.

And almost at the same moment, the broken spear fell to the ground with a muffled sound, triggering the mechanism at the bottom of the pit. Countless sharp knives instantly appeared on the ground, less than an inch below the two people's feet, and long arrows were fired directly towards them. Shoot to the ground.

Countless smoke and dust dispersed, almost blinding Gu Mohan's eyes. Fortunately, Nan Wanyan reacted in time and reached out to help the man protect his mouth, nose and eyes, while she buried her head into his chest and held her breath.

The two of them were hanging precariously in the air, as if they would fall directly to the ground in the next second...

In the empty and quiet pit, only the rapid heartbeats and breathing of the two people could be heard.

When the arrows stopped firing and the smoke dispersed, Nan Wanyan let go of his hand, and Gu Mohan opened his eyes and looked down at the ground.

The densely packed blades just now disappeared again, leaving only broken arrows all over the ground.

He couldn't help but frown, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it." Nan Wanyan also looked at the ground, took a deep breath and looked up at him, "There is indeed a mechanism on the ground. If the two of us fall, I'm afraid it won't be Wanjian." To pierce the heart means to be torn apart.”

Of course Gu Mohan understood that this arrangement was just to make it impossible for them to survive.

Feeling the slight trembling of the person in his arms, he gritted his teeth and pushed himself up, regardless of the pain in his back, waist and abdomen, and said comfortingly, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

For some reason, Nan Wanyan suddenly felt a complicated and inexplicable feeling in her heart.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man's face lost in the light and shadow.

Even the faintest light shining on Gu Mohan seemed to be full of life and hope...

But at this moment, the spear in Gu Mohan's hand suddenly made a "creak" sound.

"I can't hold it anymore!" Nan Wanyan's face turned pale. If he fell to the ground, his death would be very painful, right?
But Gu Mohan said calmly and calmly, "There is still a chance, Wan Yan, please reach out and touch the material of the coffin bottom to see if it can be punctured by a spear."

There is no room for people to stand on the ground, but the spear can no longer hold up. If it cannot stay suspended in the air, they will have nowhere to stay...

"Okay." Nan Wanyan blurted out, and the natural tacit understanding had never dissipated even after many years.

She supported his shoulders, climbed up carefully, and reached out to touch the bottom of the coffin.

"How?" He pursed his lips and asked softly.

Nan Wanyan frowned, took out the liquid hydrogen from the space, and poured it into the ebony of the bottom plate.

This thing can soften wood, which she had studied for her children in her spare time.

"The bottom plate has not been replaced, it is still ebony, but someone has designed cumbersome mechanical pathways around it."

"I made a mark here, the tip of the spear should be able to go through."

Her tone was calm and steady, without a trace of vibrato.

Gu Mohan didn't have time to think about how she made the mark, so he moved her down little by little with his big hands and held her tightly in his arms again.

It was clear that he was in a desperate situation at this moment, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but his face was calm and composed, "Wan Yan, hold me tight."

Without thinking, Nan Wanyan tightened her arms around Gu Mohan's neck and rested her head on his shoulder.

At this moment, the spear in Gu Mohan's hand could no longer hold up and broke into two halves.

The two of them fell rapidly, and Nan Wanyan's ears were filled with wind. She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at them at all.

She just tried to remain calm, but she clearly knew that in such a dangerous situation, death was inevitable...

(End of this chapter)

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