Uncle, don't overdo it

Ximen Jingxuan was in the upper stone room, smashing the buried objects into the sarcophagus one by one, using internal force, the sound of the smashing was very loud, and the objects were smashed to pieces.

With such a loud voice, the people below should be able to hear it...

There was a pause for another moment, and a lot of time had passed, Ximen Jingxuan couldn't wait any longer, and threw the bullet held between his fingers downwards.

boom……

There was a loud noise, and the stone room was covered with rubble. Ximen Jingxuan hid in a corner, shielding his eyes from being splashed.

The power of the projectile bursting is not as powerful as the backlog that collapsed above, which shows how thoroughly and stubbornly the entire mausoleum is destroyed, and it is very difficult to get out from here.

Ximen Jingxuan raised his head and looked at the unmoving top. The stones blocking the opening were not affected by the explosion and vibration of the sarcophagus at all.

This vibration is far worse than the previous vibration of landslides and ground cracks.

The rubble fell to the ground, and Ximen Jingxuan walked towards the blasted sarcophagus, a big hole was cracked at the bottom.

Ximen Jingxuan can't break the mechanism, but there is no pressure to destroy it.

With a leap, Ximen Jingxuan jumped from the broken hole.

In the ice cellar, the ice cubes next to the entrance were also affected and shattered into several large pieces. The shattered stones of the sarcophagus fell into pieces, and the transparent ice cubes and dusty gravel piled up in a chaotic pile to form a small hill.

"Xiner—Xiner—"

Ximen Jingxuan yelled loudly.

Lin Xiner, who was buried under the stone, heard the cry and moved her body, but there were still hands clamped around her ankles, holding her and making her unable to move. Her body was covered with ice and rocks, and she didn't know how deep she was buried. , let her know subconsciously that she could hear Jing Xuan's voice and that she was still alive.

The subtle movements did not escape Ximen Jingxuan's eyes.

"Xin'er, is that you? Xin'er!" Ximen Jingxuan ran over and started digging with his bare hands.

The ice edge is as sharp as a knife blade, and its corners are like the tip of a knife. Even a stone is like a blunt sharp weapon, and the accumulation of less makes more, slashing Ximen Jingxuan's hand.

The crystal ice cubes were dyed red, as beautiful as the red dress of a woman sealed in a frozen coffin, and like blossoming red plums blooming on the ice.

Ximen Jingxuan was desperate, calling and digging...

Finally, a hand was revealed, it was Xin'er, really Xin'er!

Ximen Jingxuan kept digging and became more and more careful, for fear that the buried debris would hurt Xin'er again.

Feeling Ximen Jingxuan's rapid and tense breathing, Lin Xiner calmed down and relaxed. She finally didn't have to look forward to it...

"Xin'er!"

The whole person was dug out from under the rubble, Ximen Jingxuan picked up Xin'er, the tugging of her legs made Ximen Jingxuan look down.

Mo Zengye's hands were still tightly clamping Lin Xiner's feet.

He himself didn't want to escape, and he couldn't escape, but he held Lin Xiner tightly. Lin Xiner, who was exhausted, couldn't break free. A person who holds the last belief will generate a strong force It's a pity that Mo Zengye didn't hold the belief of survival, but wanted to take Lin Xiner to die together, and set foot on the road to Huangquan together.

I want to get Xin'er even if I die!

Ximen Jingxuan picked up a piece of ice and chopped it off at that hand.

With a slight sound, Mo Zengye's hand was severed from the wrist, and his body was still completely buried in the stone, without any movement, and he did not feel the pain of the severed hand at all.

Holding Xin'er aside, Ximen Jingxuan pulled away the two hands that were holding Xin'er, Mo Zengye's last strength was really great, and there were purple fingerprints on Xin'er's ankle.

Lin Xiner was covered in blood, some were from Ximen Jingxuan's hands, some were oozing from her injuries, and most importantly, even her face was covered in blood.

"Xin'er, Xin'er!" Ximen Jingxuan called Xin'er's name while sending her true energy.

"Jingxuan..." As soon as she opened her eyes, Lin Xiner showed a smile. She had the warmth from Jingxuan on her body, so comfortable...

Even if he was holding Tao Tao's face, she could still recognize him.

Ximen Jingxuan gently wiped the blood off her face and searched for the wound.

"I'm going to be an ugly monster." Lin Xiner wasn't sure where she was injured, her whole body was in pain, and her face was also in pain. She didn't expect her to escape the collapse again and again, but in the end she was dragged by Mo Zengye and couldn't escape take off.

"You are my Xin'er no matter what you become." Ximen Jingxuan hugged Lin Xiner tightly, and shot his cold eyes at the broken arm that exposed the stone.

"He..." Lin Xiner looked around.

Ximen Jingxuan put Lin Xiner down carefully, got up and walked over, kicked a layer of rocks indiscriminately, and pulled the severed arm to forcefully pull out the person buried underneath.

"died."

After probing, Ximen Jingxuan threw Mo Zengye back into the pile of stones.

Dead, it is cheap for him.

If you want to take Xin'er on the road together, it depends on whether he agrees or not!

All the resentment was buried along with the broken breath.

"It's fine to die." Lin Xiner said lightly. Her hatred for Mo Zengye is not as strong as that of Ximen Jingxuan. After all, Mo Zengye is like this because of her, but she really doesn't have the ability to bear this. Responsibility, can't bear such a stubborn, crazy and irrational love.

Death is his liberation, and it is his chance to truly usher in a new life.

Dumb brother, rest in peace...

Ximen Jingxuan carried Lin Xiner to the platform of the ice sculpture, and placed it next to the ice coffin, away from the clutter. He also took off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his true face.

"Jingxuan, find a way to block the entrance of that cave, or the ice here will melt if it doesn't last long," Lin Xiner said.

When the ice melts, this beauty that has been covered in dust for hundreds of years will no longer exist.

Thinking about it, I felt a little unbearable.

"You should take care of yourself first." Ximen Jingxuan covered Lin Xiner's face with ice.

At the moment when the top exploded, Lin Xiner instinctively turned her head down to protect her face. There were some bruises on her forehead, but only bumps on her cheeks, no scratches, and some bruises. Fortunately, her face was not disfigured. It couldn't be dealt with for a while, but they were all skin traumas. When it was about to hit, Lin Xiner mobilized all her internal strength to help her resist, without hurting her muscles or bones.

Mo Zengye used extraordinary strength to pull her leg, while she used all her strength to protect her life.

"It's okay, I will make a good plaster, and it won't leave scars when applied to the wound," Lin Xiner said.

Ximen Jingxuan naturally knew that Shuiyue Palace came from Chu Yitian with such a good prescription, but, "Do you think I care about your face the most?"

When he first came to Dongzhu, he suffered this crime for no reason, which really made him feel so distressed that he died.

"By the way, Jingxuan, quickly look at the beauty in the ice coffin!"

When it came to the face, Lin Xiner couldn't help but care about the red-clothed woman who had been dusty for a hundred years, and she grabbed Ximen Jingxuan's hand and asked him to look at it.

"Except for you, there are no beauties in this world." Ximen Jingxuan remained indifferent and continued to help Lin Xiner make ice compresses.

"I'm not kidding you, just take a look!" Lin Xiner grabbed the ice cube and pressed it on her face.

——Where is the mining technology strong, digging with bare hands to find King Xuan