Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Ximen Longting lit the curtain on fire and threw it out casually.

Sure enough, the scorpion retreated frequently when he saw the fire...

Jing Jiaren didn't care about anything else, she pulled out a bed stick from the side, and flicked it around to see, seeing that no bugs had come out, she pulled the bed curtain.

Ximen Long stared at her with red eyes: "I told you to stop moving, but you didn't listen!?"

"It's okay, with you here..."

Jing Jiaren couldn't move, so she had to tear the sheets, and any fabric that could burn was lit and thrown out.

The fire became brighter in an instant, and the scorpion backed away, slowly retracting into the dark gap.

But these fabrics are limited after all, what to do when they are burned out?

It burns out in one go.

"Why don't we dismantle some stool legs and light a few fires," Jing Jiaren suggested, "so that we can concentrate on finding the exit door."

Ximen Longting had no objection, and handed her the torch: "Take it."

Immediately pick up a chair and drop it hard on the ground.

Unexpectedly, the chair was quite strong. Ximen Longting fell to the wall and the ground, and it took several times for it to fall apart.

But I found that the chair had been in a humid place for too long, and it couldn't burn.

Jing Jiaren pushed to a western-style screen, and saw a beautiful western-style wine tank behind it, blue in color, painted with delicate and beautiful totems.

"Ximen Longting, is this a wine jar?"

"Don't touch it!"

Ximen Longting threw down the chair legs, came over to take the torch, picked out a dagger, and removed the sealed wine cap.

When opening the wine cap, shine the torch first.

A strong smell of wine diffused out. It has been stored for decades, and the aroma of the wine is very mellow...

Since there is such a strong smell of alcohol, it must be full of alcohol.

Jing Jiaren boldly approached, and sure enough, she saw a tank full of alcohol.

"There is wine," Jing Jiaren rejoiced, "Pour the wine on the wood, and the wood will burn."

There was a spoon beside the wine tank, she scooped the wine and poured it on the pile of chair wood, and asked Ximen Longting to light the fire...

Ximen Longting's figure was a little unstable, and Jing Jia seemed to have two shadows on her smiling face.

His face changed slightly, and he barely stood still by pressing the table beside him.

Jing Jiaren is still happy to find the vat of wine. In this way, after the chairs are burned out, the cabinet can be burned... The furniture here is all made of wood, and they can be burned. At least it can last for more than an hour... …

But what about an hour later?

But Jing Jiaren forgot one thing, they were in the airtight room, and the smell of smoke gradually began to make up.

Ximen Longting took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and flicked it.

Jing Jiaren turned her head and asked, "Did you find the signal?"

Ximen Longting shook his head coldly. This underground castle blocked the signal. From the moment he entered the ground, he couldn't make any calls.

Ximen Longting raised his phone and took a photo of Jing Jiaren.

"Come here, let's take some pictures together."

Jing Jiasheng started the second fire, but he didn't notice the strange expression on Ximen Longting's face: "I'm not free now, so I don't have time to take pictures."

Ximen Longting's lips were extremely pale, and his abdomen finally started to coagulate and stop bleeding, probably because the blood coagulated the cloth strips together.He was cold all over, even piles of bright fires couldn't stop his chill...

"Jing Jiaren, come and take a picture!" He shouted compulsively.

"Wait, I'm lighting the third fire." Jing Jiaren opened her eyes wide, looking at the fire with her back turned to him, trying her best to hold back the tears that were about to fall.