Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 126 The Pit Depth 044 Meters
She guessed wildly, and glanced at Xiao Qian.

He also happened to look at it, and I don't know if he thought the same as her. When they looked at each other, the emotions in each other's eyes were a little weird.But neither of them said much, nor did they push each other away, like a pair of donkey friends on an expedition together, supporting each other, walking in this huge "ice sculpture exhibition hall".

Mo Jiu suddenly thought of a serious problem.

If she went out and the Gu worm still had such attacks, why would she need to ask Xiao Qian for help at any time?And this time it's ice, who knows what the two bugs are afraid of and what they want next time?
Isn't this raising an ancestor on him?

She paused, "Xiao Liulang, have you never thought about how to get rid of Gu poison?"

Xiao Liulang thought for a while: "You and I should not be in danger for our lives for the time being. There is no need to rush this matter. I have found someone to go to Miaojiang, and I believe there will be news soon."

Mo Jiu didn't know that he had already taken action, so he nodded silently, and then realized: If she can't solve it all the time, won't she never be able to leave Xiao's mansion?She cleared her throat, "I have a very simple way to deal with it once and for all."

Xiao Liulang lowered his head and stared at her through the faint light of the fire, "What method?"

Mo Jiu was very serious: "Kill you, and then kill myself, wouldn't the bug die?"

Xiao Qian: "..."

Mo Jiu didn't look like he was joking. He touched the icicle beside him and sighed slightly, "It's just that I don't know if I can go back alive after killing myself."

She said this out of emotion, but after hearing this, Xiao Qian wanted to overthrow the previous conclusion - she was not crazy, but she was really abnormal, and she was also seriously ill.

"Stop!" Mo Jiu suddenly pointed at an ice sculpture of a lady playing the piano, and said seriously: "Xiao Liulang, have you ever thought that there are so many ice sculptures in this tomb, not just for the sake of looking good... there must be some Deep hidden secret."

This is complete nonsense.Xiao Qian didn't answer.

Mo Jiu said softly to him: "I found that there are eight ice sculptures of ladies, which are arranged according to the eight trigrams directions of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui. Each of the eight directions has a group Different patterns, but the number of ice sculptures is basically the same. The only difference is the sill, with an extra girl. This is the ice room, the ice is water, and the meaning of the sill is also water. I think the mechanism will be set at the sill.”

Xiao Qian has read "Book of Changes", although he is not a professional, he can understand her meaning, nodded, but heard Mo Jiu say again: "Xiao Liulang, take out the compass from my arms..."

She said it in pure revolutionary friendship, because it was inconvenient for her to hold a fire pocket.But after talking for a long while without seeing Xiao Qian's movement, he finally came to his senses and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't regard you as a man."

Xiao Qian lowered his head suddenly, and his long hair fell on her shoulders.

"Hey, go over there." Mo Jiu held the compass and pointed to the threshold.

Xiao Qian lifted her lips and walked a few steps with her, but suddenly looked at the torch in her hand, "Turn it out first, save it."

Mo Jiu probably understood what he meant, "Can't you see how to get there?"

He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pulled the cloak off her body, covering most of her face, from forehead to eyes, and then took the torch to put it out, and said softly, "Follow me."

Once again plunged into darkness.

This way of walking made Mo Jiu a little nervous.Because people's sense of direction is mainly recognized by reference objects, it is not difficult to use eyes normally, but if there is no reference object, they will definitely go astray.She was very curious about how Xiao Qian got to the threshold in the dark, but he did walk steadily.

(End of this chapter)