Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 129 The Pit Depth 044 Meters
With a sound of "dang", the ice sculpture mechanism closed.

Xiao Qian's eyes dimmed, and the world in front of him became dark.

Without Huozhezi, of course there would be no Mo Jiu either.

He was born with a strong sense of direction and debate, so he walked quickly towards the darkness and chopped the ice sculpture with one hand.But the ice sculpture remained motionless.He was on fire for a while, and felt that Mo Jiu didn't have a single reliable word.

The man who played with the eagle was actually pecked by the eagle.

The feeling of palpitation and panic hit my heart again.

His chest was full of blood, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood protruded from the corner of his lips.

He couldn't see it, but he knew what happened, and even more...it had nothing to do with him, maybe it was just a poisonous poison.

After this trip to the ice room, his previous doubts were confirmed. He and Mo Jiu did have Gu in their bodies, and they were still male and female.From being silent at the beginning, Gu Du seems to have regained consciousness now.

He was thinking, only to hear a loud "boom", and not far away came the sound of the machine running again.Immediately afterwards, he heard Xue Fang shouting: "Mister, where are you?"

The torches poured out from the newly opened stone wall, illuminating the dark corridor, and he was saved.However, if the torches and soldiers rushed in rashly, these ice sculptures might be destroyed by the heat, and everything beautifully designed in this ice room would also disappear.

He thought of the "work of art" Mo Jiu said, and he didn't know whether it was out of protection or waiting to explore the secrets. He suppressed the roiling discomfort in his heart and ordered in a low voice.

"Exit, I'll be right over."

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Of course Mo Jiu didn't vomit blood.

The machine carried her up slowly, and after leaving the ice room, her palpitations got better, and she returned to the normal state when she didn't go down to the tomb.After the machine stopped working, she found herself lying on her stomach in a narrow and cramped space.

Boxy and a bit musty.

She slowly crawled out, but within a few steps, a glare of light shone in, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.From darkness to light, too strong light can easily burn the eyes.

Before she had time to look more, she stretched out her fingers, only to feel the warm air on her body, which was very comfortable.After a while, she slowly opened her eyes and crawled out of the cramped space, but after only one glance, she froze like petrified, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

She returned to Xiao's house again.

The exit of the machine is actually in her bedroom.

She was sent out of the small chamber of the tomb, just under her bed.

"Young Madam is back?" Xia Qing came to pack her things, and as soon as she stepped into the bedroom, she saw Mo Jiu wearing Xiao Qian's cloak with a dull face.After a moment of silence in surprise, she yelled again in surprise.

"The eldest young lady is back!"

Mo Jiu wants to cry but has no tears.

If she hadn't snatched a "lady jade sculpture" similar to Shiguzhai's from the base of the ice sculpture of a lady when she came out of the ice room, she must have suspected that she was having a dream.

Holding the lifelike and cold jade carving in her palm, she wondered, "Am I throwing myself into a trap?"

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The news of Mo Jiu falling from the sky quickly spread throughout the Xiao residence.

Just as no one saw her go out, so no one saw her come in.From then on, because of her too glamorous and pretty appearance, in the mouths of some busybodies, she became a ghost like a ghost.After a while, it becomes a hen, and after a while, "flying the clouds and riding the fog" reappears.

She didn't go any further because she was hungry.

Under Xia Qing's service, she took a shower, changed her clothes, stuffed Xiao Liulang's cloak under the bed, and happily went to the stove to have a hot meal.

(End of this chapter)