Master's Little Wife Is Tigress But Alluring

"The only thing we have to do now is wait here. There is no other way."

Jiang Wucheng was worried, but he lost too much blood. As soon as he was excited, he blacked out and fainted out.

Zhou Kun hurriedly held his arm. When he touched the wound on his body, he immediately ordered people to pull Jiang Wucheng up and rushed to the hospital for treatment.

In the cave, there were only zhouhaimei and ZhouKun left.

Zhouhaimei frowned and walked back and forth.

"Mr. Zhou, are we going to sit here and wait to die?"

With complicated eyes, Zhou Kun stroked the smooth stone wall without any flaws: "we have no other way."

They lived outside like years, praying that yunwan and Li Hanxiao could survive the disaster in peace.

After yunwan and Li Hanxiao were absorbed from the stone cracks, they entered a boundless sea area.

They are on an island in the sea area. The area of this island is very small, about 500 square meters.

There are no trees on the island. In the center of the island, there is a large and towering Sarcophagus, surrounded by a bottle of figures.

These statues are all men, each wearing armor, each holding a sword in his hand, standing on his chest.

His face is solemn and dignified.

Li Hanxiao holds yunwan's hand, holds his breath, and takes her to the sarcophagus.

The closer Yun Wan was to the sarcophagus, the more flustered she became.

She stopped and held Li Hanxiao's hand tightly with her backhand: "don't go forward, i... I feel so bad."

As she spoke, she turned pale, knelt on the ground with her knees slightly bent, and covered her chest with trembling palms.

Li Hanxiao was stunned. He quickly followed him and knelt on the ground, looking at yunwan anxiously.

"What's the matter?"

Yun Wan clenched his lips and said in a trembling voice, "I... my heart is so flustered. I feel so uncomfortable."

Her face became more and more ugly.

Li Hanxiao held her tightly in his arms, and his eyes became red gradually: "is it the reason for the sarcophagus?"

Yun Wan's eyes slowly fell on the sarcophagus. Her eyes gradually became red and tears slowly came up.

The next moment, a drop of tears from the corner of the eye.

"Xiao, open the sarcophagus. I... I want to see who is lying in the sarcophagus."

Her heart ached as if she had been torn by countless big hands.

Li Hanxiao raised his sleeve and wiped the tears on her face.

"OK. Wait here. I'll open the sarcophagus..."

"Don't get close. I'm afraid the sarcophagus will have hidden weapons. Those stone statues also seem strange.

Yun Wan nodded at Li Hanxiao, "OK, I'll wait for you here."

Li Hanxiao loosened the cloud rope and stood up slowly.

He put the dagger in his arm and approached the sarcophagus step by step.

Just when he wanted to walk into the sarcophagus and touch it, the nearest bottle of stone statue suddenly moved.

Before he could react, he was badly hit on his back.

This time, he was full of strength. He could not avoid the fierce cold night. He staggered and fell to his knees.

He vomited blood and looked up at the stone statue that had attacked him.

The stone statue slowly raised the sword in its hand and sent out a ferocious roar.

"Those who dare to offend your highness will be shot to death."

Without any hesitation, the stone statue cleaved at the top of Li Hanxiao's head

Yun Wan's eyes trembled. She quickly got up from the ground, turned out a bone fan, and fanned the stone statue.