World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 1196 Divination Operator

Xia Xi was so anxious that she was sweating. Without explaining at all, she reached over and pulled off the thin silk cloth inside Sister Hong. With a quick gesture, she pulled it into a piece of cloth and tied it directly to one end of the rope. He bit his finger and wrote a few words on it: "We are living people, we accidentally fell into it, help!"

He stretched the rope through the gap.

I figured out why he wanted Sister Hong’s underwear.

The gap is very small. Fortunately, our rope is not a soft cotton rope, but a somewhat hard tendon rope. It can be stretched out, and one end can be tied with a strip of Sister Hong's underwear to write on it, just like a flag. Show the outside that there is someone down there.

The reason why I wanted her clothes was because only Sister Hong wore thin silky cloth underneath, which could be tied to the end of a rope and stretched out through the gap. If it were the clothes of the rest of us, they would all get stuck in it.

Under such a situation where the sky was not responding and the earth was not working, Xia Xi was able to immediately think of using this method to send a distress signal, and her reaction was quite fast.

I appreciate Fengxian very much!

After Xia Xi stretched out the rope, she kept shaking the rope left and right with her hands, looking extremely nervous. She closed her eyes and kept mumbling prayers: "The fragrance is heavy and echoes the universe, the fragrance is burning through the heavenly gate, and the golden birds are running like clouds." Arrow, Jade Rabbit shines like a wheel. Disciple comes first...ah! Disciple Xia Xi holds incense to respectfully invite the gods..."

Sister Hong smiled when she heard this.

Xia Xi said angrily: "Be serious! I'm asking for God's blessing! One is to invite the Supreme Lord, the other is to invite the Mysterious Lady of Nine Heavens to come, and the third is to ask for the Heavenly Master of Zhang Mansion..."

Sister Hong rolled her eyes and arranged her clothes.

Our hearts suddenly rose to our throats.

Everyone's lives are tied to the rope in Xia Xi's hands.

I pray that the people above must see it.

If not visible this time.

We are basically saying goodbye to this wonderful world.

Xia Xi swayed for about a few minutes.

Master Bo suddenly said: "Someone is pulling the rope up there!"

Let's take a look.

It turned out that the rope was swinging from side to side in Xia Xi's hand, but now Xia Xi could only swing the part of the rope that was in his hand, and it seemed to be tightened.

The people above saw the rope!
The opponent is most likely grabbing the rope at this moment and reading the words on it!
We cheered involuntarily.

Xia Xi opened her eyes, raised her head and looked into the gap, her face suddenly changed: "What the hell... the rope is stuck in the middle of the gap and cannot be stretched out."

My head was buzzing.

If this is the case, six or seven minutes have passed now. Even if there is someone on top, they must be gone, and our last hope is completely shattered!

These words hit everyone on the head like a bolt from the blue.

Great joy is followed by great sorrow.

Everyone's face was pale, their feet were trembling, and some were unable to stand.

Seeing this, Xia Xi chuckled: "I'm teasing you, isn't it funny? Haha..."

"Whoops!"

I kicked Xia Xi over and fell to the ground.

This guy got so angry that he got up and wanted to fuck me.

I held the other end of the rope in one hand and pointed at him with the other.

Xia Xi had no choice but to hold back her anger.

at this time.

I saw mud splashing down from the cracks above, and then the rope was pulled from above and dangled.

The other party is giving us a signal!

The rope felt loose in my hand.

I quickly pulled the rope out of the gap and saw a few words written on the piece of clothing with branches stuck in wet mud: "Sister Hong, is that you? Lang Zai." We were going crazy.

Xia Xi's method succeeded!

It happened to be Lang Zai above!
Before departure, Lang Zai had slept with Sister Hong. Since she was going to go into the river, Sister Hong's clothes must not have been changed. He should be very familiar with the underwear fabric.

"Come on, write!"

I said to Xia Xi.

Xia Xi said speechlessly: "The blood on my hands has dried."

I quickly grabbed his bitten hand, squeezed out the blood, and wrote on my clothes: "It's us, we're so hungry, please save us!"

Followed by.

I tied the cloth strip with a rope again and handed the rope over.

After a while.

The rope was pulled again.

We pulled it down, and there were a few words on it: "Hang on! Wait for me!"

Got this answer.

All of us breathed a sigh of relief. The bodies that had been supported by perseverance could no longer hold up at this moment, and they all collapsed on the ground.

Xiaohu whined, leaning his head against Master Bo.

Mr. Bo was so excited that he cried: "Xiaohu, you really saved everyone this time, woo woo..."

"In this situation, I really want to recite a poem, no one can stop me!"

Since then.

Mr. Bo stood up from the ground with difficulty, brushed back his tangled hair, supported his waist with one hand, pointed to the gap above with one hand, and began to recite poems very boldly.

"The fortune teller..."

Xia Xi said: "Bobo, what the hell are you saying?"

Master Bo rolled his eyes: "Don't interrupt!"

"Businessman* Bagua City is shocked!"

"The young emperor has hidden immortality, where the Eight Trigrams alchemy is made. The mountains and rivers are thick with fog and the magic sound grass, and the hero has no way to return! The fire moth is trapped on the cliff, and the hands and feet of the gods are bound! I am shocked to hear that the tiger will roar up to the sky, and the world will add years!"

I was so happy that I took the lead in applauding: "Good words!"

Everyone applauded.

Xia Xi frowned and said: "Bobo, the words are good, but this thing is all about describing Xiaohu. I don't get any credit for co-writing it, bro?"

Sister Hong giggled and pulled her torn underwear out: "Oh, buy it! I don't get any credit for cooperating with you sisters?"

Bian Wu stroked his mustache and said, "It's really a good word! But do you want to bring me and my wife as well?"

Mr. Bo said: "All four of you have made great contributions, but I will write it as a poem and I will never modify it. Let's just leave it at that!"

What do you mean?
Only the four of them have merit, and I am the only one left useless?
By North!

Everyone waited below for five or six hours.

A thin bamboo pipe was inserted from the crack. In addition, many cut white paper strips fell out, and there was also a ballpoint pen refill.

There is a piece of paper stuck to one end of the bamboo with words on it.

"Sister Hong, you have no water or food. I brought you rice soup and poured it down through the bamboo pipe. Just hold on. After feeding you, I will go back to get medical kits and tools, and I will rescue you soon. Lang Zai. "

This is indeed a good idea!

The wisdom of working people!
(End of this chapter)