Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

"My condolences to Miss Meihui, the dead cannot be brought back to life, we have to keep going!" Nalan Hong patted Meihui's shoulder to comfort him.

"Yes, let's go! Go to the Dragon Vessel of the Qing Dynasty! Let my old lady catch those two bastards and tear them apart!" Mei Hui stood up fiercely, regardless of the flight path of the big crow displayed on the electronic screen. go.

I knelt in front of Lao Xie's body and refused to leave. His death was related to me. I was too cautious. If Nalan Hong and I came out earlier, it would not be the case. Objectively speaking, it was our selfishness that caused his death. die.

"Don't be like this. You did the right thing in that situation just now. It's just that we didn't calculate that Tong Jia and Fucha have teamed up. Brother Wushuang, let's go, he can't be resurrected even if you kneel like this, brother Bao Zai Youling must also hope that you can enter the Dragon Vessel of the Qing Dynasty, and that you and their young lady will be happy." Nalanhong pulled me up from the snow.

I sighed, reluctantly bid farewell to this old friend, and told Nalan Hong to let his subordinates prepare a coffin for Lao Xie, and let him be buried in this holy mountain.

Along the way, Meihui didn't say a word, her face was flushed, her heart was on fire, and she was looking forward to meeting Tong Jiefang and Fu Qichao again soon to ask for their lives.Because of Lao Xie's death, I was full of confidence at first, but now I am also lost.The atmosphere was very oppressive, and the mood could be contagious. Even Nalan Hong's expression was extremely solemn.Everyone here has dealt with that simple and honest Mongolian man, and it is because Lao Xie sacrificed his life to save himself at a critical moment that he can survive in the world.So his departure was a big blow to us young people, and cast a dark shadow on the whole expedition.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, maybe even God shed tears for Xie Guanbao's departure.

"You can't do this. I'm sad that Brother Bao is gone, but we can't enter the Daqing Dragon Vessel with emotions. We're not here for revenge!" Nan Haiyue was still more sober than us at this time.

Meihui walked ahead without saying a word, waving a small Tibetan knife and chopping the branches beside her while walking to vent her emotions.

"Don't move, Meihui...don't leave!" Nalan Hong suddenly yelled at Meihui.

Mei Hui turned her head and glared at him: "You want to take care of it?"

I knew that Nalanhong would definitely not tease her, so I rushed forward and dragged him back from the front. "Xiao Lan, what's wrong?"

"Lend me your Luoyang shovel." Nalan Hong said.

I casually took the Luoyang shovel out of the bag and handed it to him, and he walked to the route that Meihui had just traveled and dug carefully.

"Wushuang, the front has come to an end. Have you seen the cliff not far away? I heard that you have a little knowledge of hydrology. Let's see what is so special about it?"

I looked up, ouch, this precipitous cliff is so dangerous, almost straight up and down, standing bare in the middle of the mountain, without a single snowflake on it.The route we have been on is a path stepped on by our ancestors. Fortunately, it is winter now, and the thorns and moss plants have been covered by heavy snow. This mountain path winds all the way to the west, It showed an upward trend until it reached the edge of the cliff and rushed into the sky.I also looked carefully when I came here. Judging from the shady trees on the left and right and the sunny area during the day, this should be the potential of a potential dragon, and it is a remnant of the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty. There was little objection on the road.