Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Going across the bridge is indeed their destination.

Oh, the destination is close at hand.

Leng Lintian was silent for a moment: "The electric hammer is in the pocket under my right waist."

Another round of fighting with insects begins?

Ximen Longting was in charge of smashing the ice and shoveling down the bugs before they woke up, and Leng Lintian was in charge of running!

Ximen Big Boss smiled faintly: "It's not that troublesome."

Anyway, it's only a few meters away from the bridge.

Ximen Longting groped around on his body, and took out a stretchable steel rope, a disc the size of a palm, and several grapples.

Ximen Longting opened his helmet, squinted his eyes to aim at the bridge cable, and pressed the grapple...

The long steel rope flew out, the grapple hit the target, and wrapped several times around the bridge cable.

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After successfully reaching the bridge, Leng Lintian climbed up the bridge hole at the entrance, and Ximen Longting fell on Leng Lintian's back.

Both men are tired and paralyzed...

"Don't press me down." Leng Lintian panted unevenly.

Ximen Longting mocked coldly: "Who wants to suppress you? Get out!"

Staying in Leng Lintian for one more minute, he would feel shocked.

Untied the rope around the waist, and the two finally separated, no longer looking bulky...

Ximen Longting leaned on the ground beside him and sat down to breathe, and touched something beside him with his hand. He glanced at it, and the light shone through, and the white skull stood solemnly beside his hand.

Ximen Longting cursed and threw his head far away.

"I suspect that this is really the tomb of the dead." Ximen Longting gasped and said, "She is really dead."

Leng Lintian: "..."

It is impossible for a woman to survive in such an environment.

There is no doubt that everything here is like a cemetery...

Seeing those black beetles, Ximen Longting already had a bad premonition, but it was a pity that he couldn't go back the same way.

"Maybe there is no exit at all, and everyone who comes down will have to be buried with him. Leng Lintian, do you regret coming down later?!"

"There must be someone who comes down to open the truth." Leng Lintian's voice was weird, "Since it's down, I don't regret it."

"Tsk." Ximen Longting said sarcastically, "You don't have a wife, daughter or son waiting for you, no worries, and of course no regrets."

"..." Leng Lintian's dim eyes were far-reaching, did he want to live so lonely?

The two rested for a few minutes, and Leng Lintian stood up first: "Let's go."

The truth is close at hand.

Ximen Longting stood up crookedly, his whole body was so thirsty that he wanted to die...

Although I ate some ice for emergency treatment just now, I ran away desperately, and my physical strength was exhausted again.

The two stepped down the stone steps and came across a Xuanwu gate, which was locked and closed.

Leng Lintian picked up a flint and lit the kerosene lamp. There were several skeletons sitting on both sides of the gate, wearing metal armor like guards. They should be funeral attendants.

"Find the keys." Leng Lintian said in a hoarse voice, "Be careful, don't touch them directly with your hands."

Ximen Longting, wearing gloves, picked up a broken spearhead on the ground and inspected several bone corpses.

"I found it." Leng Lintian approached the kerosene lamp, lifted the hem of the armor around the waiter's waist, and revealed a key.

The gate covered with gray cobwebs is carved with basalt and rosefinch, and the ferocious beasts come alive.

Leng Lintian and Ximen Longting looked at each other: "Are you ready?"

Pushing open the door is an even more unknown world.

"Open the door." Ximen Longting took out a pistol and loaded it. "There is no way out."

Leng Lintian wiped away the cobwebs and dust, inserted the golden key into the lock, and turned it counterclockwise...