Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1580

"Anyway, it won't be boring. I'll send a letter to tell them to return to Beijing immediately."

A stone room.

Ning Huaijun was concentrating on studying a yellowed booklet in his hand.

If you look carefully, you can still see the four big characters "Suction Dafa" written on the cover.

His complexion was sallow and his hair was like a weed.

The clothes on his body were also covered with a layer of dust.

But those eyes are very bright.

Finally, he closed the book, closed his eyes for a moment, and opened them again.

However, after opening his eyes, he obviously felt different.

"Hahahaha..." He laughed.

"Sure enough, God has not failed me! My life, Ning Huaijun, is about to be rewritten!"

That day, he fell into a deep pit from the wall of that study.

Moreover, it fell on many corpses.

It was like a burial pit, full of skeletons.

He searched for a way out, held the torch, and finally found a place where the soil was soft and a little breeze was blowing the torch.

"It's windy! Great!"

"Wind means there is an exit!"

He dug it up immediately.

It was just a layer of not very thick soil. When he dug it open, he found a small hole that he could crawl through.

"That's great, I didn't expect there to be a way out, I'm really immortal."

He crawled all the way, and he didn't know how long it took, because it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't estimate the time.

Finally, when he crawled to the point where his mouth was parched, he realized that it was the end and there was no way out.

Moreover, a corpse stood in front of him.

"Why are there bones here?"

He glanced at the unopened passage in front of him, and then at the bones, "Could it be that he died here before it was dug out?"

"Then I won't die here too?"

"No, I won't die."

He was looking for something from the dead man. To be able to dig so deep, there must be tools.

He moved the bones away and found an oiled paper bag pressed by one hand.

Open it and look, "It's actually a book?"

He hurriedly lit the fire folder, and on the cover was written the words "Suction Dafa".

On the first page, there are words written in blood.

"I don't know if there will be descendants passing here, I was conspired to fall here.

I am Dongfang Yexuan, and this exercise is my painstaking effort.

I hope someone can pass it on, but although this technique is overbearing, it has an unavoidable price, if you want to crack it, you need..."

He continued to scroll down.

Found no words.

"No, it's gone when it comes to key points?"

He flipped through it casually, and found that it was indeed domineering, because as long as he learned it, he could absorb other people's skills and use them for his own use.

He carefully put away the exercises, found tools and continued digging.

After digging for about a day, I finally saw light.

Waking up, he was exhausted.

Hurry back, kneel down and kowtow.

"Senior, it's fate to meet you, I can't take you with me, everything will return to ashes."

He dug away the soil above and buried his predecessors while blocking the road.

General's House.

Xiao Liu woke up from the bed and tightened the quilt, "Why is it so cold?"

Nangong Han was lying beside her, holding a book in his hand, thinking of the child's name.

Hearing the voice, he turned his head: "Are you awake?"

He held her in his arms and leaned on his chest: "It snowed last night, so it was a little cold, and people have already added charcoal fire, and it will be warm in a while."

at breakfast.

The room was really warm, Xiao Liuchuan was already warm with a jacket.

"Come here, Xiao Liu, this is the brown bear that Second Brother hunted for you specially, to replenish your body." Tang Yili picked up a bowl, filled it with a bowl of meat and soup and placed it in front of Xiao Liu.

(End of this chapter)