Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

As soon as he finished speaking, there was some movement on the stone wall opposite them.

Accompanied by several loud noises, and then with a "bang", the entire stone gate seemed to be kicked down by the people inside.

Jin Xuncheng did not hesitate for a second, and subconsciously pulled her behind him until the figure inside the stone gate gradually became clear.

Is it... Ling Yanling?

Wen Shiyun's eyes flickered slightly, and she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

No one knew what happened to them during the time they fell. Ling Yanling's whole body was soaked in sweat, the hair on her forehead was wet and stuck in wisps, and there was some mud on her face.

He rolled up the sleeves of his black windbreaker, revealing the smooth muscles of his arms. His wrists were tied with a thick black belt.

They walked very slowly.

No, to be precise, it was Cheng Ziquan who was walking very slowly behind the man.

It was too far away to see clearly, but now that she was closer she saw that Cheng Ziquan's feet were wrapped in a bandage stained with blood.

She was obviously in a much more disheveled state, as if she had no cushioning when she fell, causing her leg to hit something sharp. There was a lot of mud on her short hair and face, and her lips were dry and pale.

Ling Yanling didn't touch her. Both of their hands seemed to be wrapped with a thick black belt, connected at the end.

No, not a thick belt.

"Is it a snake?" Wen Shiyun had just encountered a dangerous situation, and she reacted subconsciously.

The man directly tied the two ends of their hands with the python's body to avoid physical contact, but it was enough for Cheng Ziquan to use the python's body to pull him and use the force to walk.

He is a ruthless person.

Wen Shiyun was a little surprised that Cheng Ziquan could accept it, but looking at her tired and pale face, she probably didn't have the energy to say anything.

The two stone doors faced each other, and the air currents collided, blowing a cold wind that made her hair a little messy.

The moment Ling Yanling saw her, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. She squinted her eyes lazily, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

He untied the python's head tied into a knot in his hand and strode towards her, wanting to make sure she was safe.

Wen Shiyun took a few steps to walk up to him, with a smile on her face.

The man's gaze lingered on her face for a few seconds, his black eyes burning brightly.

Even though he hadn't touched her, she felt a little dry in the mouth and her heart was beating inexplicably fast.

"Ling... Yanling, are you hurt?"

Wen Shiyun looked up at him, her little face softened and soft by the miner's lamp. She was obviously very tired, but her eyes were still clear.

Ling Yanling's dark eyes dimmed slightly, and her voice was a little hoarse, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

He was too confident, and only at the moment he fell did he feel belated regret.

He stretched out his arms and hugged her, with such strength that it seemed as if he wanted to knead her into his bones and blood.

Wen Shiyun buried her head in the crook of his neck, her cheek pressed against his warm ear, her voice soft,

"Ling Yanling, I'm here."

【We're together now, my dear, you're hugging me so tight. 】

The first thing he said was, "I'm sorry I didn't protect you." If anyone could understand me, I burst into tears.

My crush is back. He's really handsome, even when he's in a mess.

[I'm here. Who understands the value of this sentence? The poem is also very good.]

[No, no one cares about Jin Xuncheng's life or death. He stood alone and cried to death.]

Jin Xuncheng watched from the side, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and he didn't look away for a long time, but his face was indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

She buried herself in the man's arms and did not see his expression, nor did she see Jin Xuncheng's somewhat lost look.

Cheng Ziquan gritted her teeth. The slippery touch on her hands made her feel a little nauseous. She suppressed her nausea and untied the snake knot tied around her wrist, her eyes a little gloomy.

His eyes were looking directly at Jin Xuncheng, with ruthlessness and dissatisfaction clearly visible in them.

He had already failed in his duty by allowing her to come out and see that this woman was still alive.

Now she knew that it was a live broadcast and there was no way she could do anything out of line or scold him in person, so she coldly withdrew her gaze.

Jin Xuncheng looked indifferent and pretended not to see it.

In his opinion, how could he be considered derelict in his duty if he had not agreed to do so in the first place?

No one can order him to do anything he doesn't want to do, except what he has agreed to do.

-

"Ling Yanling, everyone is watching us." Her face felt a little hot, and she buried her head in his firm chest. Her voice was muffled, and the unique masculine breath enveloped her.

A familiar tone entered her ears, "So what?"

With his usual laziness, he lowered his eyes to look at her, and his deep, dark pupils made her feel as if she was being dragged into the downfall together with him.

Ling Yanling curled her lip, looked at her deeply, and said meaningfully, "Were you worried about me just now?"

"Then we are together, and there's nothing wrong with worrying about you." She blushed and looked away, a little flustered.

"Well, I'm glad you're not hurt."

As he spoke, he looked at Jin Xuncheng with a smile on his face. He didn't say anything, but there seemed to be an indescribable tacit understanding that both of them understood.

-

Ling Yanling began to survey the entire circular main tomb, her dark eyes fixed on the crystal coffin in the center, which was piled high with corpses. The corners of her lips curled up.

"Found it, the main tomb."

He simply ignored the pile of corpses surrounding the crystal coffin and stepped forward step by step with steady steps.

Wen Shiyun didn't expect him to walk up directly. Before she could say anything, she quickly whispered a reminder,

"Wait, there might be something inside the body!"

She could see with her naked eyes that the Yin Qi was flowing inside the corpse, and there was an obvious place where the Yin Qi was gathering, right at the place closest to the crystal coffin.

Like a...living thing.

Ling Yanling stood not far from the crystal coffin, paused, and her eyes, covered by slender crow feathers, were full of aggression.

Like a lion ready to pounce, it waits for its prey on the top of the mountain.

The gravity reaction of the corpse being stepped on seemed to have caused some movement, and a strange rustling sound suddenly came from inside the corpse, and then,

A giant blood spider crawled out from the mouth of the innermost corpse little by little.

First the legs, then the torso, the eyes.

Wen Shiyun watched the entire process of the giant spider being "born" from the human's mouth. It was almost as big as half a human's body, which was unnaturally large.

Moreover, unlike the smaller blood spiders at the stone gate at the beginning, they had no consciousness and knew how to scatter.

It seemed to sense the threat of someone in front of it, spitting out bloody spider silk, looking at Ling Yanling,

The man and the spider confronted each other in a subtle manner, neither showing any sign of giving in.

The man lazily lifted his eyelids and looked at it for a few times, then smiled provocatively, "It's a unique little thing."