I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

When their cotton-padded clothes were soaked with sweat and their breathing became increasingly difficult, they vaguely realized that this might be real.

Ling Xiao... is really dead.

The fat man was the first to step forward. He tried to push his way through the crowd to see Ling Xiao, but Xie Yuhua wouldn't leave him even the slightest opening.

"Go out first," the young man said, his expression unchanged, revealing neither joy nor sorrow.

“That’s right, Mr. Hua, those who are alive must continue to live,” Pan Zi chimed in at this moment.

Although it's a pity for Xiao Ling, this place is clearly not suitable for so many people to stay in. If they stay any longer, they will all be buried here.

Xie Yuhua wiped away her tears, picked Ling Xiao up, and her gaze met that of Shunzi in the distance. Both of them had someone on their backs. At that moment, Xie Yuhua understood Shunzi's persistence.

After they left, Cheng Yu knelt in the direction of Ling Xiao. Wu Xie turned his head away and sobbed softly. The fat man squatted down and coaxed Zhuang Zhuang. The atmosphere was very silent.

Hei Xiazi tried to pull Cheng Yu up, but Cheng Yu refused. His teacher was like a second parent to him, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he would die for his teacher. Now that his teacher was dead, why couldn't he kneel down?

"Oh dear, you're so young and your legs aren't working well. Let me help you up, you're welcome."

"Hey, Blackie!" Cheng Yu couldn't understand how Blackie could still laugh at this moment; his tone was full of incomprehension and anger.

"Brother Hei, the sir has taken good care of you. Not to mention in the tomb, with the sir around, who was seriously injured? Outside, the sir knows you love money, and he's given you so much money, both openly and secretly. How can you still be smiling like that?"

Hearing this, Black Bear let go of Cheng Yu's hand and said disdainfully, "Now you remember he's your teacher? Alright, he's not going to die anyway. With all the strange people and events the young master knows, which eye of yours could see that he's going to die? Stop wailing here and get up. You'll make a good person cry himself to death." After saying that, he scooped Cheng Yu up.

Cheng Yu opened his mouth but then closed it again. Maybe those people really do have a way.

At this moment, the young man walked up to the woman who understood him and silently said, "Freeze it."

His meaning was very straightforward: as long as Ling Xiao was frozen, there would definitely be a way to save him.

"Yes, yes, Master Hua, freeze Lingzi. Doesn't he always research souls and stuff? That Jade Slave, isn't she still in his hands? He said she lacked a physical body. Besides, Lingzi still has his soul here. Let's find a way to bring them back. He knows those two, they're very capable. We'll ask them for help. Don't they always want Lingzi to do something? With such a big incident, he won't ignore it."

"Brother Hua, I know there are some things I shouldn't say, but we're all still alive. We can't be sad right now. We can't let Lingzi die here in vain. If there's a way, we have to try. We have to pull ourselves together. Putting everything else aside, we have to find Lingzi's soul, right?" Fatty said, his eyes welling up with tears. He wiped them away hard, as if he had made a huge decision.

Xie Yuhua nodded slowly, and it was unclear whether he had listened. In any case, after a while, Xie Yuhua returned to normal.

Wu Xie was a little worried about him, so she followed behind him carefully, supporting him with her hand, afraid that Xie Yuhua might collapse from the strain.