"I was almost dying of anxiety on the side, but you are still so calm, I really admire you." Yun Yun praised.

Mu Buhao shook his head and said, "Do you think I'm relaxed? If it hadn't been for the rain, we would have died without any body parts."

"This rain?" Yun Yun was confused.

Mu Buhao explained: "Actually, I have been sweating just now, but it was only washed away by the rain. My sister only thought it was rain, otherwise she would definitely see the flaw."

By this time, all three people who were chasing Yun Yun had been dealt with, two of them were killed and one was scared away.

Although the person who was scared away might come back at any time, Mu Buyi and Yun Yun couldn't care less. The two of them had reached the real end of the road at this moment.

The blood on Mu Buyu's body was still bleeding, and her lips were horribly white. Yun Yun's condition was slightly better. Seeing that Mu Buyu was dying, she hurriedly stepped forward to help Mu Buyu: "How is it?"

Mu Buhao smiled bitterly and said, "Not at all."

Yun Yun was silent, she was never the kind of person who could comfort others.

As if knowing that Yun Yun didn't talk much, Mu Buhao pointed to the corpse in front of Qingming Cave and said, "Why don't you go and see if there is any healing medicine on Meng Xiaoxian?"

"good."

Without saying too many words, Yun Yun helped Mu Buyu come forward and came to Meng Xiaoxian's body. She was about to squat down to check if there was any good medicine in Meng Xiaoxian's body. Unexpectedly, the entire Huashen Mountain suddenly shook with a loud rumbling sound.

It's appalling.

Yun Yun was shocked: "What's going on?"

Mu Buhao looked around nervously, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Yun Yun asked suspiciously: "Could it be that sister who is causing the trouble?"

"No." Mu Buyi was very sure: "She will never dare to return in a short time. Even if she reacts, it will take some time."

"Then what is this?" Yun Yun looked at the earthquake-like Huashen Mountain and asked, "Has there been a similar situation before?"

Mu Bu'ai was about to answer Yun Yun, but a fierce and majestic sword energy suddenly fell from the sky. Mu Bu'ai looked above his head and saw that the Qing Ming Sword, which was like a mountain, was trembling. This Qing Ming Sword was deeply inserted into the Huashen Mountain.

, it seems that the vibration is caused by Qingming Sword.

"It's Qingming Sword!"

The two of them exclaimed almost at the same time.

Seemingly remembering some terrible rumors, Mu Buyi suddenly said heartbreakingly: "Hurry! Leave Qingming Cave quickly!"

This sudden roar made Yun Yun stunned in shock, but she was not an ordinary person. She reacted immediately, grabbed Mu Buyu and ran towards Huashen Mountain, preparing to leave Qingming Cave! Unfortunately, God did not fulfill her wish, and the Qingming Sword

The vibrations were even more severe, as if they were about to eat people. Yun Yun's footsteps were messed up by the vibrations, and at the same time, a powerful suction force came to life from the Qingming Cave.

Whoosh!!

The Qingming Cave was like a big mouth, constantly sucking in everything around it. Yun Yun and Mu Buyu were seriously injured, and it was not an exaggeration to say they were on the verge of death. How could they withstand this powerful suction?

In an instant, Yun Yun and Mu Buyu were sucked into the Qingming Cave like a lone boat caught in a tornado on the sea.

When the two people were swallowed up in the cave, the surrounding light disappeared, and darkness occupied all the sight of the two people. At the same time, a strong falling feeling made the two people's hair stand on end. I wonder if there is a special power in the cave.

The two of them felt extremely painful in their brains, and the pain directly caused them to faint.

I don't know if they have arrived in the underworld or heaven, Yun Yun and I just feel like they have fallen to the earth.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Buyu's consciousness suddenly returned to her body. She suddenly opened her eyes. The moment she opened her eyes, Mu Buyu's first reaction was to find Yun Yun. After all, the two of them had gone through a lot.

It's a pity that Yun Yun doesn't have to look for her, because Yun Yun is right beside her.

Mu Buhao's forehead was covered with cold sweat. She looked around in horror. She found that this place was not the bottom of Qingming Cave at all, let alone an endless hell. This place was completely a paradise!

The surroundings are filled with all kinds of luxurious furniture, and the quilts and sheets are in sets, with an angry dragon and a golden phoenix engraved on them respectively, and the lines are composed of gold threads.

Looking at the desk and tea sets, they are all made of silver plating. The handles of the tea sets are inlaid with regular gems. When the light shines on them, people can't take their eyes away.

Although every utensil is extremely luxurious, Mu Buhao dares to conclude that the owner of this place is by no means a vulgar nouveau riche, because although every utensil is luxurious, it is placed very carefully, and it does not give people the feeling of being crowded or vulgar at all.

They complement each other and make you extremely comfortable.

This was by no means a taste that a nouveau riche could have, and Mu Butao even suspected that it was a dream.

Looking back, Yun Yun was still sleeping soundly. The bed was so soft that anyone lying on it would want to have a good sleep.

"What on earth is this place? Didn't we fall into the Qingming Cave?"

Mu Buhao felt more and more that he had fallen into an illusion, or that he and Yun Yun had died, and their souls were just leading to another world at this moment?

This is really like a dream, a beautiful dream.

But Mu Buhao is not a person who likes to dream, especially beautiful dreams, because dreams and reality are opposite. The more beautiful the dream, the more miserable the reality.

She carefully walked off the bed, with a pair of fine leather boots carefully prepared under her feet. These leather boots were the kind that you would want to wear after just one look at them. But Mu Buhao didn't wear them. She got down on her bare feet and walked toward the room as gently as possible.

When he walked out the door, Mu Buhao didn't want to wake Yun Yun up.

Well!

The moment she landed on the ground, pain spread from her limbs to Mu Buyu's body. Her injuries seemed to have improved a lot. Otherwise, she would not be able to move around freely. But who helped her treat her injuries?

What is the purpose of this person?

Why save her?

Or is Mu Buhao already in the underworld? But this supposedly terrifying and gloomy underworld is actually a paradise on earth?

There were too many problems for Mu Buwei to think about, but Mu Buwei would get a headache again just thinking about them.

Since he had a headache, he simply ignored it and walked toward the door. The door was also very exquisite, with carvings all over the door. The door handle was inlaid with gold and jade rings. Mu Buyao stretched out his hand to hold the door handle, and just gave it a slight tap.

The door opened without any sound. The person who made this exquisite door must be the most famous craftsman in the world.

After opening the door, Mu Butao thought that there was a brand new world ahead, with small bridges, flowing water, and the fragrance of birds and flowers. Unfortunately, things didn't work out as he wished. There was still a small room in front of him, but there was nothing in this room, only a table and a table.

A model!

"A model?" Mu Buyi asked in surprise.

After saying that, Mu Buyi walked towards the model. It was a staggeringly exquisite model. It looked like a city, with walls, a pond, and a total of fifteen rooms.

Taking a closer look, Mu Buhao found that the details of this model were too outstanding.

The entire model is built with real wood and bricks, and the tiles are glazed tiles, which are exactly the same as those used in the imperial palace. They are clear and pleasing to the eye, but they are dozens of times smaller than the real ones.

Surrounding the house is a large garden.

There are pines and bamboos, flowers and plants, small bridges, flowing water, rockeries, pavilions in the garden - there are even yellow dogs, white rabbits, cranes and reindeer among the flowers and trees.

What Mu Buhao liked the most was the octagonal pavilion behind the Jiuqu Bridge, with its red columns and green tiles. There was also a game of chess on the stone table. The two old men with high crowns seemed to be tired of playing chess.

The two old men, one in red and one in green, were puppets, but they were carved so lifelike that if they weren't dozens of times smaller than ordinary people, Mu Buyu would have thought they were real people playing chess.

Within this model, there is a hall in which two people are sitting quietly, as if they are waiting for the master to receive them.

Two maids in green clothes were holding tea and leaving behind the curtain.

Even the two tea cups, which are smaller than buttons, are made of real porcelain.

The maids had clever smiles on their faces, as if they didn't think much of these two guests, because they knew their master didn't think much of them either.

The master is still sleeping in the back bedroom.

There were already four maids waiting to serve him beside the bed. One of them was holding a tall crown with an ancient form in his hand, another was holding a yellow robe woven with gold, and the other was fanning.

There was another person squatting on the ground, brushing his boots.

The owner is not very old, has a white face and no beard, and looks extremely handsome.

Behind the bed, there is a beautiful woman in gauze, urinating, her beautiful eyebrows are slightly furrowed, and she is so weak that she looks like she has just experienced rain and dew last night, and her sweetness is mixed with a bit of shameful pain.

The kitchen is busy, apparently preparing the master's breakfast.

Mu Buhao sighed and murmured: "This man is really lucky."

There are people in every room, all of them beautiful young girls. Some are playing the piano, some are copying scriptures, some are embroidering, some are dressing up, and some are still lazy.

Of all the rooms, only one was empty.

This room is at the corner. There is a cloister covered with thick shade outside. The walls inside are covered with books, and a furnace of ambergris is burning on the table.

The study room next to the incense burner is complete with all four treasures, and there is also an unfinished painting of looking at a sword by the lamp. The brushwork is shuddering. Although it is not yet completed, its momentum is already extraordinary.

It seems that the owner of this place is still a highly capable person with both civil and military skills.

Although Mu Buhao is no longer a child, he can't help but be fascinated by such a doll house. He almost wants to shrink his body and go inside to play.

Suddenly, there were footsteps behind her, and Mu Buhao was startled. She turned her head quickly, and her whole body tensed up, ready to take action at any time. Unexpectedly, the person who came was Yun Yun, and she woke up!

"Are you awake?" Mu Buhao said excitedly.

Yun Yun also looked haggard. It seemed that her injuries had improved a lot, but they were still serious and could not return to their full strength. Looking at Mu Buhao, Yun Yun smiled and said: "Well, I thought I had arrived in the underworld, but then I thought about it.

I guess the underworld is not so exquisite and beautiful, so I guessed that you must be around."

Mu Buhao didn't have the look of surviving a disaster on his face, he just said lightly: "Maybe this is the real underworld."

Yun Yun's pretty face condensed, and her heartbeat became extremely fast.

Seeing this, Mu Buhao smiled bitterly and said: "Forget it, I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously."
To be continued...