When I walked to the corpse of the Red Maned Horse, I squatted down and felt a violent pain coming from my chest.

Zhou Zimo's face changed. He stretched out his big hand to cover his heart. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his white teeth were stained red with blood.

Frowning, closing his eyes and relaxing for a while, he felt better.

Ye Yifan looked at his slow movements, tilted his head, and asked tentatively: "Zhou Zimo, are you injured?"

It was a blessing that she fell from such a high place and did not die. She didn't believe that he was not injured.

Zhou Zimo opened his eyes and sneered, his face pale and gloomy: "I know you wish I could die early, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll let you down."

When did this stinky woman care about him?

I was still blaming him for not jumping down together, right?

It would be great that he wouldn't die, Ye Yifan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Weird! He just saved her life. Even if he hates it, she wouldn't want him to die.

The man reached out his big hand and took out a candle from the cloth bag tied to the saddle, and put it on the ground with a deformed leather silver pot.

After lighting the candle, he raised it high and looked upward.

"Come here."

"What about me?"

"There are others besides you here?" He was sarcastic.

"Have you found the exit?"

Zhou Zimo stood among the two lights, handed her the candle, squatted down, patted her knees: "Come up."

"what are you up to?"

"Stand on my shoulders and see if we can touch the stone door above. We fell from this position."

He raised his little feet and stepped on his knees, sat on his shoulder and stood up slowly.

Her fair and tender little hands held the smooth wall and held the candle. She looked up with her head tilted.

"How about it?"

Ye Yifan shook his head in disappointment: "It's not enough to reach it, it's still a long distance away."

Are you really going to die here?

Zhou Zimo did not react much. As expected, he did not have much hope. If it were really only two people tall, he would not have fallen so badly.

He raised his arms high, held her slender waist with his big hands, put her down, and hugged her horizontally in his arms.

"It's okay, I'll take you out." Even in the face of such a bad situation, even when I was angry, I couldn't help but comfort her.

"Look, it seems like a big stone there?" Ye Yifan excitedly pointed at the two meters ahead with a candle.

Zhou Zimo put her down and walked a few steps forward, climbed the steps, frowned at the big stone in front of him.

"Push away this stone, it should be the master's tomb inside." He had just seen it.

"Where is the place to put the coffin?"

"Um."

Zhou Zimo took two steps back, stretched out his big hand and pressed it on the stone, and pushed it hard.

"I still have the leisure to go to rob the tomb at this time?" It turns out that it is not an ordinary person.

"I want to go in and see if there is anything that can let us climb up."

Will Zhou Zimo fall into robbing the tomb?

"Then I'll help you."

Ye Yifan blew out the candle, bent down and put it down, and put it down, and did it as soon as he said.

"If there are gold, silver and jewelry in it, I will find someone to take it away after we go out, which will count my pre-marital property. If we break up in the future, I will use this money to support my old age. Do you have no objection?"

"Women need to have their own small treasury. Only in this way can they not fall to the point where they are left without a path."

"Ye Yifan!!"
Chapter completed!