No, there was a voice in my heart telling her that many people tried to run away from the door, but in the end they were caught up by the scorpion. They must not forget to go to the door.

She hurriedly climbed onto the protruding stones. The craftsmanship of the times was limited, and the stones on the inner wall were not very neatly made, which just gave her something to climb.

Halfway through, the rumbling sound of the underground became more obvious. She saw a pile of scorpions following her, stacked high? It seemed that there was some force driving them toward the door, but she would not crawl out.

Ding Yiyi stared at the door and looked carefully and saw some white powder that was easily overlooked. It was seen in the village, the powder used to divide the place where women and men belonged.

The scorpions piled up higher and higher, just like human figures. There were roughly thousands of them. At this time, another figure of the hidden door flashed by.

"Don't come in!" Ding Yiyi shouted. No matter who the person outside was, as long as she stepped into this place, she would be immediately overwhelmed by scorpions.

The scorpions continued to stack, and the poisonous needles raised on their tails were scattered high, forming a brown ocean.

The black shadow had not left, so she had to shout as much as she could, "Don't come in, there's a scorpion!"

She didn't know if the person standing outside the door heard it, but soon the door slowly opened. She closed her eyes in pain, unable to bear to hear the subsequent wail.

The rumbling sound suddenly turned into a "puchi puff" sound, accompanied by the strange taste similar to baking biscuits emitted by the scorpion being roasted.

Her eyelids felt a heat, and she opened her eyes and stared blankly at the flamethrower greeting the group of scorpions.

A man who was not familiar with him was half squatting on the ground, the flamethrower was on his thighs, his muscles were tight, and he had a tense expression, and he pulled a rope on the flamethrower again and again. As long as he pulled it, a group of scorpions would be roasted and tender on the outside and then fell to the ground.

Ding Yiyi's heart skipped a beat. She stretched her neck brightly, her eyes widened over the man with a tense expression. She wanted to see the person behind her clearly, but was blocked by the stone door and could not see anything.

The statue stopped, the knight was no longer moving, but the pits were still there, the scorpions were burned to death, the number decreased sharply, the man's tense muscles kept moving, and sweat continued to seep out of his forehead.

Finally, the scorpion was within a count of the number. A figure pushed the man away and stepped in. Ding Yiyi's eyes lit up, but her heart was relieved.

Ye Bo stepped on a scorpion beside his feet. Seeing that Ding Yiyi was safe and sound, his expression also relaxed a lot, "Madam, is it okay."

"It's okay." Ding Yiyi confirmed her premonition, and she felt happy to see Ye Bo, but she felt a little disappointed.

Ye Bo helped her down and said, "Young Master?"

"Wait." Ding Yiyi blurted out, a trace of pain flashed across her face. It was hard to hide it but it was not good to hide it.

Ye Bo stopped talking after hearing this. The panic in his wife's expression made him playful. What exactly is it that makes the wife hide from the young master?

"You'd better leave quickly. Many people have died in this place." Ding Yiyi turned her back to him, feeling empty.

It was very quiet behind her. A hand wrapped around her waist and tightly wrapped around her. The force was astonishingly strong. A warm breath was scattered on top of her head. Ye Nianmo heard a sighing voice, "Yiyi."

Her body was tense and she couldn't help trembling. Her hands were extremely hot. The temperature reached her skin through her clothes, making her tremble.

Suddenly, the hand released and the warm embrace pulled away. As Ye Bo said worried, "Young Master." She hurriedly turned around.
Chapter completed!