"What did you go to somewhere else?" A group of people bent down and approached Baomu and asked, "Where did you go?"
"I don't know, it's just...it seems like the sound suddenly became quieter," Baomu pressed his ear tightly against the door, "I can't even hear clearly..."
"Hello!"
However, at this moment, a clear shout came from the door, which shocked Baomu so much that he almost fell over.
"You...did you hear that?" Qin Yin pointed to the door with a look of horror.
"The deaf can hear," said the fool, "there is someone inside!"
Baomu turned his head and patted his ears, and it seemed that he regained his hearing after a while.
"Whose voice was that just now?" the fool asked.
Baomu shook his head to confirm that he had not lost his hearing, and then said calmly and loudly, "It's Xiaolan's voice."
"Baomu, please keep your voice down...is that really Xiaolan inside?"
"That's right!" Baomu said.
Qin Yin immediately leaned on the door and started shouting at the door, "Xiaolan! I am Sister Xiaoyin! Be good, open the door quickly!"
It was quiet for a few seconds.
"Sister Xiaoyin!" Xiaolan's transformed voice came out, "That's great!"
Although the voice is deformed, the urgency and joy in the voice can still be felt.
But Qin Yin pursed his lips and leaned back, looked at Baomu and said, "Is this really Xiaolan? Why is there such a movement?"
"It's Xiaolan..."
"It's me!" Xiaolan shouted from inside, "Sister Xiaoyin! Help me out!"
"From the sound, Xiaolan seems to be locked in something," the fool said, "What should we do? Should we open the door?"
"Xiaolan, get out of here, we're going to hit the door..." Baomu shouted.
"I am surrounded by stone walls!" Xiaolan replied, "Zhang Boyin is with me!"
"Zhang Boyin?" Everyone was shocked, "Shouldn't Zhang Boyin be with Jiutian?"
"I have no idea……"
The fool took two steps back and got ready to run, but Wen Ling suddenly shouted loudly, pointed at the top of the cave wall with his eyes wide open.
"she!……"
"Who? What? What did you see?" Qin Yin looked around in confusion.
Fool and Baomu were also confused, "We didn't see anything."
Wen Ling slowly retracted his fingers, frowned and said, "Let's go."
"Who's gone?...Xiaolan!"
"Hey! I'm here!"
"It's not Xiaolan," Qin Yin first shook his head, then raised his index finger suddenly, "I understand, the person who just talked to Xiaolan is gone, right?"
Wen Ling nodded.
The fool immediately shouted towards the door, "Xiaolan, who were you talking to just now?"
"With you! It's Sister Xiaoyin...and then stupid..."
"No, go ahead!"
"Oh! It's Huolian!" Xiaolan said in shock, "It was Huolian who imprisoned me!"
"So Huo Lian left just now," Qin Yin responded quickly, "Just in time, let's take the opportunity to remove her door... Hey, Huo Lian, such a familiar name... Huo Lian?! That's not it.
What we are looking for..."
Qin Yin's mistake had diluted the shock brought by these words, and the fool reluctantly returned to his original position, "You guys get out of the way."
Two rows of people pulled aside neatly.
Fool's luck.
The eyes are sharp.
Like a sharp arrow from the string, it rushed towards the door.
A low hum.
Everyone quickly gathered around and looked at the fool who was squatting on the ground and rubbing his arms.
Oh my God, a low "hum" is like a scream to a fool.
"Does it hurt?" Qin Yin limped over, "I seem to hear the familiar sound of fractures, idiot, are you..."
"Ah!" Wen Ling pointed at the fool's twisted right wrist and shouted.
"Ouch! Why are you banging on the door so hard?!" Qin Yin scolded and rummaged through the remaining medicine in his backpack, "You are such a fool!"
"What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong?..." Xiaolan's voice came out in series.
Baomu was anxious and sprayed medicine on the fool's wrist, "Brother fool has a fracture!"
"Ah?" Xiaolan's voice broke, "Why are you so careless?"
"I'm fine..." The fool wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I feel that the door is a little loose, and it should be fine if I try it a few more times."
"If you do it a few more times, you'll be reduced to scum," Qin Yin said rudely, but the hand that applied the bandage was very gentle, "This method probably won't work."
"I think so." Baomu said.
"No, the door really moved just now," the fool struggled to stand up, "It will happen two more times at most..."
"No! Stop!" Qin Yin sat down on the ground and hugged the idiot's right leg, "Xiaolan! Say something! Your idiot brother is still banging on the door!"
"Brother idiot, stop hitting me!" Xiaolan shouted angrily, "If I hit you again, you will bend!"
The fool staggered.
Wow, I was almost convinced.
"I'll try again..."
"Xiaolan Xiaolan, please persuade him!"
"Brother idiot, you are not allowed to knock on the door! You... Only fools knock on doors! Only fools break bones! Those who break bones are all fools!..."
"Hey!" Qin Yin shouted dissatisfied, "I don't agree with this! Some people break bones out of helplessness, okay?"
Wen Ling touched Qin Yin's shoulder.
"Brother Fool, please stop knocking on the door!" Xiaolan's voice was hoarse, "My room was just a room, but as soon as the fire lotus disappeared, it turned into a stone wall, so I feel that this room is not a room at all.
Ordinary space.”
After hearing this, everyone finally became quieter.
"Even if I open the door you mentioned, it might be useless," Xiaolan continued, "I think there should be other mechanisms."
Everyone helped the fool and Qin Yin up from the ground.
"Do you have any clues there?" Baomu asked.
"I didn't touch it," Xiaolan said. "It's dark here, only Zhang Boyin. Oh, how about I go to him..."
"Farewell, baby Xiaolan, you'd better stop touching me," Qin Yin hurriedly spoke to stop her, "This matter is not simple. Wenling, please come and take a look."
Wen Ling came forward obediently and looked at Qin Yin curiously, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at this door," Qin Yin guided, "can you see how to open it?"
Everyone craned their necks to look over.
"Look," said the fool, "I did push it a little further."
Qin Yin squinted his eyes and looked at the "gap" pointed by the fool, "That's the door frame, what do you think of it?"
"Door frame?" The fool squatted down unconvinced, touched the area twice, and then shrank back even more unconvinced, "It's really boring to have two colors for the door frame."
"Not only is it boring, it's also faded." Qin Yin picked up the fool's hand that touched the door just now and turned it over. "Look, what did you touch?"
The fool's palm was stained with black color, and when the two of them were wiping their hands in disgust, Baomu suddenly sniffed and jumped to the fool's hand.
"It seems..." Baomu grabbed the fool's hand, lowered his head and smelled it carefully, "It's blood."