Everyone in the village is from the Chen family, so it can be said that they are all related to each other.
With such a shout, something big must have happened.
Cang Xiyao frowned, and Chen Xue was also a little nervous. She ran out and saw her neighbor, Uncle Chen, running out. She quickly asked: "Uncle San, what happened?"
"Xu Shan collapsed!"
Sanshu Chen only had time to say this.
Xushan Mountain is now the only link to the outside world in Shangrao. Xushan Mountain collapsed. No wonder the ground just felt like it was shaking.
"Quick! Get some people!"
Chen Sanshu's son Chen Boxin hurriedly ran out: "Someone is buried!"
"Ah?" Chen Xue was a little surprised.
But it didn't matter that Cang Xiyuan rushed out lamely and grabbed Chen Boxin's hand: "Who has been buried?"
Seeing Cang Xiyuan's face turning pale and cold sweat oozing from her forehead, Chen Boxin was startled: "I heard that he is a young master."
"boom!--"
Cang Xiyao's eyes suddenly turned dark!
"No, it's impossible! It can't be her!" He stumbled out without even taking his crutches.
"Ms. sir!——"
When Chen Xue saw Cang Xiyao's expression, she couldn't help but feel anxious. She quickly ran over to hold him up and rushed to Xushan with him.
Along the way, Cang Xiyao bit her lower lip, clenched her fists and hurried forward.
His eyes were wide open, his body was as tense as a cooked shrimp, and he was about to collapse.
When we arrived at the foot of Xushan Mountain, most of the mountain here had collapsed, completely burying the road. A group of people anxiously gathered in front of the collapsed mountain. Some people were holding shovels and trying hard to push away the sand.
Seeing this scene, Cang Xiyao's eyes almost went straight.