typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 81 Trapped

Shaking his heavy head, Siyu slowly stood up.

Looking around, it was pitch dark, the air was still fresh, and the smell of earth was very strong. Siyu tried to twist his waist, but the soreness made him almost bite off his tongue.

"This is where?"

After a while, Siyu was able to walk slowly. After groping for a few steps in the darkness, he found that he was trapped in a small cave. Recalling what happened before, Siyu expected that he should be in the cave at this moment.

The lower part of Jianshan Mountain.

"Really, why dig such a deep hole when you have nothing to do!"

Siyu muttered and sat down cross-legged again. It was pitch dark here. Although there was fresh air, how long could he hold on without water or food?

"Alas!" Siyu lowered his head, unwilling to think about this problem again.



"Um...cow!"

Xiaosan's voice sounded from the bottom of his heart again. Siyu felt happy and stood up quickly. He felt that Xiaosan's breath was coming from a place below in the west.

"Still down there?!"

Siyu couldn't help but be surprised that people were already slowly exploring there.

Just as Siyu was about to approach there, he suddenly felt a huge energy coming from behind, like a giant hammer that suddenly stretched out. Before Siyu had time to take any precautions, the huge energy had already hit Siyu.

Feather's vest.

A powerful force that he had never experienced before all acted on his back, and Siyu felt a sweet feeling in his throat. His whole body was like a sharp arrow, hitting the rock in front of him. Before he fell unconscious again, Siyu could clearly hear his ribs on his chest.

The crisp sound it makes when it breaks.

◆◆◆◆◆

"Cough cough cough..."

Siyu woke up from the pain, with burning pain in his back and stinging pain in his chest. He couldn't even breathe. Siyu wanted to cough, but after a few coughs, the severe pain in his chest made his whole body twitch. He had no choice but to cough.

He stopped coughing but spit out a few mouthfuls of thick blood.

Now Siyu's condition is very bad. Siyu lies down again and stares at the ceiling above his head. He is still vomiting blood foam that has not been vomited out, and his brain is in confusion. For the first time, Siyu feels that death is so far away from him.

Close, so close that it’s just a stone’s throw away.

The moment he closed his eyes again, Siyu seemed to be vaguely aware that there were some lights here, making it a little brighter...

◆◆◆◆◆

There was a warm current in the body that slowly flowed through the broken internal organs, slowly repairing Siyu's injured internal organs.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the broken ribs on the chest have been re-healing, and the internal organs that were shattered by the energy have also recovered. Siyu slowly relaxed his frown in a deep sleep, and fell into a deep sleep.

passed.



The sun and the moon cycle alternately, and the Wushan territory is still shrouded in a tense atmosphere. Many disciples have dark circles under their eyes, but the "torture" is not over yet, and they are still searching for that person all over the mountainside.

The elders were very unhappy. Wanjiang Pavilion had become a temporary general camp for the elders, and all search orders were issued from here.

No one knew why the elders wanted to capture Siyu so angrily, and it was even less clear why Siyu, who had just risen to prominence, had so quickly become an important exercise in everyone's daily classes.

Perhaps when Siyu reappeared in the family four years after disappearing, the word "Siyu" was on everyone's lips the most, and it still is today.

"Damn, what's this? What did that guy do again?"

A Ximen disciple opened his clothes unhappily and kept fanning himself with a cattail leaf fan in his hand. His companions on the side looked around cautiously.

"Shh, be careful. The elders are getting angry right now. But it's strange that the elders haven't shown up for so many years. Now that they have come back to the world for a little Siyu, they are still so angry.

The comeback of 'Jianghu'."

"Tch!" The disciple shrugged angrily.

"Then Siyu is not a fool. If he had really done something shameful, he should have escaped from Wushan long ago. Why are we still looking for him in the same place?"

"I don't know, forget it, let's find it. Of course, what the elders said has their own reasons. How can we, as disciples, care about his grandma..."

The two Ximen boys yelled and cursed and continued to search hard.

When the sun went up the hill, new news came from Wanjiang Pavilion. Everyone prepared their hoes and dug three feet into the ground to find Siyu.

Almost at the same time when the news came out, all the Ximen disciples were forced to think of two words in their hearts: crazy.



But they didn't know that Siyu was lying peacefully at the foot of Jian Mountain, nearly ten million feet deep underground. It's no wonder that everyone searched almost all the mountains but couldn't find Siyu.

The warm current in the body slowly retracted into the Nascent Soul in the Dantian, and the strong heartbeat beat again in Siyu's chest. The five senses returned to the body, and the sound of the slow flow of air around him was clearly heard close to the eardrums.

On the rock, a drop of dew fell down and fell into Siyu's dry lips. The cold and sweet dew moistened Siyu's throat. Siyu woke up leisurely and opened his eyes.

The bright daylight suddenly made Siyu unable to open his eyes. After a while, Siyu slowly adapted to it and opened his eyes again. Siyu was deeply regretted by the cave he was in.

The cave is not big. From Siyu's visual inspection, it is about the same size as the place where he stayed when he just slid down the mountain. But it is much brighter here. However, there is no sunlight here, let alone candlelight. What shines are the inlaid stones.

There are pearls in the rocks. Even the soil under your feet is inlaid with pearls. The whole cave is illuminated very brightly by those pearls.

Touching his body, Siyu was surprised to find that the injured area had healed and there was no pain at all. However, the clothes on his body were already dirty, and the blood on his chest had dried and turned into purple plasma.

.

It was uncomfortable to wear such clothes anymore, so Siyu simply took off his clothes, revealing his strong muscles.

Siyu observed for a while, no longer idle, and looked around the cave. He always had several questions in his mind: first, where is Xiaosan, why does it come here, and what is there? Secondly, he is now

Where can I go out?

These two issues may determine the life or death of himself and his mistress, so Siyu must not be careless.

When his hands touched the stone wall, Siyu felt a warm moisture.

"There are water stains!" Siyu murmured as he rubbed the substance stuck between his fingers.

"There should be a way out here!"

Surrounding the closed cave, Siyu said with certainty. If he could come in, it would prove that there must be some secret door. Siyu put his hand on the stone wall again and groped carefully, hoping to touch a certain trap button.

Let yourself escape.

Half a day later, Siyu panted and fell down on a rock. He touched every stone wall that could be touched, every pearl, and even every stone that might contain a mechanism, but he couldn't.

It has no effect at all.

Siyu, who was slightly disappointed, lay down on a rock depressedly, with one arm casually resting on the ground. The tip of his finger seemed to accidentally touch a small, inconspicuous stone. The small stone bounced around.

It hit a bare stone wall and made a crisp metallic sound.

Siyu was startled, raised his face, and cast his incredible eyes on the smooth stone wall that made the sound.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next