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【VIP88】

Nangong Yue was always paying attention to Xiang Haiqing's expression. When he saw the loneliness on Hai Qing's face, he felt depressed. Maybe he shouldn't show up. Maybe Hai Qing and An Zimo are the real suitable people.

Several people sat around and chatted for a while before going into their tents. The tent they brought could also accommodate two people. Because there were so many dangers here, two people were always together at night.

Lin Rui and Ryan were in a tent. Chen Xiaoyue held Hai Qing's hand and refused to let go, but Murong Yu said that it was not safe for two girls to be together at night. Have you forgotten those big monsters? They all specially select women to attack.

Chen Xiaoyue was a little frightened by what he said, and finally went to a tent with him without fear, and the only ones left were Nangong Yue and Xiang Haiqing.

Hai Qing was originally supposed to be with An Zimo, but Nangong Yue came, so naturally she couldn't go to that tent. The fat man glared at her angrily, then turned around and entered An Zimo's tent.

Xiang Haiqing sighed inwardly and walked into Nangong Yue's tent. As soon as she walked in, Nangong Yue was helping her lay out her sleeping bag.

Seeing Xiang Haiqing come in, Nangong Yue sat down and stared at her without saying a word.

Xiang Haiqing slowly walked up to him and threw herself into his arms. "You must be very scared these days, right?"

Thinking of her disappearing in front of him these days, Xiang Haiqing knew that he must be the most worried.

Nangong Yue smiled bitterly, stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, "I don't want that kind of suffering for a day, and I won't let it disappear again, okay?"

Xiang Haiqing's eyes heated up and she started crying, "I will never leave you again. No matter what happens this time, I will be by your side."

Nangong Yue held her little face in his hands and looked at her seriously, "Hai Qing tell me, you--have you fallen in love with An Zimo?"

Hai Qing's heart paused for a moment, and she pondered for a while. She didn't know what her emotions were at this time. Maybe it was a kind of salvation from living on the edge of life and death, because she understood that only An Zimo here truly treated her, and only An Zimo truly cared for her.

An Zimo can save her.

Once this emotion slowly unfolds, it will eventually turn into a deep dependence. Maybe she doesn't deny that she likes An Zimo in it, but ------

Looking at the deeply injured man in front of her, Xiang Haiqing's eyes became firm. She raised her head, got close to his face, and took the initiative to kiss his lips gently.

"No one in this world can replace your place in my heart."

It was just a simple sentence, but it made Nangong Yuejue's heart feel as if hell had shot up into the clouds. With ecstasy, he hugged Xiang Haiqing, changed from passive to active, and kissed her deeply.

The two were so ecstatic that they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and coupled with the emotional connection between them, the kiss slowly deepened but changed in flavor.

Nangong Yue hurriedly opened the distance between the two of them, panting heavily, looking at Hai Qing whose eyes were blurred, smiling slightly, and helping her straighten her wrinkled clothes behind him.

"Go to sleep, we have to go on the road tomorrow."

Xiang Haiqing pressed her face against his chest, wrapped her hands around his waist and said coquettishly, "No, I want to hold you."

Nangong Yue sneered, "How old are you to be so clingy?"

Xiang Haiqing raised her head and complained, "I'm older. You used to hug me when I was little, but you don't hug me now."

Thinking of the little girl who used to sleep in his arms, now she has grown into a grown-up girl. Even if he wanted to hug her, as a normal man, he would lose his mind.

"Okay, how about we go to bed early? I'm afraid we'll have to get up early tomorrow."

Xiang Haiqing stopped arguing with him and got into the sleeping bag obediently. She opened her eyes and looked at Nangong Yue who was sitting in front of her. "Yue, can you hold me and sleep?"

Nangong Yue's face became very strange. He crawled next to Xiang Haiqing and whispered into her ear: "I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself later. Don't blame me if any noise comes out."

Xiang Haiqing's face suddenly turned red. "Can't you stop thinking about this?"

Could a man have such thoughts at any time? For Xiang Haiqing, who had little experience, Nangong Yue's words really shocked her.

Nangong Yue smiled evilly, "I'm afraid not, I would rather hold you because it will keep you warm."

As he was about to get in, Xiang Haiqing hurriedly tightened his sleeping bag, "Forget it, you'd better go to your sleeping bag."

She was afraid that he would really be unable to bear it later, and if he made any noise then, it would be really embarrassing.

And when the two of them were staring at each other, a man's heavy breathing came from the tent next to him. Xiang Haiqing didn't react for a while, but he soon understood.

Isn't it, Chen Xiaoyue and Murong Yu?

God, what is all this? What has she missed these days?

He turned around and looked at Nangong Yue stupidly, and his eyes became very deep. Murong Yu and Chen Xiaoyue's tent was the closest to them, so the sounds coming from inside were very clear.

At this time, Nangong Yue and Xiang Haiqing were almost petrified. When the sound slowly disappeared, the two of them recovered from the shock. Nangong Yue was not surprised.

He coughed awkwardly, "Ahem, your friend is much stronger than you."

There was a row of black lines on Xiang Haiqing's face, and then she shyly hid in the sleeping bag. Only her round head could be seen, and Nangong Yue also laughed.

And here

After Chen Xiaoyue and Murong Yu entered the tent, Chen Xiaoyue immediately divided the boundaries between Chu, He and Han. She even tore a piece of toilet paper to separate herself from Murong Yu.

Before going to bed, I warned her many times not to sneak up on her.

Murong Yudu nodded honestly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

But as soon as Chen Xiaoyue fell asleep, he crept over secretly. Looking at Chen Xiaoyue's tender face and red lips, the last bottom line in his heart disappeared.

Just as he was about to go up for a kiss, Chen Xiaoyue suddenly opened his eyes and bit him hard on the shoulder where he only wore a T-shirt.

He didn't expect that Chen Xiaoyue would pretend to sleep in order to prevent him. She showed no mercy at all. Murong Yu gritted his teeth and breathed heavily, trying not to shout out.

Therefore, his rough breathing changed the taste in the ears of Nangong Yue and Xiang Haiqing.

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It was dawn the next day.

Xiang Haiqing was still sleeping, Nangong Yue glanced at her, stood up and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, he saw An Zimo sitting on a rock on the side of the hillside, looking into the distance. Nangong Yue walked over to him and sat down next to him.

"Do you have anything to say?" An Zimo didn't change at all after he sat down, sitting there like a sculpture.

Nangong Yue turned to look at him, feeling a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that An Zimo had too many secrets in his heart.

And he was forced to bear all these secrets, which seemed to have hardened him away from the group.

Although he and An Zimo couldn't become friends because of Hai Qing, he felt in his heart that An Zimo was an emotional person.

"I'm going to that place today. Are you sure what Ryan said is true?"

Nangong Yue's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't describe the strange feeling in his heart. That place? Where was he talking about? Is it his original world?

"What Ryan said should be true, but even if it is false, I will try my best to protect Hai Qing."

An Zimo chuckled, his face did not change at all, but his eyes seemed to see all the vicissitudes of the world.

"I originally planned to take her with me, but I thought about it all night yesterday and finally decided to respect her choice. Since she chose you, I can only respect her."

"Thank you for your help." After hearing An Zimo's words, Nangong Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had to admit that he felt a certain threat to An Zimo.

An Zimo chuckled, but this chuckle was extremely light, "I'm just doing it for her, you don't have to thank me."

After speaking, he stood up and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Nangong Yue called him urgently, and An Zimo stopped, but he never turned around.

"Your father said, I hope you can go back safely."

An Zimo was slightly shocked. He still had feelings. Nangong Yue stared at his back, hoping that he would stop being so stubborn for his father's sake.

"When I go back, tell my father that I hope he can live a good life, and if you are willing in the future, I hope you can help him."

"I will." Nangong Yue nodded without hesitation. He had a hunch that An Zimo really wouldn't go back.

An Zimo stopped staying and turned around and entered the tent. Nangong Yue stood on the hillside and blew the cool breeze for a while, adjusted his mood and then turned around and entered the tent.

At this time, Xiang Haiqing had already stood up and was preparing breakfast. When he saw Nangong Yue walking in, he looked over with a smile and said, "Come over quickly and have something to eat."

When Nangong Yue saw Hai Qing's happy look, all the negative emotions in his heart immediately disappeared. He sat opposite Hai Qing and looked down.

"Bread."

Hearing his complaint, Xiang Haiqing also sighed, "I eat these things every day these days, and I miss Zhang Ma's cooking so much."

Nangong Yue chuckled lightly and touched her bulging face from behind, "When you get back, let Zhang Ma cook you a big meal."

Xiang Haiqing finally showed a smile, "Okay, I hope things here can be completed sooner, so that we can go back sooner."

The two of them had some breakfast, and the other people got up too. They stood on the hillside together, had a simple breakfast and started to pack the tent.

At this moment, the fat man hurriedly ran out of his tent, "Where's the little brother, have you seen him?"

None of them reacted. The fat man walked up to Xiang Haiqing with a piece of paper in his hand. "Look, the little brother left. Damn it, this guy didn't even take me with him."

Xiang Haiqing hurriedly reached out and took the paper from Fatty's hand. It probably meant that Fatty should take his men away from here, because going forward would be really dangerous.

Xiang Haiqing panicked instantly, "He must have gone in by himself. Fatty, tell me the truth. Where are you going?"

The fat man glared at Xiang Haiqing angrily, "What's the use of talking so much now, I'm already angry with you."

Xiang Haiqing also felt anxious and her tone was very bad. "Stop talking nonsense, I know where he is going. Now you just need to tell me what is there."

The fat man paused for a moment and then said coldly, "That's the Immortal Cultivation Gate. I heard that anyone who comes in there can achieve enlightenment and become an immortal. The most important thing is that ancient books record that there are a lot of gold, silver and jewelry there."

Immortal Cultivation Sect? When Xiang Haiqing heard this name, a trace of influence flashed in his mind, but the influence was very vague and just passed by in a flash, disappearing before he had time to explore.

"Fat man, since An Zimo won't let you go, don't go. The front is so dangerous, there's no need to lose your life for money."

After Xiang Haiqing told the fat man, he turned around and walked to Nangong Yue's side, "You also go back, this is not the place you should come to."

"How is this possible? Hai Qing and we came here for you, and now that you have found it, of course we can't leave you alone."

Chen Xiaoyue stepped forward and hurriedly pulled Xiang Haiqing. She always felt that Hai Qing had an indescribable determination at this moment.

It is said that women are the most careful animals. At this time, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"Yes, you actually treat me as a friend. I will definitely go with you on the road ahead." Lin Rui also said very firmly.

Xiang Haiqing looked at them, feeling warm in her heart, but she had a feeling that the next road was not theirs to take.

"If you treat me as a friend, then stay. Don't let me bear a heavy burden. I don't want my friends to make any mistakes because of me."

"But I won't let you put yourself in danger." Nangong Yue finally spoke.

"According to what I said, Hai Qing and I are going to look for An Zimo. You go and wait on that lawn first. If we don't come out in three days, you go back quickly. Remember, no one is allowed to come in."

Because he calculated the time, if they didn't come out in three days, they would basically be out of ammunition and food.

"No, it's too dangerous."

Ryan walked out, "Besides, my mission this time is to take Hai Qing to the United States to meet Professor Carl."

"Don't say anything to anyone." At this time, Hai Qing no longer had the smile of the past, and her face was frosty. "No one should follow me, or I will die in front of you immediately."

At this moment, she was holding a pistol in her hand, and this gun was left to her by An Zimo.

"Haiqing you-----"

Xiang Haiqing shook his head and looked at everyone, "I don't want you to take risks for me, so leave here. According to Yue's words, wait for me outside for three days. If I don't show up, you will leave."

"Hai Qing." Nangong Yue's face was full of worry. He couldn't let her go into danger alone. "Have you forgotten what we once said? We will never be separated even in death."

Xiang Haiqing bit her lips. She couldn't be soft-hearted now, let alone be moved. "No, I can't let you follow me. This is my own business. Who am I, my past, and my origin. This

I have to figure it out once and for all, and none of you can help me."

After speaking, she picked up her backpack and put it on her back, turned around and ran down the hillside.

At this time, her eyes felt hot and she couldn't help crying anymore. Maybe this was the last time she would see them.

Running wildly, Xiang Haiqing did not dare to delay at all, heading towards the Grand Canyon where An Zimo took her that day.

Perhaps her heart had become firmer, or perhaps she was worried about An Zimo, but at this moment she no longer felt timid at all, and her steps became faster.

After running for about an hour, she finally saw a figure flashing past in the jungle.

Xiang Haiqing felt happy and ran over, "An Zimo."

She shouted, but the figure in the distance did not answer her. According to An Zimo's character, she understood it, so she didn't care, and continued to quicken her pace and gradually approached the black figure.

When she was still fifty meters away from the black shadow, she finally stopped. She couldn't believe her eyes. The figure standing in front of her was not An Zimo.

He---he turned out to be a blackened mummy. He was wearing an ancient battle uniform. It looked like it should be the battle uniform of a general.

He carried an ancient knife on his back, and that knife was familiar to her, it was the kind An Zimo was holding.

"ah"

Seeing that the mummy had discovered her, Xiang Haiqing shouted uncontrollably, turned around and ran towards the way he came.

But just after running a few steps, she was accidentally moved to the ground by a stone under her feet. She looked back at the mummy, and at this time, he had almost walked in front of her.

The eyes on that black face were deeply sunken, the lips were chapped, and only the two rows of white teeth could be seen, which was very scary.

And he seemed to be staring at her closely, Xiang Haiqing kept retreating, feeling a pain in her feet. In a hurry, she took out the pistol on her body and shot twice at the mummy that kept approaching her.

But in the end, she found feebly that this kind of thing didn't seem to be afraid of bullets at all, and his footsteps were still very regular and slowly walked towards her.

Xiang Haiqing tried to stand up, but the stinging pain on her feet made her take a deep breath.

At this time, the mummy figure sped up a lot, came directly in front of her, and strangled her neck with both hands.

Xiang Haiqing reached out and waved randomly, trying to pull away his hand, but the strength of the mummy was very strong, and Xiang Haiqing was completely unable to resist.

Just when she was almost discouraged, a figure suddenly appeared from behind the mummy and cut off the mummy's head with a knife.

Xiang Haiqing's vision went dark, and she felt that the hands holding her neck loosened a lot, and she fell down. She thought she was going to fall badly this time, but she didn't expect that when she was about to touch the ground, she

His body fell into a cold embrace.

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When she woke up again, it was already dark. Xiang Haiqing felt a splitting headache. She opened her eyes slightly, and the first thing she saw was a pair of fires, and then she saw the figure sitting in front of the fire.

"Why are you following? Since he is here to pick you up."

Xiang Haiqing sat up, feeling a sharp pain in her neck. She seemed to have difficulty swallowing saliva. This feeling made it very difficult for her to breathe.

After hearing An Zimo's words, Xiang Haiqing became even more angry, "Why did you just leave without saying goodbye?"

Hearing her hoarse voice, Xiang Haiqing could only try to shut up.

The other party was silent for a while, and then he walked up to Hai Qing and placed the cup of hot water in his hand in front of her.

Xiang Haiqing knew that he must have known that her throat was bad, so he gave her warm water to drink.

He picked up the teapot and took a sip, staring at the angry smoke at the mouth of the teapot.

Her heart gradually calmed down. Thinking of the mummy she saw today, she was still a little scared. However, she had encountered so many incredible things in such deep mountains and forests. Xiang Haiqing felt that she could not bear it mentally.

It seems much better than before.

"I slept all day?"

After looking at his watch, he saw that it was already twelve o'clock in the evening. An Zimo stood up and added some dry firewood before nodding silently.

Xiang Haiqing raised her eyes and looked around. An Zimo was not setting up a tent, but took her to a cave. The cave was very deep, and a warm wind kept coming from the cave. It must be close to the cave.

of volcanic terrain.

Xiang Haiqing looked out of the cave. Opposite was a mountain stone wall. She felt that this stone wall was somewhat familiar, so she stood up curiously and walked towards the entrance of the cave. But when she reached the entrance of the cave, she almost jumped up in fright.

Now they are actually on the mountain wall of the canyon, and this cave is in the middle of the mountain wall. Outside the cave is a cliff. If they fall accidentally, they will probably fall into powder.

At this time, An Zimo also walked to her side, as if he was afraid that she would accidentally fall.

"How did you bring me here?"

She was very curious about how An Zimo could bring a living person like her to such a high place.

"It came on my back."

An Zimo walked up to her, took her hand and walked to the fire, "It's raining outside, it's best not to go out."

Xiang Haiqing nodded, sitting next to An Zimo and staring at the pile of fires in front of him in a daze, "Do you know who the mummy we met this morning is? Why does he have an ancient sword like yours?"

"

An Zimo lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. After hearing Hai Qing's question, he spoke calmly.

"He should be a general in ancient times. He has been dead for thousands of years and has not decayed. His body has mutated into a zombie. The knife on his body is also the glory of their country's first-class general. I also got it accidentally."

"General? How could there be a general here?" Xiang Haiqing made a bold guess, thinking of the female corpse in white he saw in the water that day.

"Is there a general's tomb here, and the female corpse we found that day was buried with the general?" She had heard in class that after the death of a distinguished person in ancient times, there would be some slaves buried with him in the tomb.

An Zimo shook his head, "Is there any general's tomb here?"

Xiang Haiqing frowned, with a puzzled look on his face, "It's not the general's tomb, why did the mummy appear just now?"

An Zimo looked towards the deep cave that could not be seen at a glance, and said in a very ethereal tone, "They are just some poor people. It can be said that these people are the burial objects of this mountain, in order to block the greedy people outside."

I came to disturb the tranquility here."

Hai Qing thought deeply about An Zimo's words. She has become accustomed to the way of communicating with An Zimo. His words are basically difficult to understand, but if you think carefully, you can find out some key points.

And she is used to thinking like this!


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