Brother Jin Sange walked around the stone room, checking the surrounding walls just like he did in the corridor before. Until he was sure it was safe, he found a slightly cleaner place to sit down, took a water bag and drank some water.
He stared straight ahead, and he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or had ulterior motives. In short, an unpleasant sentence came out of his mouth: "In our line of work, the biggest fear is soft-heartedness and procrastination.
At the critical moment, you should let go. In the tomb, there are dangers everywhere. Even if you concentrate on it, you may be trapped. If you still have a burden, you can't do anything. If you can't do it, you can't do it. Just
I'm afraid that if I encounter bad luck at that time, my life will be left in it."
It's impossible that Long Zu couldn't understand the meaning behind Jin Sange's words. He asked Long Zu to leave Ruyi alone and go into battle lightly.
Long Zu's face darkened, he hugged Ruyi tightly in his arms, and asked in a low voice: "What do you mean by this?"
Brother Jin Sange sneered and said: "You are such a smart person, don't you understand what I say? Remember, if you follow us, then you have to listen to us. You have to figure out who has the final say. I
But regardless of whether the little girl can wake up or not, we can rest here for an hour at most. When the time is up, people have to leave, and then you won’t be able to help them."
If Third Brother Jin came directly to Long Zu, he might not be so angry, but Third Brother Jin kept talking about Ruyi's life, and Long Zu couldn't bear to listen.
Longzu was about to get up and teach Third Brother Jin a lesson and have a good talk with him about the issue of "who has the final say?". Then he felt Ruyi in his arms move slightly, and then his eyelids began to twitch.
What Xingfang said was indeed true. After applying dipterocarp for a short while, Ruyi opened her eyes.
"Hey, the eldest sister is awake." Xingfang said lukewarmly.
Ruyi looked at Long Zu and the people around him in confusion, slowly sat up, gently rubbed his painful head and said, "What's going on...I just wanted to use force..."
Long Zu was afraid that Ruyi would spill the beans, so he quickly interrupted her and said, "Just wake up. Please move your hands and feet quickly to see if you are injured."
Ruyi looked around and saw that he was in a stone room stacked with ancient artifacts. In addition to Long Zu, there were several unknown people. They didn't look like good people, but they couldn't tell that they were.
Demonic Qi. If Ruyi thought about it, he could probably guess that they were mortals.
"Who are these?" she asked.
Xingfang then answered the question: "When this sister is sleeping, she is a rare beauty. When she wakes up, she is even more beautiful. As a woman, I am envious. Look at this little skin.
They are all fair and tender, and can squeeze water out of them. I wonder what I should call my sister."
Ruyi said a little embarrassedly: "Just call me Ruyi."
"Ruyi. This is a good name. Those of us who go to the grave must have good intentions. This time, thanks to my sister's blessing, everything will go smoothly." Xingfang's smile became even stronger.
Ruyi felt that Xingfang was too enthusiastic and didn't know how to answer the question, so she just smiled indifferently.
Longzu patted Ruyi's back gently to invigorate her blood circulation and introduced these people by the way: "These are all masters of Faqiu Sect. It's better to borrow their gunpowder to destroy the bronze door."