Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 632

   Baomu immediately dropped the package and said, "Who did you see? Is the Taoist leader?"

   "No, it's not a human..." The fool handed the binoculars to Baomu, "It's there...Look, isn't that the bow tie of Wen Ling?"

  The fiery red bow was hooked on a tree that grew beside the side wall of the cliff. Although it was wet by the rain, the bright color remained.

  "Why is it there?" Baomu returned the telescope to the fool.

   "Will it be blown away by the wind?"

   "Impossible," Baomu scratched his head, "you were tied so tightly at the time, and even if you were blown away by the wind...Where is it?"

   "It's also a cliff." The fool stared at the wagging bow.

   Baomu frowned.

  Is it really blown away by the wind?

   "I can't control that much," the fool put down his binoculars and put on his backpack, "Let's go there first, anyway, we don't know where to go, and there is no smell of them around here."

  Baomu sighed, then nodded, "They have no taste at all."

   "Are the rabbits and the children of light fed?"

   "I'm full," Baomu stood up, "Fortunately, we have a lot of supplies...Fool brother, can you really carry it?"

   Baomu looked at the fool with all kinds of packages on his body, feeling a little unbearable.

   "Where is this, it won't be a problem for another dozen kilograms," the idiot flung the backpack back, "You can take care of those two little things, let's go."

  ***

   "Dao Master," Luo Jiutian asked weakly after following the Dao Master, "Aren't you tired?"

  The man in front of him seemed to have been beaten up with blood, and tirelessly took him through the mountains. Luo Jiutian wondered, where did the elegant and patient way grow? Is it because there are no girls in the team to take care of, so the truth is revealed? Don't you need to take care of yourself?

  Thinking about it, he still felt that he needed to be taken care of, so he resolutely spoke.

   "Otherwise, let's take a break." He looked at Taoist pitifully.

  Dao Chang turned his head.

"Are you tired?"

   Luo Jiutian's stomach answered first.

   There was a grunt in his stomach, which was so loud that both of them were embarrassed.

  Dao Master smiled apologetically, "Nine days, I'm hungry."

  Luo Jiutian feels ashamed and outrageous, "Aren’t you hungry? We all haven’t eaten all day, and you ate very little last night."

   "I'm hungry too, but...actually it's okay."

   Hungry, but not completely hungry.

  Luo Jiutian was completely hungry, so hungry that he didn't want to talk anymore.

  Looking at Luo Jiutian, who had nothing but grievances in his stomach, he stopped, "I'm sorry Jiutian, follow me, and make you suffer."

  This sounds strange.

   "Don't, Mr. Dao, change your tone and change your expression," Luo Jiutian hurriedly waved, "Otherwise I always think something is weird."

Dao Chang pursed his mouth and smiled palely, "Then shall we rest first or find something to eat first?"

  Luo Jiutian weighed it up and sighed, “Let’s find something to eat first... can we really find it?”

   "It should be possible," the Taoist chief heard Luo Jiutian's words, and immediately turned his head and walked away, "I think we might be able to find Lianshui Village soon."

  ***

  The three people are ready to go, carrying their packages, and looking at each other.

  Silence.

"where are we going?"

   is a good question.

  Wen Ling stared wide-eyed, looked at Xiaolan, and then at Qin Yin.

  "Are you going to find them?" Qin Yin was a little discouraged, "Can we find it?"

  "If he can find it, Brother Baomu should find us first," Xiaolan said, "he can smell us."

   "Then let's find...Lianshui Village?" Qin Yin asked.

  It is difficult for them to find anything.

  Wen Ling suddenly raised his hand.

   "Door!" she said heartily.

   "The door?" Xiaolan quickly realized, "You mean... Let's find the door in the cliff you mentioned first?"

  Wen Ling nodded.

   "This is okay," Qin Yin was a little motivated, "We still have a clue about this."

  "Okay," Xiaolan bumped the package, "Go!"

   "Go!" Wen Ling also shouted.

The place where the   gate was located was on the edge of a cliff, so they embarked on a journey of looking for the cliff, as if the sky was patronizing them. The first cliff the three discovered was somewhat similar to the place in memory.

  The bare rock on this cliff, the exposed rocks are all wet, Wen Ling slapped the surface of the rock, frowning and pausing.

   "Here." She hesitated.

  In front of Xiaolan and Qin Yin turned around, "here?"

  Qing Ling thought for a while and nodded.

   Xiaolan walked back, she lowered her head and looked at the location of Ling's feet, "here is the place we are looking for?"

   "Isn't it..." Qin Yin also walked over, "We found it?"

  Just...found it?

  But yesterday afternoon, a group of them obviously looked for a long time and didn’t find it...

  Wen Ling stretched out his hand and pointed down, "Door."

   "But it doesn't look like the place yesterday," Qin Yin took two steps backwards, "Is there a door down here?"

  Wen Ling tilted his head, he should also find it strange.

   is strange, but the door is indeed below.

   "Since Wen Ling said so, that's it," Xiaolan said, "how are we going to get on?"

  The three girls looked at each other.

  Wen Ling lowered his head, raised his head again, looked up at the sky, and lowered his head again.

   "Are we going to... dig the soil?"

  Digging, drilling holes, and going underground.

  Why do you feel like robbing a tomb?

   Xiaolan slowly squatted down and opened her package.

   "It just happens," she raised her head, "I have a shovel here."

  "..."

  Qin Yin was already unable to complain.

   Xiaolan took out the small shovel from her bag. She must have bought this shovel out of a special mentality at the time, but she did not expect that it would come in handy.

  However, it is better than digging with bare hands.

Qin Yin was still immersed in this nonsense reality. When he didn't figure out how things would develop in this direction, Wen Ling had already drawn a small circle on the ground with a stick. After positioning it, he dug the soil. The project officially began.

Xiaolan waved the shovel, Wen Ling and Qin Yin swept away the wasteland next to him. The shovel was unexpectedly easy to use, so this task was much easier than they thought. Before noon, Xiaolan was on the ground. A big hole more than one meter deep was dug up, Xiaolan shook his arm and wiped the sweat from the top of his forehead with his sleeve.

  "Xiaolan rests for a while, and I’ll change it for me," Qin Yin took the shovel, "Wen Ling, just dig down here, right, did I put the shovel?"

  Wen Ling nodded confidently.

  Qin Yin confidently shoveled down.

   But this time, something is different.

  The moment the shovel plunged into the ground, the ground under their feet shuddered. Before the three of them had time to speak, they fell into the air and screamed.

  (End of this chapter)