Chapter 89 89. Windy
  You can't take risks. The stakes are lives. Both He Chongtian and Gu Yunshi only have one life.

Chen Xiangyin said: "Go back first. There may be a way through the path on the right side of the corridor just after entering."

He Chongtian turned around and said, "You guys wait for me here. I'll go a little further, maybe after passing the next bend, I'll go out."

"No." Chen Xiangyin said firmly, "If you are washed away, there will be no place to collect your body. We cannot rush this matter of exploring the path, and we cannot take this risk!"

Her tone was urgent, and He Chongtian was shocked. It took him a long time to figure out that Chen Xiangyin's eager reproach was a concern he had rarely heard before.

Since I was a child, my mother’s attitude has always been: If you can’t bear this hardship, if you dare not take this risk, you won’t be able to achieve anything.

He has always been asked to be a warrior. He cannot be afraid or escape. He is incompetent if he cannot solve the problem. He is incompetent if he is afraid of death. He is also incompetent if he cherishes his life.

"Yeah." He Tongtian replied simply, turned around and walked back against the water.

Chen Xiangyin was stunned: Why... is it so easy to persuade?
  The huge impact made it difficult to move even an inch. The crane soared to the sky and leaned forward against the water flow with the weight of its body.

There is a crane breaking through the water in front of me, so it is not that difficult to lure the agarwood away.

She was actually not sure whether there was a way out from the high platform on the left or the path on the right.

Somewhat tentatively, he discussed with He Chongtian, "He Chongtian, do you remember the qigong I practiced?"

He Tongtian walked with difficulty and gasped in a deep voice: "You think I have never seen qigong?" He still did not believe Chen Xiangyin's rhetoric.

"Whether you believe it or not, you have seen with your own eyes my incredible healing ability, right?" He Chongtian didn't reply to her, so she continued: "If I can't find the way, I will drift out from here alone. Come back to save you."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Chongtian said immediately: "If there is no other way, I can just dig into the wall and climb out of the temple well above my head, and you don't have to die like this."

Chen Xiangyin stopped talking or arguing. He was really in a desperate situation. When they were all asleep, he lay down in the water with his face in his arms, so that no one could notice him.

The group of people walked for nearly an hour on the way back.

When he returned to the entrance of the corridor again, he was exhausted, Agarwood was dizzy and his head was confused.

At the same time, it was also discovered that Gu Yunshi's pants were really washed away by the water, and now he was wearing a pair of large pants that reached his thighs.

The people in the cave looked surprised when they saw that they were back.

"How is it?! Is there a way out?"

"Why are you back again?!"

"What's in this corridor?"

"Why doesn't this kid Gu Yunshi wear pants?"

Chen Xiangyin was so tired that he sat down in the corner and said intermittently: "The undercurrent corridor has twists and turns, and the deeper it gets, the tighter it gets. When we get to the back, the water depth is almost 1.8 meters. The momentum is too great. If we are washed away, we may get out, but if we get out, It must be a corpse, it won’t survive, every turn is a 180-degree turn.”

This information is very useful, at least, so that people in the future don’t have to think about passing through the middle without any protective measures.

She looked at Mr. Peng and found that his face was solemn and his expression was interesting.

Mr. Peng was holding a bamboo stick in his hand, not knowing what he was carving on it.

He was surprised when they came back, but he was not surprised when they told them about the situation in the corridor.

"Mr. Peng, have you ever been in there?" Chen Xiangyin suddenly asked, stood up and approached Mr. Peng.

Mr. Peng smiled and naturally put away the bamboo stick in his hand: "Me? How do I get there? At most, I can be carried to the toilet next to me."

Chen Xiangyin raised his eyebrows but did not continue to explain.

She was sure that Mr. Peng would use bamboo sticks to carve messages to convey the message.

There is no need to pierce the window paper yet.

Mr. Peng has trapped himself here for forty years. He will not tell her everything just because of her few words of threats. On the contrary, he will be easily provoked to do unpredictable things.

After all, there are still so many helpless old people in the cave.

Chen Xiangyin dragged his steps to the table, picked up an apple and took a bite. The rich and sweet apple juice overflowed between his tongue and teeth. Gu Yunshi comforted the others: "Don't look so ugly, everyone. We will continue to explore the way. I believe that there is no perfect path."

An old man was dissatisfied and said: "Apples are the longest-lasting fruit. She ate them without asking us. She went out for so long and couldn't find her way back. Does she really think of herself as a savior?"

Old Wu next to him immediately stopped him: "It's just an apple! Do you deserve it? If I were her and knew what you said, I would not come back to save you even if I really found a way to get out!"

The old man choked back: "A wise man like Mr. Peng has been here for forty years and still hasn't found a way out. What can these stupid young men do?"

Lao Wu was helpless and said to Gu Yunshi: "He has such a temper, ignore it, and don't translate it for your friends!"

When the words fell, Gu Yunshi had finished translating and looked at Lao Wu blankly, with an innocent look on his face.

Chen Xiangyin shrugged nonchalantly, took another bite, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that stingy."

She attracted everyone's attention, and He Chongtian chatted aside and told A Jin to be careful of Mr. Peng.

After finishing the repairs, continue to explore the road.

The three of them chose to take the path on the right this time.

Because the high platform on the left reaches the back, and when viewed from the underground river corridor, it is already connected to the top of the wall above.

The path on the right was only half a person tall, and it was dark inside without any light. The three of them each held a piece of fluorite as a light source.

He Soaring takes the lead, and the short tunnel makes him feel as frustrated as possible.

Chen Xiangyin was okay, but she was a little tired from squatting and walking. The tunnel was too small and she couldn't see anything in front of her.

He casually touched the ground and picked up a wet stone. He put his hand on He Chongtian's shoulder and threw the stone away with a strong movement of his wrist.

The sound of falling stones carried far away.

There is a road.

After walking forward for another ten meters, the tunnel suddenly opened up and people could stand up, but it was very dark.

There was a faint smell of dampness, the sound of dripping water came and went all around, and the echo was muffled.

Chen Xiangyin looked around and said, "It's another cave."

He Chongtian hummed, raised his finger and pointed to a path at the end of the cave.

There's drama! Chen Xiangyin was a little excited and took two steps forward. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew out from the small cave, mixed with a foul smell.

Others also smelled it. Gu Yunshi fanned the air in front of him: "Bah! It really stinks! It can't be a dead rat!"

Chen Xiangyin couldn't stop laughing, so say goodbye, but then he thought about it, there was wind and air flow, which meant there was a way out!
  "Go in and have a look..."

Passing through the middle path, we came to another cave, and the smell became stronger and stronger.

Gu Yunshi simply covered his mouth and nose and whined, "This must be more than just a dead rat."

In front of the second cave, there is a small passage...

He Chongtian pressed his right hand on the Tang sword, and with a crisp sound of the sword, the sharp sword came out of its sheath and drew a silver arc.

He held the knife to his chest and continued to lead the way.

There are large caves within small caves, and the third cave is very small, almost a hemisphere with a diameter of three meters.

Chen Xiangyin was blocked by He Chongtian's broad and strong back and asked him: "What's there?"

He Chongtian said coldly: "Dead man."

dead? !
  Agarwood cocked her neck and looked over. Under the dim red light, a highly decomposed corpse sat against the wall. The flesh and blood had not completely turned into dust. It was sticky and wet and rotten on the skeleton. It was extremely eerie.

There are no other exits in the surrounding area, and there is no light at all.

Then...where did the wind come from just now?
  (End of this chapter)

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