It is narrow, long and dark, and the air is filled with a damp and rotten smell. It seems that it has been abandoned for a long time.

Ye Shurui held Nalan Wan's slim hand tightly. Even though they could not hear any sounds here, they still held their breath and were careful.

After half a cup of tea, the steps disappeared, and the narrow and long space suddenly opened up. The two of them were already in a square secret room, only the damp and rotten air was as old as before.

He groped and searched the secret room in all directions, and it was empty. The dead branches and leaves were still thick and soft under his feet, and the uppers of both of them were slightly soaked. Suddenly, Nalan Wan stopped lightly and finely, and a strange expression flashed on the agile eyes on the face towel.

"What's wrong?" He held her hand tightly, and Ye Shurui's eyes showed care.

Nalan Wan looked at Ye Shurui, then lowered her head, gently moved her ankle away, and asked in a low voice: "Have you got the fire broker?"

Ye Shurui nodded and looked at the surrounding bad situation again. He confirmed that the place was indeed deserted and uninhabited, so he reached into his arms and touched the fire and lit it. The orange-yellow fire lighted up brightly and blew away in the wet and dark space, faint and warm.

The two of them took advantage of the light of the fire to see the scene clearly. The walls around were bricks and stones, but the long-term dampness had made the bricks and stones covered with moss. Occasionally, unknown vines were interspersed. The floor was not visible under their feet, and they were all corrosive and soft dead branches and leaves, very thick and thick, soaking in a little water vapor.

Lower the fire break, next to Nalan Wan's small and exquisite embroidered shoes, there was a white, yellow and white hard object, which was not big, but was very eye-catching among the dead branches and leaves full of deep colors.

Ye Shurui took out a dagger from his body, squatted down and carefully slashed the dead branches and leaves beside the hard object. Gradually, the area that was pulled out became larger and larger, and the faces of the two became heavier. Soon, a complete human-shaped skeleton appeared.

Who is this person? Why did he die here? Are there any other bones here?

In an instant, several questions came to my mind, and the two looked at each other.

"Look for it again." Ye Shurui whispered.

Nalan nodded late, but he had come anyway. Since he met, it would be best to be able to figure it out.

Soon, the two of them turned the secret room with no large area and space upside down. Apart from this human-shaped skeleton, they found nothing. However, Nalan Wan's eyes flashed, what did she see?

"What did you find?" Nalan Wan's strangeness naturally couldn't escape Ye Shurui's eyes.

"Maybe, there are other secret rooms, look." As he said that, he raised his hand to point to the moss covered by vines on a wall.

Ye Shurui looked in the direction of her slender and bright fingers, not sure.

Nalan Wan took him to that place, took the dagger in his hand, gently pushed away the vines, and a mark appeared in front of him. Ye Shurui's eyes tightened, it was a feather!

The feathers are the same shape and pattern as the feathers that Princess Mosie held when she danced at the welcome dinner that day. It was a symbol of the totem of Mosie! What does it mean when it appears here now? It means that this place really exists as a secret place of the royal family, but I don’t know what reason it has been abandoned.

The two people's eyes collided, and the discovery of this feather mark may be a switch to uncover the current doubts. Then, it may be a mechanism to open a new secret room, or a mechanism to be full of crises.

Ye Shurui pulled Nalan Wan behind him, took a few more steps, and a strong energy hit the feather mark.

A faint but faint and heavy voice sounded from all directions. The expressions of the two men changed drastically, and that was the sound of a powerful arrow breaking through the air! Such a narrow and closed space and such a powerful sound of a powerful arrow breaking through the air, you can know without thinking about it. How powerful arrows shot from all directions are, and there is no way to avoid them.

The space above is not high enough. The masks are dangerous in front, back, left and right.

Ye Shurui was anxious and wise, holding Nalan Wan, fell to the ground and rolled, and barely avoided the powerful arrows against the unpleasant dead branches and leaves. He lay on it and did not dare to move. He listened quietly to the sound of long arrows breaking through the air and hitting the ground.

Many powerful arrows fell on the two of them. Ye Shurui protected Nalan Wan tightly in his arms. Every time he was hit on his back, his body would uncontrollably lower it to Nalan Wan. It can be seen that the so-called powerful arrows should not be underestimated.

After a long time, the dense sounds became sparse and even quiet, and Ye Shurui was hit on his back countless times.

Nalan Wan heard the sound, but Ye Shurui still showed no sign of letting go of her. He couldn't help but worry, "Arui, are you okay?"

Ye Shurui slowed down and finally let go of Nalanwan. He turned over and lay on his back on the dead branches and leaves, and did not care about the dirt and wetness.

"It's nothing, it hurts a little." Ye Shurui curled his lips and smiled. Who would have thought that there were so many arrow feathers hidden in this small place? In other words, he reacted quickly. If he relied on his deep skills to resist, he would be either dead or injured. Now it was just a bit painful, which was common for him.

Nalan Wan pursed her lips and said something pretentiously thanks to you. Now, it is the best result. If Ye Shurui doesn't protect her, there will be no better choice except for one more person to be smashed.

"I'll rub you when I go back." Nalan Wan sat up and held his hand in his hand.

"Ye Shurui let him hold it, scratching her tender and soft palms. He likes her not to be pretentious.

After a little trouble just now, the fire note that had been lit for a while has been extinguished and I don’t know where it fell.

"Is there any fire note?" Nalan Wan asked without expectation.

The fire note just now was taken out from Ye Shurui. In this dark space full of crisis, the function of the fire is not only lighting, but also calming people's hearts.

After Ye Shurui was relieved for a while, he also sat up from the ground. Hearing Nalan Wan’s question, he smiled evilly, “You kiss me and you will still have it.”

Nalan Wan rolled her eyes at Heihei's head and said angrily: "Are you sure you want me to kiss you here?"

She took the word "here" particularly seriously. It was damp and rotten, and there was an unknown skeleton bone. Does your taste be so heavy?

Ye Shurui was a little silent, imagined his current situation, and sighed heavily, "I owe it first!"

...

Nalan was silent.

"Do you agree?" Ye Shurui couldn't help but urge him if he didn't hear Nalan Wan's answer for a long time.

It’s not that he hasn’t kissed her, but... he pursed his lips, and sometimes he wanted her to take the initiative, making him feel that he wasn’t shaving his head and holding a hot head.

"Okay, I'll answer you." Just when Ye Shurui thought she wouldn't agree, she responded in the darkness.
Chapter completed!