She sighed, but she was still lucky. She looked at the shelves one by one, and saw that each shelf was empty, and there was an open iron box in the last grid, which was naturally empty inside.

Bi Yao said disappointedly: "It seems that these magic weapons and magic weapons have been taken away by someone. I don't know if the person who took them away was a demon or a man in the right way."

Zhang Xiaofan was a little amused at this time. Now they were trapped in the Jedi, and she still had the leisure to think about these irrelevant things.

Bi Yao quickly came to her senses and said to Zhang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan, where do you think the mechanism will be?"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled helplessly and said, "How can I guess this? It seems that I can only use that stupid method, search inch by inch!"

Bi Yao sighed helplessly. At that moment, the two of them worked together to search in the tunnel cave, carefully checked each wall and every gap, and even checked the statues of the two Virgin Virgin Virgin and the King of Heavenly Sha, but they still found nothing.

When they met again in front of the skeleton, they saw the other person's expression of frustration, and their faces dimmed, and the shadow of death enveloped their two young lives.

Bi Yao turned her head and looked at the skeleton, and suddenly felt anger in her heart, and shouted: "It's all this damn old ghost, who has been dead for eight hundred years and will harm people."

As she said that, she waved her sleeves, and the "Sad Flower" flew out and turned around the skeleton. After a while, she could hear the sound of rippling bones. At the sound of "ticaca", the skeleton fell down in pieces.

Then the two found two poems from the stone stage, which were mentioned by Mrs. Jinling and the old man in black.

Now that they are in danger, they naturally don’t have the leisure to care about the grievances and hatreds of the two demon giants. They just searched carefully on that stage, but still found nothing.

The two of them sat side by side with dejected leaning against the stone wall. After a long time, Bi Yao suddenly said quietly: "Xiaofan, even if we try to save as much as possible, we can only last for a few days at most. In less than ten days and half a month, we may starve to death."

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and said, "Since that's the case, he will die in the end. Please keep the dry food alone! Then you can live for a few more days. Maybe you may be saved. It's better to die only one than to die two."

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, Biyao seemed particularly excited for some reason, "No, since you said that, I'll give you dry food."

"You have a few fellow disciples outside, and they will definitely come to you. The longer you live, the greater their hope of finding you?"

Zhang Xiaofan stared at Biyao in a daze, and after a long time, he asked, "Why?"

Biyao held her knees, and a look of horror flashed in her eyes, "I'm afraid, I don't want to die, but I don't want to wait slowly against a skeleton and another gradually decaying corpse in the silence of this cave. In that case, before anyone can come to save me, I'm afraid I'll go crazy first."

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but shivered when he heard the way she described it. This is indeed not a life for people.

He looked at Biyao's helpless and fearful appearance, and a sense of courage rose from somewhere. He reached out to her shoulder and hugged her gently into his arms, and said softly: "Let's stop fighting, just eat together! At worst, you can starve to death together."

"If you die first, I will commit suicide immediately. At least, we have someone to accompany you, and we don't die alone in a place where no one knows."

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, a warm feeling suddenly surged in Biyao's heart. For some reason, even the fear of death seemed to fade a lot.

I had been searching for the mechanism before, but the two were already very tired. At this moment, they relaxed and their sleepiness soon came. They just hugged each other and fell asleep.

...

For the next period of time, the two of them still searched around unwillingly and found where the agency was located, but without exception, they all found nothing.

The last bit of dry food was quickly exhausted, and when they felt hungry again, there was no food to eat.

"Xiaofan."

"Um?"

"Let's go and worship the King of Heaven and the Holy Mother of the Netherworld!"

With the ancient story that Bi Yao told him before, Zhang Xiaofan no longer regarded the King of Heaven and the Holy Mother of the Netherworld as evil gods. At this time, they had no choice but to do anything, and their lives had entered the countdown. Worshiping the gods was also considered to be a psychological comfort.

"good."

The two of them came to the statue. Bi Yao looked solemn, picked up a futon, shook the dust and placed it on the stone table of the statue.

Then he picked up the incense candle on the table, lit it with flint, inserted it into the incense burner, walked back to the cushion, and knelt down with a solemn expression on his face.

Zhang Xiaofan did not light incense, but like Biyao, he took a cushion and knelt in front of the statue and bowed, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to look at Biyao.

I heard Bi Yao say devoutly: "Holy Virgin, I wish you to have mercy on the world and protect him. The King of the Ming Dynasty hopes that you can maintain the power of the heavens and save..."

Her voice suddenly stopped, and she didn't move. At that moment, it seemed that the surroundings were quiet, but in her mind, it was like a surging sea, and a ray of light flashed in the waves, but it was faintly visible. She tried her best to grasp it and think of it.

When Zhang Xiaofan heard her first sentence, his heart trembled. Looking at Biyao's side face, which was much haggard but still beautiful, he was very moved.

Just as she was about to finish her words, she asked the Virgin Mary to bless her, but Bi Yao suddenly stopped and looked up at the statue of the Heavenly King. Her eyes widened and her face changed.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaofan asked strangely.

Bi Yao murmured, "No, no, there is something missing on this statue..."

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "What's missing?"

Bi Yao jumped up, couldn't help but be happy anymore, and shouted loudly: "Caitian Axe, yes, where has the Tiantian Axe gone?"

"In the legend of the Demon Cult, the King of Heavenly Demon holds a giant axe to open the sky and open the earth, so the people in the Demon Cult must have the appearance of this giant axe when they make their statues."

"In the Demon Sect, the King of Heavenly Sha Ming is one of the two great gods. No one will deliberately disrespect. The Blood Refining Hall is also a faction of the Demon Sect. It will never deliberately refuse to give statues and axes. There must be a reason for this."

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he also got up and said, "I remember seeing a rusty axe in the treasure room just now. Could it be..."

Bi Yao said affirmatively: "It must be, hurry up, let's get the axe out."

While they were not hungry yet, they quickly walked into the treasure room and ran straight to the giant iron axe on the pile of iron garbage.
Chapter completed!