Hold your breath!

It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, making people breathless.

Duan Yi covered her chest with difficulty.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and the surroundings were as dark as thick ink, and she couldn't see her five fingers.

The clothes were soaked in sweat, moist as silk, and where the hands touched, they were uneven, as if they were embroidered with flowers.

The legs were curled up, numb and whizzing. As soon as they moved, they touched the wooden wall and made a thud sound.

Duan Yi was shocked and woke up.

Wooden box, satin clothes, black in front of you.

The coffin, the shroud, was buried.

Duan Yi had an ominous guess in her heart: Could it be that she had been drawing the drawings at the lamp last night and unfortunately died!

This is the one who killed thousands of swords and turned into an iron rooster. Even the coffin Banban bought her a more spacious one! Her legs couldn't be straightened!

Duan Yi thought, took a deep breath, and pushed her hands out. The expected resistance did not come. The coffin board that was so overwhelming that it suddenly opened.

The dim light shone in. A young man, about twelve or thirteen years old, holding a candlestick in his hand. He looked quite thin and handsome.

"Ayi, you're awake! We've already left Jiannan Road. Even if my father finds you, he won't send you back!"

Jiannandao? Duan Yi didn't have time to think about it, and a tiger turned over and flipped out of it and landed on the ground.

The previous coffin was not a coffin, but a cage with vermilion painted gold painted.

The young man seemed to be accustomed to it, and reached out and pulled her from the ground, "You have just recovered from a serious illness and the ground is very cold. We are in a hurry to send the birthday gift and will arrive in Kyoto soon. Then my brother will accompany you to ask your aunt."

"Zhang Duan has become the most powerful minister and has become the Grand Tutor. Why do you want your granddaughter to live in the cemetery? Could it be that he wants to be the eternal demon? "

The young man's words were a little resentful, which made Duan Yi's brain buzz.

Although the words are short, the matter is very big.

She opened her mouth and was thinking about where to ask, when she heard a loud noise downstairs. Cups and wine jars fell to the ground, dogs barking, horses roaring, swords and swords, and then a roar was heard, "Da! Where can I come from, I dare to rob the birthday gift!"

What the hell! She just came out of the coffin, and she was going to die before she turned over?

The young man grabbed her hand tightly, and the sound of footsteps at the door and the sound of weapons being handed over were getting closer and closer. He quickly placed the candlestick in his hand on the table, covered the box again, then grabbed Duan Yi's hand and drilled under the bed.

All these actions were done in one go, and they were obviously a veteran.

When Duan Yi came to her senses, she was already under the bed.

The door collapsed with a loud bang, and a figure was knocked out and hit the wall opposite the bed. He was wearing a armored suit and was big and thick, but his face was inexplicably delicate, and he was eighty-slightly similar to the boy holding the lamp just now.

Duan Yi felt a pain in her hand. The young man holding her was as tight as iron pliers, and she was almost pinched her hand.

My life is over!

Duan Yi thought that as long as she was not a fool, she could see the situation in front of her. This general who was beaten away was probably the father and uncle of the young man. She should still be named Duan Yi, and her mother married the son of Grand Master Duan in the dynasty.

But she was not favored and had to live in the cemetery for some reason at a young age. This time she had just recovered from a serious illness, and when her uncle led her cousin to Beijing to see her birthday gift, she secretly hid in a box and wanted the tadpole to find her mother and ask her for three, four, five, and six out.

But I didn’t expect that I had just left Jiannan Road and met a thief!

A gust of wind can blow up in my cousin, and my skills are perfect. My uncle looked majestic, but he was a paper tiger that could be broken with just one poke!

Duan Yi's mind was spinning rapidly, but her spine was cold and her hands were sweating. The thief was fierce, and no matter how she looked, they were all in a state of death!

The general hit the wall and was very injured. He sprayed out an old blood, dark and with a smell of fishy smell. He lay on the ground with difficulty, just facing Duan Yi, who was hiding under the bed...

The general's pupils shrank suddenly, and the spear in his hand raised, holding the sword that was slashing towards him. He spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed, "Shameless people! He actually drugged our meals! If it weren't for this, even if you came, you wouldn't be my opponent, Gu Xuzhao!"

"You kill my soldiers and rob me of my birthday, but you have decided to bear the anger of my Jiannan!"

He said, and rushed forward and pushed all the people who besieged him out!

Then the spear stood on the ground, and another mouthful of old blood was sprayed out. The blood was spraying extremely accurately and hit Duan Yi. The heavy smell of fishy smell made her cry almost shed.

Gu Xuzhao obviously found them hiding under the bed, and rushed towards the door, trying to lead all the thieves out of the room. He struggled to hold the spear, raised his foot and stabbed towards the door...

But before he ran out a few steps, he just made a loud bang and hit the wall again.

The blood on her face flowed down her eyelids, making Duan Yi's vision instantly turn black and red. Her body trembled, but she found that the young man's hand behind her had covered her mouth and nose at some point.

Gu Xuzhao was nailed to the wall like a salted fish, and blood flowed down his body. Because his vision was too low, Duan Yi could not see his face and could not see his expression clearly.

I saw his feet struggled for a few times and stopped moving. Blood flowed on the floor, slowly fainted and spreading towards the bottom of the bed. The smell of blood in the room was disgusting.

"Search it for me, Gu Mingrui is here too, don't leave a living."

The voice of the speaker was like a subwoofer turned on, with a buzzing echo.

Duan Yi blinked her eyes so that her eyes could be clearer. The man turned around and walked towards the bed.

The black boots got closer and closer, and the strange ripples embroidered with gold thread on both sides became clearer.

His footsteps were extremely light, and every time he took a step, he was like someone buzzing a drum on Duan Yi's eardrum with a heavy hammer.

She held her breath and her heart was already leaping into her throat.

Duan Yi thought, reached out and touched her, grabbed a blue brick under the bed...

When she was fetching out of the "coffin", she saw that the house was not big, just a common room with almost no place to hide. It would be a matter of time before they were searched.

She doesn't have to fight, but if she doesn't pull a cushion, then it's not her Duan Yi!

The boots got closer and closer, and as they were about to reach the bedside, Duan Yi's fingers holding the blue brick turned white. She had only one chance to hit her head. When the man bent down, he suddenly started to explode!

"Hehe, I found you!"

The subwoofer rang in his ears.
Chapter completed!