Qi Jinan carried Zhao Chuyu on his back and walked along the path opened by the bodyguard captain, along the rugged and winding mountain road, to the foot of the stone wall covered with vines.

The terrain here is uneven, and there are small stones all along the way. Most people would never think that there is a "door" here.

A hidden door into a mysterious "kingdom".

In front, the bodyguard captain and three other bodyguards were still using the daggers they carried with them to clear away the criss-crossing vines.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers.

After a while, the vines were completely cleared away, revealing the true appearance of the mountain.

If you don't look closely or don't do your homework in advance, you will definitely think this is just an ordinary mountain wall.

Zhao Chuyu saw that they had arrived at their destination, and whispered in Qi Jinan's ear, "We're here, put me down."

This was also the first time she had been carried on someone's back since she could remember.

In the past ten years, no one has ever carried her on his back.

My beautiful but frail mother was bedridden most of the time when she was alive. It was difficult for her to even hug her, let alone carry her young child on her back.

In the first five years after she was born, she was hungry and full. After she finally grew up to five years old and was able to do many things within her ability and even learned to cook, her mother "abandoned" her.

Afterwards, he was taken to Haicheng by Uncle Lin, whom his mother knew during her lifetime, and began a hellish six-month "boarding" life.

Being scolded and beaten is a common occurrence.

One night, I had a fever of 40 degrees and no one noticed.

She was locked up alone in a cramped little storage room and had to endure it.

Once upon a time, she had also imagined what kind of person her biological father would be and what it would feel like to be carried on someone's back.

Now, she knew the second answer.

So this is what it feels like to be carried on someone’s back.

Qi Jinan's back was broad and strong, giving her a strong sense of security, as well as a vague sense of attachment.

Very reliable and safe.

Qi Jinan stood in front of the stone wall, silent for a few seconds, before gently putting her down to the ground.

The next second, he took off the backpack on her back, threw it on his back, and then supported her.

"Your feet are inconvenient, I will support you."

The dark voice contained a hint of heartache.

Zhao Chuyu didn't act pretentiously. She put her small hand on his thin arm and walked forward with him to observe the clean stone wall.

The rocks that came into her sight seemed to be formed naturally, without any flaws.

But she knew that this was the correct entrance to the catacombs.

As for how to get in?

Her little face, covered by a mask, was slightly tense.

After careful observation, I finally found a special location.

The slender, jade-white little hand immediately reached out to the backpack on Qi Jinan's back, took out a disposable film glove from it, put it on, and used her hands to feel the texture of the stone.

Try pressing it little by little.

Until she touched a sunken spot and pressed hard.

"Rumble--"

A "boulder" that was suspected to be buried deep underground was slowly moved away with the sound of harsh iron chains, slowly revealing a black hole that led directly to the ground.

That "huge rock" is not just a "roadblock", but the "south gate" of the emperor's mausoleum.

Qi Jinan stayed by her side all the time, staring at the slowly opening "stone door" with eyes as sharp as arrows.

The "hissing" sound coming from the cave became more and more obvious.

He and Zhao Chuyu, whose brows were furrowed, both thought of the same answer and said in unison, "There is a snake."

The two men frowned and stepped back in unison.

The bodyguards, who had been prepared, took out realgar wine and stepped forward in unison. As the first line of defense, they stood in the front to protect Master Qi Wu and Miss Zhao.

Just in case, the bodyguard captain took out the guns he had prepared in advance and was on high alert.

If there are snakes in this kind of tomb, they must be more than just small snakes.

Qi Jinan hugged Zhao Chuyu's waist tightly, his eyes flashing with cold light, as cold as an ice pond that penetrates the bone.

Realgar wine was sprinkled all around the two of them.

The pungent smell instantly spread around and drifted towards the dark cave entrance.

The hissing sound stopped, and the snake inside seemed to be very afraid of it.

But they were disturbed in peace and came out angrily.

Colorful little snakes took the lead, crawling out of the cave one after another, wandering purposefully on the stone-covered mud ground.

The little snakes are as thick as thumbs and there are astonishing numbers of them.

If someone who doesn't know the situation sees this scene, he will definitely be skeptical. Is this really not a snake cave?

The smell of realgar wine was so strong that the little snakes were afraid to come forward.

They seemed to be commanded by a leader. Even though they were scared and wanted to turn around and run away, they dared not move. They could only coil up their snake bodies, straighten their heads, stick out their tongues, and look ferocious to scare the people who came.

The number was too large, so the bodyguard captain did not dare to act rashly. He held his pistol tightly and kept silent.

The other bodyguards formed a circle with Master Qi Wu as the center, their eyes were like torches and their faces were solemn and stern.

The scene of ten people confronting a group of snakes was extremely silent.

The only sound in the entire forest was a light breeze and the hissing sound of little snakes.

Zhao Chuyu looked back and forth at the snakes that were hovering three meters away because they were afraid of realgar wine.

From time to time, they would turn their heads towards the cave entrance and make unknown sounds, as if they were conveying some message.

This anthropomorphic scene did not escape Qi Jinan's eyes.

He seemed to have thought of something, veins bulged on the back of his hands, and he quickly pulled out a shiny black pistol from his waist, which was hidden by his casual jacket, and held it in his palm with skill.

When Zhao Chuyu saw the pistol he was holding tightly, her eyes narrowed slightly.

It turned out that when he carried her on his back, what was hitting her thigh was a pistol, and she mistook it for an accessory or something.

In China, where personal use of firearms is strictly prohibited, he can carry a pistol freely and with such skillful movements, which shows that he must have been exposed to it since childhood.

With such training, he must not be as “simple” as he appears to be.

During this gap, a louder "hissing" sound and a sliding noise came quickly from the black hole underground.

At this time, the forest was filled with a tense atmosphere as if a storm was about to come, and everyone's face was tense.

The wind that blew seemed to be filled with a chill.

Without keeping everyone waiting for long, a thick snake that was only slightly smaller than the cave entrance stretched out its huge head with small horns, and its vertical eyes as big as copper bells swept fiercely at the humans present.

Then, he snorted with disdain.

But when it saw the girl who was tightly held in Qi Jinan's arms, it strangely retracted its ferocious look and lowered its head in grievance towards Zhao Chuyu.

This huge contrast made it difficult for the people present to react.

I thought it would be a fierce battle, but I didn’t expect that this snake is a visual animal?

Surrender when you see a beauty?

Could it be that this giant snake has become a spirit?

Zhao Chuyu also felt that the big snake only showed kindness to her, which made her feel confused.

I was totally confused.

How is this going?

……

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