"Brother Lang...Brother, don't...torture...it yet. Let's...leave here...and then talk..." Xue'er supported her weak body and said weakly to A Lang. Speaking of.
"Xue'er, wait for me." Alang said as he took out a long purple rope as thick as a finger from the storage bag, and tied one end of the long rope around the neck of the little white pig, and the other One end was tied to his right arm.
The little white pig simply gave up the resistance and allowed Alang to tie his neck. In the little white pig's heart, the only thing he regretted was that he didn't kill the devil in front of him earlier. What kind of cat-and-mouse game was he playing? I have become a lamb to be slaughtered.
After Alang tied up the little white pig, he directly lifted Xue'er up, and then carried Xue'er on his back without any explanation. Xue'er originally wanted to refuse, but her body was too weak, so she let A Lang carry her on her back. This moment seems to have returned to the time when the two met for the first time. At that time, A Lang was also carrying Xue'er on his back, but the situation now is completely different. Apart from the environment, the two people's mentality is very different compared to when they were young, especially This is Xueer's mentality. Ever since she broke up with Alang, Xueer has only spoken to people of the opposite sex a handful of times in the past eight years. Perhaps it was God's will that the two met again after eight years, just like the past reappeared.
"Xue'er, what are you hiding in your arms? Is it soft and delicious?" While Xue'er was still recalling the past, Alang's sudden question made Xue'er unable to react for a moment. After thinking about it for a moment, Xue'er's originally pale face turned rosy, and this rosiness reached directly to the roots of her ears.
Xue'er, who didn't know how to answer, did not respond to A Lang's inquiry, but changed the topic, "Brother Lang...Brother, look for the...exit or...other connection...hole, we have to do it as soon as possible. ..Find a way...to leave...here, the life-protecting...teleportation pill has...not worked...and we can't find...the exit. We...may...have to... Trapped to death...here.”
"Ah? Die trapped here? That's not possible. I just left my grandpa not long ago. How can I die here? I still have to become an immortal!" A Lang's body trembled when he heard Xue'er's words, although he was not satisfied with Xue'er's words. Confused, Alang still felt the urgency of the situation. Thinking of this, A Lang carried Xue'er on his back and dragged the little white pig with its four short legs to search around Prince Bai's Mansion.
Half an hour later, A Lang stopped searching. The entire Baiwang Mansion was almost turned upside down. He did not see any exits or connecting holes at all, except of course the connecting holes that he entered with Xue'er and Chu Nianlang before.
At this moment, Alang could not recall how he entered Prince Bai's Mansion. Just when A Lang was about to get up and search again, for fear of missing something, Xue'er's weak voice interrupted A Lang's movements, "Brother Lang..., Bai... Wang, Bai Wang..., it... It should know...".
"Yeah, how could I forget this thing!" A Lang suddenly became enlightened after hearing Xue'er's reminder, and slowly put Xue'er down from his back. After putting Xue'er down, Alang lifted the little white pig up and said, "Stupid pig, hurry up and lead me. You know, if I get angry, the consequences will be serious!"
The little white pig was strangled by the rope, squealed twice and closed its eyes tightly, ignoring A Lang.
"Ouch, it's your grandfather's!" Alang slapped the little white pig twice, and then applied a set of left and right hip cone stabbing techniques. The little white pig hurriedly opened his eyes and quickly shed two lines of pig tears to show his surrender.
"That's not bad!" Alang threatened as he put the little white pig back on the ground, "Stupid pig, you'd better be more honest with me. This is the rope that grandpa gave me to bind immortals. Grandpa said that this rope can even bind immortals. , let alone you stupid pig, don’t even think about running away, or I’ll recite a spell and strangle you to death!” The little white pig seemed to understand A Lang’s words and nodded vigorously.
"Hey, you stupid pig, can you really understand what I say? Yes, now it's time to see your performance. If you can help me and Xue'er, I will definitely reward you heavily, and maybe I will take you away from here happily. At that time, you were given to me as a gatekeeper. Being able to be the gatekeeper of my Immortal Lang is an honor envied by thousands of people!" The little white pig's eyes darted around for a while, then he got up and led Alang behind the screen in the main hall.
A Lang slowly led the little white pig, letting the little white pig lead the way, like walking a dog. When the little white pig walked faster, A Lang would retract the rope and follow the command "uh...uh..." .
When the little white pig reached the corner of the wall behind the screen, he stopped and jumped on the spot.
"Stupid pig, why are you bouncing so hard?" The little white pig jumped and screamed at a decoration on the wall behind the screen.
Alang looked in the direction of the little white pig squealing and the dog barking, and saw a pig's paw embroidered with chrysanthemum patterns engraved on the wall. "Hey, it's still pink. You stupid pig, do you like pink? Are you a sow?" A Lang was curious when he saw the pig's paws embroidered with pink chrysanthemum patterns.
The little white pig snorted twice in protest. Alang ignored the little white pig's protest and reached out to touch the pig's paw on the wall. Following Alang's touch, a roaring sound came. The screen in front of A Lang slowly disconnected from the middle, and a staircase corridor extending underground appeared in front of A Lang.
A Lang alertly grabbed the little white pig and flew back. The rumbling stopped, and A Lang grabbed the little white pig's neck with his right hand and returned to Xue'er.
"Xue'er, there is a corridor under that screen. This idiot led the way. Can you go down and have a look?"
"Lang...Brother, let's go and see...now...there is no...other way..." After receiving Xue'er's affirmative reply, A Lang knelt down and carried the weak Xue'er on his back. Holding the little white pig in hand, he walked slowly towards the staircase corridor under the screen.
