Chapter 1440 Buried alive

Style: Girl Author: Jiang MuyunWords: 1781Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:46
Judging from the current situation, as long as I can hold my breath for three to five hours, I should be able to hide everything.

"In this way, I will seal several acupuncture points on your body first, and all the qi and blood will stop flowing."

He looked down at the time and whispered, "This time will last about three hours."

"After three hours, the acupuncture points will be released automatically."

"no problem!"

I can probably understand what Zhi'an means. As long as the blood stops flowing, the body will definitely experience stiffness similar to rigor mortis.

"Bah bang bang."

Zhi'an poked me hard several times, and I immediately felt cold all over, and half of my body was numb.

Such is the horror of acupuncture.

Even though he was not injured, he found that none of his limbs were his own and he couldn't control them.

We each used our own skills, I adjusted my breathing evenly, and Zhi'an was almost busy.

Although I can't do anything now, I can still receive signals from the outside world, especially when Zhi'an clicks on the acupuncture points, he deliberately gives me a look of death.

At this moment, Le'an's voice suddenly sounded.

"Brother!"

I suddenly felt nervous. He came back by such a coincidence. Could he have discovered our plan?

"Ouch! What's going on?"

Le'an immediately ran to me, crying like a cat crying like a mouse.

"Oh! He was fine when I left just now! What happened?"

"You said we all ate the same thing, but nothing happened to us!"



Every word he said could be clearly heard in my ears.

I don't know what Zhi'an thinks, but I clearly feel that he is abdicating responsibility and emphasizing his innocence every word.

Le'an said with a sad face: "Anyway, this is your friend, and it is fate that he died here today."

"If nothing else, I have to find a geomantic treasure for him to bury."

While talking, Le'an had already picked up the dry firewood and piled it into a hill.

Zhi'an asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"Cremation!"

Panting, Le'an hugged the firewood and muttered: "When we take back Baiyun Palace, we can enshrine him with a memorial tablet."

A cold breeze ran down my back as I listened. Are you going to cremate me?

Zhi'an quickly stopped him: "Don't be cremated!"

"Huh?" Le An put the firewood away and asked suspiciously, "Why are you so excited all of a sudden?"

Zhi'an seemed to be aware of his own attitude, and forced out a stiff smile: "The temperature is getting lower day by day. If you want to cremate someone, you don't have enough firewood."

"It's better to bury him directly and avoid wasting firewood."

Le'an thought for a while: "That's okay."

Just like that, they carried me down the mountain. Le'an dug a big hole and threw me directly into it.

Although I can't move now, I'm not blind.

From my visual inspection, this pit is at least five meters deep!

I watched helplessly as they buried the soil little by little, and from time to time they threw a few big rocks at me.

If you are not poisoned by him, you will be crushed to death by him first!

Even Zhi'an couldn't stand it anymore and whispered: "It's too tiring to throw so many big stones at me."

"Senior brother, you don't know something. There are many wild beasts in this mountain. If you don't have something heavy to hold you down, you might be dragged away and eaten by the wild beasts!"

What he said was reasonable and reasonable, and Zhi'an couldn't stop him anymore, so he could only let the stones fall on me one by one.

Finally, my world plunged into darkness.

The pressure brought by the soil brought my internal organs together, but the time has not come yet, and I can't do anything right now.

Time passed little by little, and I suddenly felt that my hands and feet began to become numb.

The acupuncture points seemed to be slowly untying themselves.

Soon, a severe numbing and itching sensation spread throughout my body, as if millions of ants were gnawing at me at the same time.

The most important thing is that the mud is wrapping me so tightly that I can't do anything now!

This feeling is worse than death!

However, the worst thing was yet to come. When I was about to climb up, the real pressure began.

My current situation is equivalent to being buried alive.

There is no room for movement, so I can only think of myself as an earthworm, squirming upward little by little.

Fortunately, the watch I wore has luminous light. Firstly, it can be used as a flashlight, and secondly, I can know the change of time.

Climbing out was more difficult than I thought. Half an hour later, I had only climbed less than one meter.

I stopped to take a breath and take the opportunity to calculate the time.

Judging from the current situation, if I climb one meter in half an hour, it will take me at least two hours to climb out of this five-meter pit.

However, my Turtle Breathing Technique can last up to three hours.

An hour had passed before, and the time left for me was not ample. Now that I saw it, it was even worse.

I could only use all my strength to climb up. It was fine at first, but by the second half of the journey, I had almost no ability to think. My limbs climbed up mechanically, relying entirely on willpower.

When I saw the sky again, the sun was almost out. I just felt like a dead dog, lying on the ground gasping for air, for fear that I would not be able to take a breath and pass out.

After a while, I staggered to my feet and looked back. There was only a very deep hole left on the ground.

I quickly restored the hole to its original state and found a place to tidy up.

Le'an was really afraid that I would die, so he dug such a deep pit!