"Aweng, you...you want to!"
Ah Ying didn't dare to say any more, Wu Tuman looked at Ah Ying, with a look of doting and sadness in his eyes: "Granddaughter, think about all of them dying or one person dying, which one would you choose?"
"I have already lost my parents, and I don't want to lose you again. If something happens to you, who will I count on in the future?"
Ah Ying's words were filled with tears. She didn't want to give up on anyone anymore, so she held on to Wu Tuman's sleeve.
"If I go with you, I won't be able to blow up this magic ginseng. You should take Ah Ying away quickly. If it's too late, no one will be able to get out, and..."
As the old man spoke, he opened his clothes. His belly was bitten until red flesh came out, and black blood spread from his belly to his heart. Everyone looked at this in shock, and their hearts skipped a beat.
Wutuman took a breath and looked at everyone:
"My old man won't survive long even if I go out. I forgot to tell you that this magic ginseng is highly poisonous. The faster I run, the more likely it is to be poisonous. Even if I go out, I will die by then."
"No, I can definitely save you. I can help you prepare the antidote. I won't let you die."
Aying subconsciously wanted to search for her backpack, but when she found it empty, she found that it had been thrown away by herself. A feeling of powerlessness swept through her body, which quickly shattered her delusion, and she cried so much that the pear blossoms burst into tears.
Yue Guanchao understood that it was not that the old man Wu Tuman was unwilling to leave, but that he could only stop here.
He glanced at the old man with respect, and then realized that he couldn't see through him at all before, and it was only now that he began to understand this bad old man.
However, enemies are easy to find, but confidants are hard to find!
He had just had the idea of making friends, but Utuman's life had already come to an end. Thinking about it carefully, he had to sigh.
"Don't be constrained by your feelings. Only when you are gone can I make arrangements. The world is huge and we will never see each other again."
After Wutu said this with red eyes, he gave everyone a fist-cup salute. This was the only time he saluted the juniors.
Yue Guanchao responded with his hands raised, turned around and took Ah Ying and the others to run toward the exit of Xiezhe Mountain. The hazy white light was getting closer and closer to them.
Not long after they left, Utuman picked up the only wine bag that was left on his body, took a swig of the wine, then cut open the wine bread and poured it all near the palace building as if pouring oil, and took out the wine bag that the soldiers and bandits had thrown away. Dynamite!
There was only a loud roar as the magic ginseng broke free from its chains and flew towards the palace building. The female corpse of Da Xianbei stretched her entire body into the door building and kept smelling the smell of blood.
"Beast, it's bad luck for you if you meet me today."
Wutu's eyes were bloodshot, and he lit the fire without any hesitation. The flames quickly swallowed up the Xianbei witch. Her mouth was split to the base of her ears, and she showed a row of fangs and bit the old man.
The moment she pounced on him, the palace building exploded instantly. Half of the magic ginseng's body was blown to pieces. Even the Great Xianbei Witch was smashed into the ruins, screaming in agony!
Yue Guanchao and the others were running forward. The violent roar behind them made them stunned for a while. Everyone's eyes moved, they were sore and crying, and they couldn't see the direction clearly.
Click~click~bang~
When they were sad, gravel and sand suddenly fell from both sides of the cliff, and the vibrations from the ground continued to be transmitted to their bodies.
Yue Guanchao looked at the altar in the distance, and saw ravines tearing the land apart, letting out a hoarse roar.
They began to crack along the altar, and all the buildings collapsed and fell into the abyss. Then bright lava rose up from the ground, illuminating the ravines brightly and fieryly.
Glittering gold powder has condensed on both sides of the cliff, and the air is filled with sulfur heat. The canyon is obviously hotter by more than ten degrees, and it is no longer as cold and humid as before!
His eyes widened, and he felt that what Wu Beimi said was completely true. He looked at everyone:
"Besides the gold veins, there is also a sealed lava cave under the altar. The explosion just now probably awakened the lava. We have to run quickly to avoid being affected by the cracks."
Before Yue Guanchao finished speaking, there was a loud roar from the peaks on both sides. It was obvious that the sky above his head was getting narrower and narrower, which meant that the peaks were still tilting inward.
"No, Xiejia Mountain is still tilting inward!"
If they didn't leave, even if they weren't scalded to death by the lava, they would be crushed to pieces by the mountain. Thinking of this useless way to die, they helped each other avoid falling rocks and ran towards the increasingly narrow opening.
At the end of the run, I didn't even have the strength to walk, so I could only crawl towards the mouth of the valley step by step.
After everyone climbed into the light at one go and were hundreds of meters away from the valley, they dared to stop and take a deep breath.
They had exhausted all their strength at this time, and their bodies were in great pain as if they were falling apart. They collapsed in the grass due to exhaustion!
When Yue Guanchao recalled the strange things that happened in Wu Coffin Town in the past two days, he always felt like he was in a trance, as if he had had a long and terrifying nightmare.
He lay down in the grass and looked at the sky. The sky was filled with cirrus clouds, the sky was clear and blue, and the sun was shining brightly. The warm light shone on his face, dispelling the coldness that everyone felt when facing Witch Coffin Town.
Everyone felt the pain caused by the weeds scratching their wounds, and then they felt that they were still alive. They greedily enjoyed the warm sun and were unwilling to get up for a long time.
"Huhu~ We are coming out, hahahahaha."
Yue Guanchao slapped himself in the face, grinned and let out a miserable laugh that only happened after the disaster.
He looked at Song Siyuan and Aying. Their faces were as pretty as if they had just come out of coal mining. Their bodies were covered in dust and debris. Their clothes had been torn by the bushes, and no one could see their original appearance!
"Ajian, look at the two of them, they look like little tabby cats~"
Before Yue Guanchao finished speaking, a bronze arrow whizzed towards him from the squeeze of Xiejia Mountain.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Fengjian raised his body to block the arrow for him.
Yue Guanchao didn't expect the arrow at all. He only felt that he was pushed away violently. When he turned around, Lu Fengjian's back was already injured and his back was soaked in blood.
"Ajian~"
Yue Guanchao's roar like a tiger or wolf echoed through the wilderness, but he never waited for the response he deserved.
