Chapter 259: Nan Jiaojiao, brother is here to take you home
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After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved
- The Windy Cabbage
- 1249 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:24:52
Xiao Yi was washed into the cave by the current.
He got up and twisted a drenched robe.
Looking around, here are the ancient tombs on both sides of the embankment. Because of the drought in Shu County, the water level dropped and it was exposed to the air.
His eyes darkened.
Since he would be rushed into the cave of the mausoleum, it is very likely that Nan Jiaojiao was in the cave.
With his thin lips pressed tightly, he searched the nearby mausoleum cave without hesitation.
The sunset fell into the river.
Thousands of stars appeared above the night, reflecting the fishing fires along the Minjiang River.
Xiao Yi searched more than twenty caves by himself.
When he arrived at the twenty-seventh mausoleum, his eyes were drenched.
He bent down and picked up the outer garment on the ground.
Hanging his head and sniffing, the faint scent of hibiscus remained in the outer clothes.
It's Nan Jiaojiao's clothes...
With his extraordinary night vision ability, he saw two blood stains remaining in the soil, as well as some messy handprints and footprints.
With a slight frown between his eyebrows, he clearly outlined a picture in his mind:
Nan Jiaojiao was rushed into the cave by the river, dragging her crippled right leg, crying to the edge of the cave.
He fainted midway.
Someone appeared when she fainted. Judging from her footprints, the number should be as many as thirty.
They dragged Nan Jiaojiao in...
The sight fell on the sarcophagus.
They threw Nan Jiaojiao into the coffin.
Xiao Yi stared at the closed sarcophagus.
The dying cold air rises from the soles of the feet and rushes towards the sky spirit cover!
He could barely breathe, suppressing panic and fear, step by step, walking towards the sarcophagus.
When his fingertips touched the edge of the sarcophagus, he could hardly find his own voice: "Nan, Nan Jiaojiao..."
No one answered.
"Nan Baoyi!"
Xiao Yi raised her voice suddenly.
The cave is silent.
In the distance came the endless sound of river water, accompanied by the howling and whimpering river breeze in the long night.
The red blood spread in Xiao Yi's Dan Feng eyes.
He was about to split, pushing the lid of the sarcophagus, hoarse: "Nan Baoyi! Nan Baoyi! Nan Baoyi!"
He called out loudly, like a cuckoo sings blood, a heart-piercing experience like never before!
He is Lord Hou with an army of one hundred thousand.
He is the richest man than Shu County, and a big businessman who is more wealthy than the enemy.
He is the prince of the Yong Empire, the purest bloodline!
but……
But now he actually felt overwhelming fear.
He could not bear the pain of losing Nan Jiaojiao again!
Xiao Yi pushed the sarcophagus desperately, and big beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.
At this moment, I forgot why I would use "lost again" to describe.
Nan Baoyi...
Someone is calling his name...
The maiden floated in the dark.
She vaguely remembered that in her previous life, it seemed that someone had called her name like this.
One after another, as if to have to wake her from death, as if to have to bring her back from the underworld to the sun.
Who is it?
The memories of the past life and after death were chaotic, and Nan Baoyi couldn't remember.
The man was still calling her name endlessly.
"It's noisy..."
She thought aggrievedly, and slowly opened her eyes.
As far as I can see, there is darkness.
The sharp pain in the knee continued.
She resisted the pain, stretched out her hand and touched it, but she felt a pile of bones, like somebody's bones.
She tentatively touched aside.
I seem to be lying in a square space, like... a coffin?
She was lying in the coffin.
It was cold and damp, accompanied by the dead.
Is she dead?
But the pain in the knee reminded her that she was still alive.
Being locked in a coffin alive, it's terrible...
There was deep fear all over her body, and her tears rolled down instantly!
"Let me out, let me out..."
She shouted and beat the sarcophagus desperately.
No one answered.
The thick sarcophagus cuts off all external sounds.
In the ancient silence, Nan Baoyi could clearly hear her heartbeat and breathing.
She is obviously not dead yet!
Why throw her into the coffin!
The air in the sarcophagus gradually thinned.
She even became difficult to breathe, pushing the lid of the coffin with her hands and feet, calling for help hoarsely: "Is there anyone?! Let me out, let me out!"
The thin white fingers kept scratching the sarcophagus, trying to push open the lid of the coffin to escape.
Carefully maintained pale pink nails, ruthlessly broken.
The fingertips were scratched, leaving shocking bloodstains in the sarcophagus.
Inside the sarcophagus, it was closed, narrow, quiet, dark, and cold.
As the air becomes thinner, loneliness and fear are doubling every moment.
"Let me out, let me out!"
The girl shouted so that her voice became hoarse.
But no one answered.
She hugged her knees in fear and curled up in a corner of the coffin.
In her previous life, she was also thrown into a closed ice cellar.
She was cold and hungry, except for the ice wall, everything she could touch with her hand.
She was very hungry, because she wanted to live, because she hoped that her big brother would take her home, she even ate a lot of ice bricks.
However, she ended up starving to death in that dark and cold place.
No one, take her home.
She never wanted to stay in a dark and confined place anymore...
Why, why left her alone in the cold coffin...
"Mother, grandmother..."
Facing the darkness, the girl called fragilely.
"I'm so scared, mother, Jiaojiao is so scared!"
She sobbed and cried.
My knee hurts again.
It is said that goodness has good rewards. Why does she work hard to help others and do good deeds in this life, but still suffer this cruel death?
She kept wiping her tears with the back of her hand, crying into tears, "Second brother, second brother... I am both painful and scared, who will save me, who will save me..."
Outside the sarcophagus.
Xiao Yi faintly heard a rustling sound from inside the coffin.
He affixed to the edge of the coffin lid and listened carefully, and a weak cry came out.
"Nan Jiaojiao..."
He has red eyes and anxious heart, but he is happier than the rest of his life.
He kissed the sarcophagus tenderly, "Don't cry, don't cry, brother will save you out..."
He held the lid of the coffin.
The muscles of the whole body are bulging inch by inch!
His Danfeng eyes were bloodshot, and the back of his hand was bruised!
He pushed the lid of the sarcophagus with full strength, bursting out a terrifying roar!
Nan Jiaojiao, Nan Jiaojiao, Nan Jiaojiao!
Chest congestion.
The blood rolled down the jaw.
He whispered this name repeatedly in his heart, the lid of the sarcophagus, which needs twenty masters to push, he pushed it away by himself!
Above the river, the moonlight is allure.
The quiet moonlight gently shone in the cave.
In the sarcophagus, blood stains from scratched nails were everywhere.
In the corner of the sarcophagus, the girl hugged her knees and curled up into a small ball.
Her face was full of tears and her whole body was stained with blood.
She opened her crying red eyes and looked at Xiao Yi in horror, like a frightened cub.
Xiao Yi wiped the blood stains off the corners of her lips.
His thin lips provoked a smile and gently embraced the girl in his arms, acting cautiously, as if he were treating the world's most precious treasure.
He kissed the girl's heart.
Tears rolled down.
With red eyes, he whispered, "Nan Jiaojiao, brother is here to take you home."
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There are two more chapters, I’m writing, you guys go to bed first, get up to read tomorrow morning
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