Chapter 62
Chapter 62
For a while, Jing Luo felt that his head was empty for a while, and his arms were still tightly held by Song Yi.
The wind hit his face so hard that it was difficult to open his eyes.
It took a long time to fall, and he couldn't predict how deep it was. After a while, he suddenly felt a faint heat blowing towards his face, and then he fell heavily on the ground.
The ground was uneven and very rugged, Jing Luo felt that his face was about to be punctured, and there was a burst of pain.
When he opened his eyes, he could see the hot air floating in the air. He struggled to get up, and before he could see his feet, he saw a large expanse of magma, and he could feel the temperature inside just by looking at the surface.
"Xiao Luo, stand up, slow down." The person beside him suddenly said.
Jing Luo was stunned for a while, and looked under his body, only then did he realize something was wrong.
He and Song Yi were on a small stone pillar, and they could fall if they were not careful. The stone pillar was round, and the surface was not very flat, so there was no retreat around them.
They were trapped on the stone pillar. The area was small, and the mud below was staggered with red and yellow, which was very frightening.
Song Yi held his hand tightly: "Did you fall?"
Jing Luo subconsciously rubbed his cheek with the other hand.
It was as good as ever, not even ash on it: "I'm fine, how about you?"
"fine."
"Where is this place?" Jing Luo looked around, "Why are we the only ones?"
At a glance, he could only see a piece of mud, and there was nothing left. Grandma and Wu Qi were gone.
Song Yi: "I don't know, maybe I lost it when I got down."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground suddenly trembled, and Jing Luo subconsciously stepped back a few steps. He watched helplessly as the rock in front of him shattered and fell straight into the magma.
"Could it be that this magma is under the stele?" His voice was unsteady, "Did all the officials from the underworld fall into it? Wu Qi and Grandma also fell into it?"
Song Yi suddenly took a step forward, only one step away from the fault, the two hands had changed from Song Yi's unilateral grasp to a tight grip at some point, Jing Luo was so frightened that the strength in his hand increased a little: "You, you do it! What?"
"Don't worry," Song Yi smiled, "I'll just take a look."
"...Stand back a bit," Jing Luo said, "This rock doesn't seem very strong."
"Find a way to get out, it's okay, I won't fall."
After Song Yi took a few glances, he suddenly squatted down and touched the edge of the fault.
Jing Luo's heart was raised in his throat, and he simply squatted down.
Song Yi looked back and smiled and said, "What are you doing squatting down?"
"You squat, I'll squat with you, what's the matter, did you find anything?" After he finished speaking, he also wanted to reach out to explore, but was restrained by the people around him.
"A little bit, but I'm not sure." After Song Yi finished speaking, he withdrew his hand and touched the ground twice.
Jing Luo touched it with him, and it was a little hot.
"What should we do now?" He twisted his head. Not only was there no way out, there were no surrounding buildings or stone walls.
He could only see the endless mud, filled with a slow breath of despair.
Before Song Yi could speak, there was another vibration on the soles of his feet. Before Jing Luo had time to react, he found a long and thin crack appeared in front of his feet.
He widened his eyes and grabbed the person in front of him: "Song Yi! Come here!"
It's a pity that just as soon as the first word was uttered, the stone had already broken. Song Yi's feet were empty, and his whole body was suspended in front of the stone pillar. The only thing he could rely on was the hands they held.
In fact, after becoming a ghost master, Jing Luo could feel that his strength and all aspects had gradually increased. He didn't know the extent of the enhancement, but it was effortless to lift Song Yi with one hand.But this time, he was directly dragged by Song Yi's weight and fell on the remaining stone pillar.
With half of his face on the ground, he said with difficulty: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Song Yi tried his best to support it with the other hand, but he didn't know why he couldn't use his strength at all. "Are you okay?"
Jing Luo's hand seemed to be injured by the unexpected suddenness just now, he tried his best to control his tone: "I'm fine, can you come up by yourself?"
However, Song Yi still heard something wrong: "Xiao Luo?"
"Let's work hard together, try to see if you can connect the other hand," Jing Luo said, "It might be easier for me to hold both hands..."
Song Yi pursed his lips: "Okay." He looked up and saw the other hand tremblingly outstretched.
He wanted to hold it several times, but he couldn't hold it no matter what.
He had no strength left.
"Xiao Luo."
"Huh?" Jing Luo shook his empty hand.
"Let go, I'll go down and have a look."
Jing Luo thought he heard it wrong: "What?"
"I think there's something weird here."
"No matter what's wrong, you come up first and then talk about it!"
Song Yi reassured: "It's okay, it's just a puppet anyway, if I make a mistake, I'll just go to the underworld to apply."
Jing Luo didn't even think about it: "No, you come up first, we'll discuss it before making a decision."
In order to make it easier for Song Yi to grab the other hand, he tried his best to move his upper body forward. Now he can see Song Yi and the hot magma behind him when he lowers his head, which is far better than the foreign science fiction movies he has seen before. It's even more terrifying.
Song Yi's tightly gripped hand suddenly loosened: "It's okay, let go."
Because the other party didn't exert any strength, Jing Luo could obviously feel Song Yi's hand slowly slipping from his palm.
His other hand immediately stretched to the left, tightly grasping Song Yi's wrist.
"Xiao Luo, be obedient, let go," Song Yi frowned, "These things can't do anything to me."
Jing Luo gritted his teeth and said, "You lied to me again, the following is magma!"
"I didn't lie to you, think about it, fell from such a height, did we get hurt?"
Jing Luo endured the pain and asked, "What do you mean?"
"The temperature of this rock is also wrong. If there is really magma underneath, the temperature of this rock cannot be so low." Song Yi said calmly, "I suspect this is an illusion."
"I don't care what conclusion you come to." Jing Luo pulled up hard, but he didn't pull it up at all. On the contrary, the strain on his own arm intensified. "You come up first, and we will discuss it before making a decision."
Song Yi looked up and saw his expression.
His eyes were closed tightly, his nose was wrinkled together, and he looked very uncomfortable.
"Xiao Luo," Song Yi said frankly after a moment of silence, "I'm out of strength."
"……I see."
After Jing Luo finished speaking, he bent his legs and tried to stand up.
Song Yi frowned: "What are you doing?"
Jing Luo didn't speak, and tried not to stand up, so he could only kneel.
"It may hurt a little when rubbing against the edge, so bear with it."
Fortunately, it's winter, and everyone wears thick clothes. It will be troublesome if they wear short sleeves.
There is a stone next to it.
He put his knees on it, gritted his teeth, and began to pull up with all his strength. The surface of the stone had many edges and corners, which made him a little hurt.
Song Yi seemed to feel something, and his voice finally fluctuated: "Jing Luo?"
"You...try, can you step on the edge and use some force?"
If he had that strength, Song Yi would have stepped on it long ago.
His face sank, he exhaled, and began to shake his hands vigorously.
Jing Luo was unprepared, and one hand was easily freed, leaving only the right hand holding the wrist: "Song Yi, what are you doing!"
Song Yi didn't speak, and his elbows started to drop.
Jing Luo couldn't hold it anymore, his hands were empty, and his whole body relaxed - but then his heart lifted.
He opened his eyes wide, moved two steps forward, and watched Song Yi fall in, splashing a large amount of magma, and instantly disappeared.
Jing Luo's eyes were extremely hot, and he said hoarsely: "Song Yi!!"
"Song Yi!!!"
He didn't get a response for a long time, his head hurt, and he was struggling to remember when he heard a "crack"——
The place where he was kneeling suddenly tilted, and the stones suddenly shattered. Jing Luo only felt his center of gravity tilted, and his whole body fell into the magma along with these broken stones.
He subconsciously closed his eyes, this time the landing time was very fast, and he immediately fell into the magma.
Ten seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Can't breathe and...
so cold? ? ?
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