Previously, after Jiang Xiaoshu shook the fire and broke it, he found that the one who pulled his hand was not a human or a beast at all, but a ball of extremely sticky and thick mud.

Jiang Xiaoshu looked down and saw that his lower body had been swallowed by the mud, and his whole body was slowly sinking uncontrollably.

In jungle areas with dense rivers, swamps often appear. The surface looks no different from the accumulated water, but once you step in rashly, you will fall into it. You can't escape with your own strength. In the end, you can only watch yourself helplessly

Swallowed by the bottomless mud.

It is said that drowning in a swamp is one of the most painful ways to die in the world. The reason why it is so painful is not just because of suffocation or snakes, insects, and beasts in the swamp.

But because you can accurately foresee your own death, but you can't even change it.

There was an idiom "can't extricate yourself" in later generations, which came from this.

The situation Jiang Liusheng and the other two are facing now is even more terrifying than falling into a swamp.

The mud in this trap is specially made, which is more sticky and difficult than ordinary swamps. It is like Jiang Xiaoshu before, but his palm was pulled by a piece of mud. As a martial artist, he couldn't break free.

The three of them slowly sank in the mud, and after Jiang Xiaoshu raised the fire and took a look around, he even gasped for a breath - such a cruel method.

Looking at the big trap that trapped him, Jiang Xiaoshu couldn't help but think of the wine jar.

The stone slabs above are like the "jade seal" of a wine jar. The round mouth of the size of the more than meter covered by the jar is the "jade mouth". From the mouth of the jar, there is a huge "jade belly" that is round.

It extends down in an arc shape, not only very smooth and flat, but also as wide as four or five feet.

The trigger mechanism, when the stone slab is pulled away, the murder trap begins to operate at full speed.

People who fall from the mouth of the altar and those with outstanding light skills often try to stomp the wall, but the wall is four or five feet away on the abdomen of the altar, so where can they stomp?

Then fall into the altar, and the mud that keeps devouring you will be enough to make most people die for a lifetime.

Even if you have excellent martial arts or have the means to save your life and break free from the mud, you will never want to escape.

Although you can climb a few feet along the abdomen of the altar, the more you climb to the entrance of the altar, the steeper the arc. When you approach the altar, you can almost only stick to the wall. But this is how you can

Who in the world can breathe in the smooth walls by relying solely on internal force?

What if you don’t rely on climbing or jumping? But the entrance of the altar is more than one meter away from the mud, and very few can jump more than one meter away. What’s more, it will be very inconvenient to leverage force in the mud, and it is really difficult.

Even if you have excellent light skills and are enough to jump out of this trap, you will find that the small altar has been sealed, and the large stone slab weighing hundreds of pounds has become the last straw that breaks the camel's back...

"The three of us are like three fruits thrown into the wine jar. What a pity, what is soaking us is not good wine, but a pile of smelly and sticky mud." Jiang Xiaoshu looked at the mud that had flooded his waist, helpless

quipped.

"What should I do?" Sheng Yujin asked.

Jiang Xiaoshu shook his head.

"You always have a way, right?" Sheng Yujin frowned.

Jiang Xiaoshu raised his arms:

"Well... there is only one way now. That is to wait for someone to save us."

"Who will come to save us?" Sheng Yujin asked back.

Before Jiang Xiaoshu could answer, Liu Lingwei spoke, and it turned out that she was awake:

"Of course it's Young Master Zhu. He didn't fall down. He will definitely come to save us."

Jiang Xiaoshu shrugged:

"I hope, maybe he will have trouble there too. When he comes, the three of us may have pattened and burned it in the stove. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, that's a real man,

It's worth the money..."

Sheng Yujin glanced at him but did not answer. Liu Lingwei said angrily:

"I'm still talking nonsense."

"Look at what you said, if I don't talk nonsense, can I call Jiang Xiaoshu?" Jiang Xiaoshu smiled, but found that he was sinking faster, so he stopped quickly.

In the "big wine jar", the three of them fell into a brief silence.

A moment later, Jiang Xiaoshu suddenly said:

"Liu Lingwei."

"Um?"

"I'll ask you, if our three brothers really explain here today, are you afraid?"

"Ah...I'm not afraid."

"Oh? This is quite surprising. I was thinking that it would be quite interesting to see you crying before you die."

"Stop looking down on others, I won't cry," Liu Lingwei glanced at him and said seriously:

"The three chapters of the original law have been said. Once I make a decision, I cannot regret it. Although I always argue with you, I have never forgotten this."

Liu Lingwei pointed at Jiang Xiaoshu:

"I remember you were a very casual person, but since I came, you have to take care of me every day, and you can't even drink enough, and you don't even have time to think of the woman in Chang'an City in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River...

Although I always cause trouble, you always protect me and will not let me suffer any grievances. Jiang Xiaoshu is the first hero I met and also my role model."

Then she pointed at Sheng Yujin again:

"As for you, except sometimes you are talking nonsense, you are pretty good at other times. As long as you are next to me, I will not be afraid of any danger. And this time I was almost bullied, and you were so angry that I was so angry.

, I would rather offend the entire Miao village than avenge me. Thank you very much... I used to call you stupid Sheng Yujin, don't take it to your heart, it's just because you're a little nervous. In fact, you seem to be quite smart.

…”

Then she pointed at herself:

"Look, I am already a qualified female hero now? Isn't the female hero sacrificed for justice? If I hide in the mansion in Yuhang, I will never have such an opportunity in my life... So

Why should I be sad? I met you and went so far, we were chivalrous and righteous, and finally went to the underworld together, but it was not in vain for our life..."

"Damn it, it's still a while before death. Why is it so sensational?" Jiang Xiaoshu broke his mouth and then sighed:

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I'm even happier when I heard that our Miss Liu is sensible, I'm even happier than winning by gambling... Although, I still have to correct you. Chang'an City is in the upper reaches of the Yellow River, and it has nothing to do with the Yangtze River.

As for that stinky girl, I will tell you about it in the future.”

Sheng Yujin's words are concise:

"Gegoujile, very good."

Liu Lingwei's expression was unhappy:

"Can't you say a few more words? I've said a lot."

Sheng Yujin shook his head - he prefers to use behavior instead of language.

"So there is really no way for us?" Liu Lingwei asked.

Jiang Xiaoshu asked:

"Where has your mud been flooded?"

Liu Lingwei was stunned and then said:

"Chest."

Jiang Xiaoshu nodded:

"When the water hits the shoulders, someone will come to save us, wait."

After saying that, he began to close his eyes and rest.

Liu Lingwei had always believed in his ability, but after hearing what he said, she was not worried at all and did not continue to ask.

Sheng Yujin was very puzzled:

"Are you so sure?"

Jiang Xiaoshu nodded:

"No one except idiots will miss such a good opportunity. There is a high probability that someone will pass by our heads."

Sheng Yujin didn't understand who the other party said "they" was, but he did not go into this issue in depth, but asked:

"High probability? Then if something small probability happens..."

Jiang Xiaoshu spoke happily:

"Then choose."

Sheng Yujin looked at him sideways:

“What to choose?”

Jiang Xiaoshu pointed at the soles of his feet:

"If I guess correctly, the mud under my feet is nearly two meters deep. Three of us stack together, and one of us can survive... So, who should we choose?"

Sheng Yujin nodded and did not answer him again.

Jiang Xiaoshu suddenly smiled:

"You'd better pray that someone is passing by above your head. Although I know we are both quite good and not afraid of death, it's better to be alive after all..."

"Here you come." Sheng Yujin suddenly said.

Liu Lingwei shouted immediately after hearing this:

"Help, Mr. Zhu, is it you?"

Unexpectedly, after the footsteps above his head paused slightly, he continued to move again. Liu Lingwei was very anxious:

"Young Master Zhu! Save us quickly!"

With a plop, the person above his head fell on a large stone slab, and then a sound came, with an accent:

"Who are you?"

Jiang Xiaoshu immediately heard that this was Jinguancheng's accent, and the sound of a wooden box falling on the stone came. He immediately confirmed the identity of the person above his head, so he shouted, and then he communicated with Si Divine Doctor.
Chapter completed!