Hu Guiyang opened his eyes, "Yuan Mao? Yuan Mao!"

"Well, what's wrong?" Yuan Mao was awakened.

"You are talking nonsense again, 'The secret of heaven comes again, the strange ones ascend to the sky'."

"Is that so? Why is my bed shaking?"

"Because we're not in bed."

Yuan Maoteng sat up, and his head touched a hard object. He screamed in pain, "We're in the box?"

"So short, it looks like a coffin." Hu Guiyang smiled.

Yuan Mao was sweating in a cold sweat, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful... Chen Qianyuan really kidnapped us?"

"I don't know if Chen Qianyuan is it, but we were indeed kidnapped. We were so fast. I thought I would have to wait for two days. Very well, the first step is going smoothly."

Yuan Mao didn't think it was "very good" at all. He reached out and touched Hu Guiyang's legs quickly, "The place is so small."

"Like a coffin."

Yuan Mao smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, it's like a coffin. How long has it been?"

"I don't know, I just woke up a little earlier than you."

"Wanjia is not prepared at all?"

"I said to tell them not to be on guard, but they just don't know if they are following. Don't worry, if Wan Er can't keep up, there will definitely be someone following the Jinyiwei and East-West Factory."

The box stopped shaking, and not long after, it tilted violently, and then steadily. A faint sound came from outside, and it was impossible to hear whether it was the sound of the wind or the sound of speaking.

"They want to bury the coffin." Hu Guiyang whispered.

Yuan Mao was shocked again. He couldn't stand up and sat up, nor did he want to lie down. He could only curl up and lie half-sit. His eyes were pitch black, and he felt depressed and he was panicked, "Why? They kidnapped us... No, wasn't it for Shenyu?"

"Who knows, but do you hear this sound like the sound of earth falling on a coffin?"

After listening carefully, it really looked a little like it, especially the box board above the head, which seemed to be trembling slightly. Yuan Mao was even more shocked, breathing slowly, trying to remain calm, "I won't bury alive, there is no reason, I won't bury alive, there is no reason..."

"There is actually a ready-made reason."

"Um?"

"Chen Qianyuan kidnapped me just because he wanted to use me as bait. If he didn't come some real, how could he let He Sanchen appear?"

Yuan Mao was stunned. After a moment, he used both fists and kicks, smashed and kicked, and shouted loudly.

The sound outside stopped, Yuan Mao gasped heavily, but still felt more and more stuffy in his chest.

"It's useless." Hu Guiyang could actually laugh out loud, "They confirmed that we are still alive, so filling the soil will be even more exciting."

Before Yuan Mao could speak up and retort, another dull sound came from outside, and the box plate vibrated slightly.

Yuan Mao was silent for a while, his breathing gradually stabilized, and he asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, I'm so scared that I'm dying. Later I thought, wouldn't it be dead to bury alive? So I'm not afraid anymore. You can try it."

Yuan Mao thought for a while, "Liu'er is almost two months pregnant."

"Congratulations."

"I don't want to die. Without me, what should I do if the orphan and widowed mother?"

"Indeed, widows are easily bullied, and Madam Hua is an exception, but Ren Liuer is not Madam Hua, so she should find another man to help..."

"Shut up!" Yuan Mao said angrily and kicked him.

Hu Guiyang reacted quickly, grabbed his ankle, gently put it back to his original place, and smiled and said, "I have a widowed lady from the He family."

"You have never met Miss He's family before, and you have no feelings. Can you be the same as us?"

"That's right, do you want to hear good things?"

"You'd better not talk."

It was quiet, with only the monotonous sounds that continued. The more I heard, the more I felt like someone outside was filling the soil. Yuan Mao couldn't stand it, "You might as well say something nice."

"Actually, I don't need to say that anyone as smart as you can guess."

Yuan Mao thought for a while, "Will the Jinyiwei save us?"

"If He Sanchen doesn't show up, they will never save anyone."

"Will He Sanchen come to save us?"

"It is still hard to say whether she is in the capital or not, and if she comes, we will definitely die."

"Yes, as soon as she appears, we will be even more useless." Yuan Mao was originally a smart person. He was panicked and became a little impatient, so he tried to control his emotions. "If He Sanchen refused to show up, the people outside would... open the coffin and release it, it depends on who can hold on."

"Yes, can you hold on?"

"Yes." Yuan Mao gritted his teeth, and immediately had another doubt, "But how do people outside know that we are still alive?"

"After you just tossed, we prove that we are still alive and are living well. As for the future, it depends on what people outside think, and everyone has times of making mistakes in judgment."

Yuan Mao sighed lightly. When the people outside made a mistake, they would turn into corpses, but he was not as panicked and scared as before, "Leave it to fate?"

"Yeah." Hu Guiyang suddenly added another sentence, "Thank you."

"What do you thank me?"

"If I were lying alone in the coffin, I would probably be really scared or even go crazy."

"Hey. Occasionally, you can talk."

"Have you heard of 'bone combination'?"

"Bah, who is 'uncle' with you'? That's the eunuch and the palace maid... Anyway, we are not."

"I'm afraid that outsiders will misunderstand."

Yuan Mao snorted, and couldn't hold on to the door. "If you insist on 'bone combination', I will choose Old Dao Fan, not you."

"Haha." Hu Guiyang laughed.

Even in the dark, Yuan Mao blushed, "I don't mean that. The old Taoist is simpler than you, and he can make money. He will be very happy when drinking and doing things together. When he is with you, being a ghost is also a troublemaker. Alas, I am also obsessed with ghosts, so I come to help you."

"Haha, in a few years, you can tell your son what you have now and tell him that when you are at the most dangerous time, you are all thinking about them... and an old man."

"It may not be a son... If, I mean, if, we are really dead here, what do you want to say the most?"

"Well... Old Dao Fan earned a lot of money from Chunyuan, right? He said he had half of me, but I haven't seen a piece of money now."

"That's what you think of?"

"Of course, what do you want to say?"

"I want to say... Eunuch Qin sent me to monitor you."

"It's obvious, and I know that you take the initiative to ask for this task. You are always better than others when you are surveillance. Why don't the veteran come?"

"He was considered the guarantor and was detained in the East Palace."

"Let's just let's get the three of us 'bone together'."

"Pooh."

Hu Guiyang yawned, "I want to sleep for a while, can you hold on by yourself?"

"You still want to sleep?"

"I am used to being lazy and I have to sleep when I am sleepy."

"If you can sleep, you will sleep, I'm fine."

The sound of the soil filling outside stopped and was replaced by Hu Guiyang's snoring.

"This guy." Yuan Mao murmured, both surprised and admired. He felt much more at ease when he heard the snoring. Gradually, he felt sleepy and simply lay down, but without Hu Guiyang's ability, he couldn't sleep.

Suddenly, another sound came from outside. Yuan Mao hurriedly sat up, listened with his ears, and tried to tell whether it was a filling or a digging soil.

The voice soon disappeared. Yuan Mao sighed and lay down again, thinking that he would not fall asleep, but he entered a dream without realizing it. Ren Liuer, Fan Dajian, colleagues from the Eastern Palace... Many characters took turns to appear, and no one was willing to stay for a while, which made him anxious.

Suddenly, white light covered the top of his head, and the feeling of depression was swept away. Yuan Mao stood under the sky, but his feet were not solid earth, but floating clouds.

Countless sounds poured into his ears, and there were also people in them. It was not the simple eight words "The secret of heaven comes again and the strange one ascends to the sky", which was more complicated and vague. He couldn't hear it clearly at all and shouted loudly: "Who is it? What are you talking about?"

I don't know how long it took, the white light disappeared, Yuan Mao fell back into the darkness, feeling extremely disappointed, and inexplicably wanted to cry loudly, forcibly hold it back, forcing himself to wake up. Although reality is cruel, it will not make him cry easily.

"You're crying." It was Hu Guiyang's voice again.

"I don't." Yuan Mao was a little angry. He would rather not have anyone around him and regret it immediately. In this situation, it is better to have someone to accompany him than not, even if this person is the "out of time" Hu Guiyang.

"It's not that you cry, it's like you're sobbing. Have you dreamed of the Heavenly Secret Ship?"

"Tianji Ship? Even if I dream of it, I won't cry."

"You're talking in your sleep again."

"Is that so? Or those eight words?"

"No, more than eight words."

"What did I say?" Yuan Mao had only a vague impression in his heart, and he couldn't remember a complete sentence.
To be continued...