My husband is a time traveler!

Chapter 112 Li Meng ()

She moved slowly, and found that the chance was slim. Let alone running away, it was difficult to sit up.

As time went by, the fine lines of the wooden boards on the top of the bed and the edges of the bed curtains gradually became blurred in her vision, and her briefly restored vision was also lost.

If this was an escape game, the game level would have to be Hell Difficulty.

Wan Yanjing closed her eyes, breathed calmly, and decided to take a nap first.

After all, whether it's being carried or carried, it doesn't feel good.

The collar of the former was stuck in his neck and he almost suffocated, while the latter's stomach was constantly bumping and he couldn't vomit it out thanks to the monk's kidnapper's meticulousness in doing things - he never gave him anything to eat.

The voice outside the door came intermittently, Mo Li's methodical and detailed instructions.

Which road to take, how to speak to officers and soldiers when encountering them, how to behave in the event of an accident...

It’s so comprehensive!

Wanyanjing sighed in her heart.

According to what they said, this time they would take her all the way across the border on a trail and directly back to their base camp.

In a daze, there was a strange sound coming from under the bed, as if a living creature like a mouse was moving underneath.

Most of the sleepiness disappeared in an instant, Wanyanjing's hair stood on end, and she listened with fear.

There was indeed a sound, and it was getting louder and louder.

The "humming humming" thing doesn't look like a mouse, but more like something bigger than a mouse.

The sound was getting closer and closer. Wanyanjing gathered some strength and sat up. She had a premonition that something underneath was going to escape, and she had to stay away from the bed.

The whispers of the monks outside suddenly fell silent. Each of them was a master with extraordinary hearing, and they also noticed something was wrong at this time.

"Not good!" Mo Li's eyes flashed, Shanping understood, and used all his skills to rush into the house where Wan Yanjing was.

But it was still a step too late.

"boom!"

The bed board turned over before Shanping came in, and Wanyanjing fell down without any resistance. Monk Shanping opened the bed curtains, and all he saw was the bare bed board.

"Chase!" Zenpei looked sternly and punched the bed board. Under the bed board was a narrow tunnel, wide enough for only one person to pass through.

He glanced at the few monks behind him and jumped down, but there were not many monks behind him who could follow him. After all, the cave was really small, and anyone who was slightly bigger would be stuck by the entrance.

Wan Yanjing moved very quickly in the cave.

This strange man who fished people out from under the bed was none other than Lao Xu, whom Wan Yanjing was quite familiar with.

Lao Xu was knocked away by Monk Azhu before, and Wanyanjing thought he would stay in bed for ten and a half days even if he wasn't cold.

Unexpectedly, this old guy was more alert than she thought.

She and Lao Xu sat together on a long wooden board with four wheels. In front of them was an animal pulling a cart struggling to dig through the soil.

This animal is slightly larger than a shepherd dog. Because the surroundings are too dark, I can't see the specific species. I can only feel the rapid movement of its four short legs.

The splashing dust was very big. Wanyanjing covered her mouth and nose with one hand and grabbed the rope tied around her waist with one hand. She didn't feel scared in her heart. Instead, she found this scene exciting and interesting.

Suddenly a white light spot appeared in front of them, and the four-legged beast rushed towards the finish line with a "hum, hum, hum". The light spot became bigger and bigger, and Wan Yanjing could see clearly what was carrying them.

It turned out to be a sturdy pink and white pig.

From the outside, the exit was a dog hole covered by weeds. Old Xu threw a heavy ball into the hole, and then pulled Wan Yanjing onto the simple carriage waiting at the exit.

The little pig didn't know where he stole it from, and it was abandoned like a pair of old shoes on the street.

The whip hit the horse's butt hard, and there was only a "neighing" sound. The wheels of the carriage started to spin rapidly, turned out of the remote inner alley, and drove on the main road. Wan Yanjing looked around at the interior of the carriage and found that this dilapidated carriage, which was worth less than a tael of silver, was unusual.

There were several runes scrawled beside the car window, shining with a faint silver light.

Wanyanjing remembered that the monk had said that Lao Xu was a master of runes.

Now it seems that it is indeed true.

As the princess of Wuxuan Palace, she had no idea that there was such a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the palace.

The housekeeper is a master who can defeat Tu Shanying, the groom is a rune master, and General Wang Xiaolan and Wang who wanted to apply for the position of junior guard were rejected by her with disdain.

Of course, what is shown so far may only be the tip of the iceberg.

Accountants, sweepers, cooks, purchasers, etc. may all be hidden masters.

The carriage ran a hundred meters away, and an explosion came from behind.

The direction is exactly where the exit of the underground cave is.

It seems that the unknown object that Lao Xu threw before leaving exploded.

Wan Yanjing recalled the several monks. Mo Li was seriously injured and probably wouldn't be able to crawl into the hole to chase him. Excluding the big ones, there were only Shan Ping and another short monk.

Zenpei will probably take the lead, so the unlucky guy who triggered the mechanism is probably the middle-aged monk Zenpei.

Amitabha!

After guessing this, Wanyan quietly lit a candle for him in her heart.

The closer we get to the city gate, the more refugees there are.

It actually seemed to be more turned over than before.

These people were in ragged clothes, but their faces were haggard, which was good. Many of them were covered in blood and bandages, and some were even missing arms and legs.

What happened again?

Wanyanjing was puzzled, but knew that now was not the time to ask questions.

But Lao Xu, who was driving the carriage, seemed to know what she was thinking. He seemed to be chatting casually, and he seemed to explain it to her intentionally.

"Two more earthquakes occurred today, and a plague broke out in the west. In a few days, Luyang City will probably have some troubles to deal with, let alone take in these victims..."

Lao Xu was outside the carriage and his voice was a little unclear, so Wanyanjing moved her position and sat closer to the carriage door. Following his words, she replied casually: "There is a strange phenomenon happening in Luyang too? Why? ?”

Next, she heard Lao Xu snort coldly.

The cold snort and the mocking and malicious words reached her ears clearly.

"It's natural that they became like this because of you. If you had been smarter and stayed in the Shilan Tomb, these victims would still be living the same life as before."

The carriage was running so fast that Wanyanjing had to hold on to the handrails to steady herself.

The expression on her face gradually disappeared, but there was no surprise in her heart.

"It's really you!"

Old Xu laughed when he heard this: "Why, the princess has already guessed something?"

Wan Yanjing: "I woke up in the middle of the night and found myself in a deserted grave. It was you who had tampered with the carriage."

Lao Xu admitted simply: "It's me. The way things should have been was for you to disappear in that place and never come out again, and the subsequent visions wouldn't have happened."

"Hey, Princess, why don't you follow the script?"

(End of this chapter)