After the figure disappeared, the pressure on the little cutie was greatly reduced.

His face relaxed slightly.

But there was still a heavy look in his expression.

It's not easy to get on this ladder.

Not all smooth sailing either.

This made his heart a little heavier.

After calculation, he had only walked more than a thousand steps, and there were still 100,700 steps waiting for him in front.

"No matter what the future ahead, I will not regret it!"

The little cutie smiled and spoke, then continued to bow and climb the ladder.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The little cutie has walked more than three thousand steps, and the pressure is getting heavier and heavier. The wind is getting louder and louder. His clothes are rustling. He even feels that the wind blows his skin is tingling.

His forehead was bleeding.

The little cutie raised her hand, wiped it, and then continued to move forward.

I just raised my legs and found that my knees were already bleeding and my pants were dyed red.

He smiled and continued to move forward.

In one day, he knelt down and bowed to ten thousand steps.

After a thousand steps, every step is stained with blood.

The little cutie never looks back.

Therefore, no discovery was found.

The blood along the way was moving.

How perseverance is this so that I can kneel down and bow to thousands of steps a day.

The little cutie has a dry mouth and a pale face.

He stood up and saw a figure in front of him. His expression was shocked, and there was a look of surprise. He thought he was dazzled because the person in front of him was Qin Baobao.

She stood in front of herself.

Little Cute's eyes were slightly red: "Baby..." Hearing the sound, Qin Baobao walked over and looked at Little Cute with a look of heartache in her eyes.

Tears rolled in my eyes.

"Morning Tears, thank you for your hard work."

Qin Baobao spoke softly.

Her hand fell on the little cutie's face and gently stroked it. The little cutie held her hand and a smile appeared on her face. "For you, everything is worth it."

"But how could I bear to see you suffer..." Qin Baobao cried with the rain.

The cute little face flashed slightly.

"It's not hard, I'm already very happy to see you."

"Chenlei, go back, don't leave anymore. The ladder has 108,000 steps. You have injuries on your body. There are so many dangers on it. You can't hold on. I don't want you to have something to do."

She took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the wound on her forehead for Xiaokee. There was a warm current flowing in her heart.

However, his expression was still firm.

"I'm very happy that you can say these words, but there is the power to save my wife in the temple. I have to go. I had no power anymore, but your appearance made me full of motivation again. Thank you for becoming her like a person and talking to me. Of course, from the beginning, I knew that you were not her."

As he said that, the little cutie crossed Qin Baby and continued to climb the ladder.

Behind him, Qin Baobao's tears still did not dry up.

However, her figure gradually dissipated.

This is the second test, and the little cutie still passes.

In two days, the little cutie stood on 20,500 stairs, and his knees were bleeding.

His lips were already chapped.

Blood oozed out, and my throat was hoarse and speechless.

However, he still moved forward.

His figure was shaking, and his physical strength could no longer hold on.

And at this time, someone walked out in front of him.

"Chenchi, are you thirsty?"

He asked with a smile.

The cute little eyes looked at him without being moved.

But the man was holding a water belt in his hand, shaking in front of his eyes.

He said, "As long as you say you don't wait for the ladder, I'll give you water to let you live, how about it?"

The little cutie smiled at this.

He curled his lips, and the cracks on the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he licked them.

A hoarse voice came out: "Get out!"

Then, he staggered and continued.

Behind him, the man looked cold: "Die, die."

After saying that, his figure disappeared.

The little cutie knelt on the stairs before panting.

He is so thirsty.

There is power in the ladder that suppresses him, making him feel like he is in a desert, and the water in his body continues to be lost.

A resolute look flashed in his eyes.

"No power can stop me from entering the divine palace!"

"Unless I die!"

He bit his wrist and drank his own blood without water.

To quench your thirst.

He knelt in the same place for several hours without moving. He was recovering his strength, otherwise he would really not be able to hold on.

Day 5.

The little cutie climbed the 48,000-stairs ladder.

At this time, his pants were stained with blood.

The scars on the knees are healed and broken, and the same is true for the forehead.

He hurts.

But the pain cannot be given up.

The little cutie tore her clothes torn apart, bandaged the wound on her knees, continued to kneel down and move forward.

Such determination and perseverance are impressed.

Day 8.

He climbed the fifty-three thousand ladder.

At this time, the little cutie was shaking and on the verge of death, but there was still a firm light in his eyes.

This trip will never look back until death.

This is his only hope, and he will not give up.

The baby is waiting for him.

Brother and the others are all waiting for themselves.

For his sake, Jiang Tingfeng and others gave up the opportunity to enter the temple.

How could he not cherish it?

How can he lose?

No! Absolutely no! He lay on the stairs and fell asleep, and he needed to rest.

I don’t know how long I slept, but there was heavy rain above the sky, and it poured down directly, and the little cutie was awakened.

He smiled.

With water, there is hope.
To be continued...