He Nanfeng said: "I just used Luoyang shovel to dig, and I dug for a long time."

"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin." Chu Xiang snorted and put a palm on He Nanfeng's forehead. He Nanfeng wanted to avoid it, but found that no matter how he hid, his palm was always in front of him.

A trace of demonic energy was injected into He Nanfeng's mind. He Nanfeng suddenly had a splitting headache, sweating like rain, and his whole body was soaked in a moment.

"To say or not to say?" Chu Xiang asked expressionlessly, indifferent to He Nanfeng's pain.

"I don't know, I really don't know." He Nanfeng shouted, pressing his head with both hands, wailing non-stop, looking very painful, as if he wanted to split his head open.

Chu Xiang snorted and said, "You're pretty strict with your mouth."

Ignoring He Nanfeng, Chu Xiang returned to the entrance of the cave and threw down all the small animals Wu Buer had caught. After a while, a mouse crawled out. Chu Xiang caught the mouse that ran out and handed it to Song Xiaoting.

Song Xiaoting glared at Chu Xiang, who laughed.

Picking up a piece of leaf to put her hands on, Song Xiaoting held the big mouse and observed it, and said: "There is nothing abnormal, it just looks a little scared."

"Of course you are scared if you hold people like this." Chu Xiang said with a smile.

"No, it's not afraid of me." Song Xiaoting shook her head.

"It seems there is really something down there." Chu Xiang frowned, lifted He Nanfeng over, threw it at the entrance of the cave, and said, "What's down there? You have ten seconds to think about it, I'd better throw you in."

"Will you let me go?" He Nanfeng was shocked and screamed. Although he was in great pain, his consciousness was still very clear.
Chapter completed!