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Yan Wenqing excitedly shook Xiao Lan's shoulder, "We can leave now, we can leave now." Uncontrollable tears of excitement welled up in his eyes.

"You're saying …" Before Xiao Lan finished speaking, her face was already covered in tears. Yan Wenqing's words that could leave this place were like tools for the production of tears. At this moment, it was unknown if she was excited to leave, but she raised her head and looked towards the cliff in the clouds. A ray of sunlight hit her thin face. Then, the corner of her mouth twitched as she looked at Yan Wenqing.

"Come, let's go back to the cave and eat barbecue." Yan Wenqing grabbed Xiao Lan's hand and walked towards the cave. Xiao Lan held Yan Wenqing's hand tightly, looking at this smiling man with her eyes. His smile was so steady that it made her feel at ease.

Yan Wenqing put the < Deal of the Butterfly > reluctantly into the rock and stood there staring at it. There were a lot of things in his eyes that he couldn't read.

"Why didn't you take it with you?" Xiao Lan stood behind him, she understood Yan Wenqing's feelings. The secret manual had saved his life and hers, and it was something his teacher had given up his life to leave in this world, but she did not know why he did not take it.

"Let it lie here peacefully. Perhaps this is its true resting place. "Don't stain the dirt of the world." Yan Wenqing slowly took out a wooden stick from a crack in the stone and the stone immediately closed up. Yan Wenqing knelt in front of the rock and kowtowed three times.

Xiao Lan walked over to the stone slab and caressed the stone slab with her hand. In the end, the two of them still walked out of the cave. Xiao Lan turned her head to look at the stone slab again.

The two of them still looked around the place where they had lived for a long time. In fact, they didn't know how many days they had actually lived here, and the sunset and the sunrise at the bottom of the cliff were so brief that they had long forgotten that the day had passed, and those so-called days of day and night were so muddled that they were confused.

The two of them held hands and sank into the water. Xiao Lan didn't practice swimming, but after Yan Wenqing learned "The Feather of the Butterfly", it was enough to take her out in a short time. The waterway wasn't that long.

When the two of them climbed out of the Water God's well and out of the stone cave, Xiao Lan covered her eyes like Yan Wenqing did before with her hands. She burst into tears, a smile of joy on her face. Although he wasn't familiar with the scenery here, the aura of heaven and earth was the most familiar between the two of them. Yan Wenqing and Xiao Lan looked at each other and smiled, their eyes filled with tears.

The interior of the cave seemed unusually gloomy and damp. The two walls of the cave were lined with neatly arranged rocks, and on the wall above the cave entrance were carved two big and deep words, 'Spring God'. The cracks in the words were filled with moss, and it was likely that those painful memories would also be embedded in these cracks.

And the secrets that are never known are buried in that vast space of hell where people pray.