"If you don't go, I'll go!" Shen Yan's voice was trembling, and his hands holding the torch were all white because of exertion. "No one is allowed to stop me any more!"!! Otherwise, all of them will be expelled from Shen's mansion! "

The people were afraid to speak.

The leader is even more worried. If something happens to the young master, how can he afford it?

"Young master, I'd better go down and look for it..." The leader had to hold his head.

"No need!" Shen Yan said in a cold voice, "you are all guarding on it. Help me pull the rope. I'll find it!" This group of people are greedy for life and afraid of death. I'm afraid that if they don't go to the bottom of the cliff and have a quick look at it, they will say that they haven't found it! You have to find it yourself!

"Yes..." The leader is terrified. Here you are.

It's very late.

The moon is bright in the sky, but the earth is dark.

Shen Yan, with a thick rope on his waist, climbs down the cliff and fumbles slowly. Although he is a ghost, his magic is greatly suppressed in this world, which is no different from that of an ordinary person. The only outstanding thing is his excellent night vision ability. At this time, he can see clearly all around without the ignition handle.

Every time he fumbled for an inch, Shen Yan would shout Du Zhi's name. But every time there was no response.

Shen Yan was more and more anxious and thought to himself: the lower he went, the more dangerous Du Zhi's situation was.

So all the way to shout, all the way to find, and finally unknowingly to the bottom of the cliff. Shen Yan was so anxious that he searched around and cried out: "Duzhi --"

"Duzhi --"

"Keke..."

In the dark, a faint cough came to Shen Yan's ear along with the cold wind.

Shen Yan's ear was so strong that he immediately looked for the direction of his voice and yelled: "Du Zhi --"

"Du Zhi --"

in the dark night, a small figure was lying on the earth. His fingers moved and he heard someone calling himself. He answered very weakly, "husband..."

But his voice was so small that he couldn't hear it clearly.

Du Zhi was very worried. He desperately wanted to respond loudly, but his voice was as hard as being held by someone. It was hard to make a sound. Even if he was full of strength, even if his voice was bloody, his voice was still low.

"Husband..."

Du Zhi even wants to cry. What if his husband can't hear his voice and can't find him?!!

"Du Zhi -"

my husband's voice is getting closer and closer.

Du Zhi's eyes lit up the light of hope, very hard to shout: "husband..."

The voice was still small, and there was a smell of blood in his mouth. He obviously felt that he was bleeding. But Du Zhi didn't care about it at all, and cried desperately.

Then he heard his husband's voice getting closer and closer to him, and the last familiar figure appeared in front of him. At this moment, the bright moon suddenly shines brightly on the bottom of the deep cliff.

Du Zhi felt that his husband was like a God coming from the moon. Until many years later, he still remembered this scene deeply in his heart.

"Du Zhi!!" Shen Yan saw the little boy on the ground and ran anxiously to help him up.

"Husband..." Du Zhi is full of joy and leans on his husband. He wants to hold him, but he has no strength.

"You're bleeding. Stop talking..." Shen Yan gently wiped the blood from the corner of his daughter-in-law's mouth. His heart ached like a knife. His voice trembled when he spoke.