Not long ago, he tried to shout for help, but whether it was because the underground palace was too deep or it was late at night and no one was around, there was no movement outside.,“I remember before I fell, there were two incense burners for burning counterfeit coins beside me.” The postgraduate entrance exam student analyzed calmly.,And a white silk cloth wrapped around her forehead in a circle, like a headband, covered a rather sizable wound. It still throbbed with pain at times.。