Bu Yangnan stood up cautiously in the darkness.

There were skulls all around, and she curiously touched one of them, wondering if it was real.

Her fingernails brushed against a wide minibus, and it felt like the real thing, and the bones felt smooth, cold and hard.

She shuddered when she felt a tooth in her fingers, sharp and sharp, like a dagger made of darkness.

"It's just dry bones. She comforted herself, "It's just a skull, it can't hurt me." But somehow, she could feel its hollow eyes looking through the darkness at her.

In this dimly lit, large, tall room, she sensed something mysterious that didn't like her.

She avoided the skull and stepped back, only to run into a larger skeleton.

For a moment she could almost feel its teeth sink into her shoulders, trying to bite down on her flesh.

Bu Yangnan turned around, a fang, really bit her coat, the leather was hooked, tearing a large piece, and she ran as fast as if she was dead.

Another head appeared in front of her, the largest one she had ever seen, Bu Yangnan did not dare to stop for a moment, she jumped over a row of high black teeth like swords and ridges, rushed into one hungry blood basin after another, and then slammed into the door.

She found the heavy iron ring of the wooden door in the dark, pulled it hard, and the door resisted for a while, before slowly opening inward, but the creaking sound was so scary that Bu Yangnan thought that the whole city would hear it.

She pulled through the gap just enough for herself to slip through, and slipped into the long hall behind the door.

If the room full of strange things just now can be regarded as dark, then this hall is the most invisible abyss in the ten-story Netherworld. Quiet as ice, Bu Yangnan told herself that she had given her eyes enough time to adjust, but she still couldn't see anything except the vague gray outline of the door she had just entered.

She stretched out her fingers and shook them in front of her, feeling the movement of the air, but nothing.

Her eyes became ornaments in this darkness.

The Death Dancer must use all her senses to perceive her surroundings, these are the words of the Nameless Master, and she must fully comprehend them at this moment.

So she closed her eyes, steadied her breath, inhaled quietly, and then stretched out her hands and began to fumble.

On her left-hand side, her fingers brushed over the rough surface of the unfinished stone.

She walked along the wall, her hands wandering over the stone face, slowly walking through the darkness with small steps.

No matter what kind of room, there must be an exit, but it has not yet been found.

And fear in the darkness hurts more than any sword.

Bu Yangnan can't be afraid.

She seemed to have walked for a long time, and the wall suddenly came to an end, and a cold wind blew across her cheeks, and the loose hair gently patted her forehead.

She heard voices coming from far below.

The sound of boots grinding on the ground, the sound of distant conversations.

The flickering light of the fire swept dimly across the walls, and she found herself standing by a large black well, twenty feet wide, with its opening straight to the center of the earth.

The wall of the well is inlaid with large stones as a staircase, and it spirals downward, and it is as dark as eternal night.

Something is crawling out of the darkness, out of the depths of the earth.

Bu Yangnan lay on the edge of the well and secretly looked down, and a cold black gas hit him.

She saw the light of a torch, tiny as a candle. She could tell that it was two men, their shadows staggered and projected onto the wall, tall as giants.

She heard their voices echoing towards the well.

“...... You have to hurry, the wolf has kidnapped the fox cub, and the wolf and the fox will soon get into a mess......"

"Too fast, too fast," a voice grumbled, "what's the use of going to war now, we're not ready, find a way to delay." ”

"You think I'm a priest or a wizard?

The other laughed and said, "I thought your abilities would definitely not be lost to wizards." ”

The flames slowly moved upward, and tall shadows were almost cast on her. Seconds later, the man with the torch came into her sight down the stairs, his companion following him.

Bu Yangnan lay down from the side of the well, clinging to the high wall of the well.

Seeing that the two of them were about to reach the top of the stairs, she held her breath.

"What do you want me to do?" asked the man with the torch. He was a well-proportioned man, wearing a thick pullover cloak, and although he wore heavy boots, his feet seemed to slide silently across the ground. Bu Yangnan soberly judged that this person was by no means comparable to himself.

"Since there is a Xiangguo disappeared, who cares about disappearing another one?" replied the elder with an accent and a pinch of golden mustache.

"It's easier said than done. Another answer. Bu Yangnan had never seen this person before, and she was sure of that. His gait was light, his weight was on the soles of his feet, and he walked like a death dancer. His rings shone in the light of the fire, and were gold, silver, rubies, and sapphires. He had rings on each finger, and some wore two.

Motionless like a mountain, Bu Yangnan told himself that it was as quiet as ice.

Dazzling at the light of the fire she had brought, they didn't see her clinging to the stone, just a few feet away from them.

"Perhaps. The bearded man replied, having just climbed such a long flight of stairs, he stopped to catch his breath, "But in any case, we need more time, the princess is pregnant, and she will not send troops until her son is born, and you know that these barbarians are all strange." ”

The man with the torch pushed something, and Bu Yangnan heard a low rumbling sound.

Then, a large stone slab slowly slid out of the well, and it rumbled through the room, almost causing her to scream.

When the sound calmed down, there was only a smooth, hard, crackless stone where the wellhead was just now.

Bu Yangnan secretly followed behind them, and after the voice faded out for a long time, she could still see the light of the torch, like a smoking star, attracting her to follow.

Twice, it was almost gone, but she walked forward, and both times she found herself on the edge of a steep ladder, the light of the torches beneath the distant staircase.

She hurried after her, constantly descending.

Halfway through, she kicked a stone and stumbled into a wall, but her fingers touched the rough dirt, supported by wood, not the previous stone walkway.

She must have climbed for miles. Eventually, both of them were gone, and there was nowhere to go but up.

She groped again, found the wall, and walked blindly forward in complete disorientation.

At the end, she found herself knee-deep, stinking water, and she wished she could dance on the surface of the water like the Nameless Master, but wondered when she would see the light of day again.

By the time Bu Yangnan walked under the night sky, it was already completely dark.

She found herself standing at the outlet of the sewers and the river in the City of Light.

She simply dived into the deep black water river, washed her body and clothes, and then climbed ashore tremblingly.

Bu Yangnan arrived at the city gate, and the clothes on his body were almost dry under the night wind.

But the gates were long closed, and she had to go to the side gates, which allowed only one person to pass through.

When she ordered her to enter, the golden-robed guard who was guarding it sneered. "Get out of here," said one of them, "the kitchen is gone, and you are not allowed to beg after dark." ”

"I'm not a beggar," she said, "I live in it." ”

"Did I say get out of here, or do I have to reward you with two ear scrapers to understand?"

"I'm looking for my father. ”

The two guards exchanged glances. "I'm going to be a queen. The young one said.

The older one frowned and said, "Boy, who is your father? in a red jacket or a cuckold?"

"He's the Prime Minister. Bu Yangnan patiently told them.

The two laughed, and then the old one swung a punch, Bu Yangnan could see it clearly before he made a move, and she stepped back slightly, unscathed.

"I'm not a boy," she spat at them, "I'm Bu Yangnan of the Buyang family, if you dare to touch me, my father will cut off your two dogs' heads and hang them on this city gate, if you don't believe me, you can go with me." She put her little hands behind her back. "Do you want to open the door, or do you want to get two ear scrapers before you understand?"

When Bu Yangnan returned to the mansion, his father was sitting alone in the study, and an oil lamp at the table gave off a soft light. He bent over to read the largest and thickest book Bu Yangnan had ever seen in his life, the heavy book friend's tattered and yellowed pages, densely covered with words. The cover is faded leather.

"Do you know that I sent half of the guards to find you?" Bu Yangchen said: "Nan'er, without my permission, you are not allowed to run around again." ”

"I didn't run around, I was in the city, but it turned into a tunnel, it was so dark, I didn't have torches or candles, so I had to keep walking, I didn't dare to go back the way I came, then I would run into skeleton monsters, father, they said they wanted you to disappear, not the skeletons said, it was two people, they said that one prime minister had disappeared, it didn't matter if another one disappeared. ”

"Bu Yangnan, can you be serious, what are you talking nonsense?"

"They said," she told him, "one man with a yellow beard with a ring on his hands, and another man with a black cloak, and one asked the other to delay time, but the other said he was not a wizard and could not do tricks, and he said that wolves and foxes would fight, and that things were messed up." Bu Yangnan tried to make more memories, but they were all fragmented fragments, and now they were all mixed into a mess of porridge in his head.

"Wizard," Bu Yangchen looked at his little daughter helplessly and smiled, "Did you read fairy tale books again last night?"

"No! He didn't wear the wizard's clothes in the books, but the other said he was. ”

"Bu Yangnan, I warn you, if you are all over the story......"

"I didn't, I told you, it was in the City of Light, next to the hidden wall, I was catching cats, but I ran to a window and entered the dark room, and they came out of a well, and then the well disappeared. ”

"Nan'er, they must be from the circus, there are many such people in the City of Light," said the father, "it seems that your adventure has been really wonderful, and now, you need to go to sleep." ”

"Zhou Laosan, take the young lady to play back and rest. Father shouted softly.

Bearface answered the door from the outside, "Miss, please." ”

Bu Yangnan was about to go crazy, but she had no choice but to go with him.

"How many guards does my dad have in the City of Light?" she said, with a bear face.

"There are sixty of them here. ”

"You're not going to give anyone a chance to kill him, are you?" she asked.

Xiong Yan smiled: "Miss, don't worry, Lord Buyang is guarded day and night, and no one can touch him." ”

"But there are more than sixty people in the Qingqiu family in the city. Bu Yangnan pointed out.

"There are a lot of people, but we northerners alone are worth ten southerners, so you can sleep in peace. ”

"What if they send a wizard to kill him?"

"Wizard?" the bear face was stunned, and he didn't want Bu Yangnan to ask like this, he quietly drew his long sword. "Believe me, miss, even a wizard would die if he had his head cut off. ”