073. The Underground Dungeon

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Chen Moli screamed and slapped her body.

Little fiery red ants "gargle" from her neckline and sleeves.

She only felt the pain of being bitten all over her body, but after a while, she was numb and unconscious, and after a while, she could vaguely feel a cold that scraped her bones.

"Hiss~!" Chen Moli gasped, a wave of fear welled up in her brain, and she didn't know what kind of spirit insect this red ant with blue stripes was, it was so strange that it tortured her unspeakably.

Chen Moli slapped her body and screamed: "Ah~~ Let these ghosts get out of the way!" Ahaha~ It's so itchy, oops, it hurts! "Eight hundred pincer ants can be driven away with two taps, their legs are covered with barbs, they have long been stuck in Chen Moli's skin, once they are glued, it is difficult to be expelled.

A burst of heat, a burst of itching, a burst of numbness, with a mutated bone-scraping cold. It was really a taste of all kinds of tastes, which made Chen Moli roll and wail for a while, and smile bitterly for a while.

"I say I say! Aha~~~ Oops! Hurt! Hurry! Get rid of the damn ants! I say!! Aha~~"

Fang Lingjun pinched the trick with both hands, silently recited the insect control spell, and the fire tongs ant stopped biting, but still stuck to Chen Moli's body.

Fang Lingjun glanced at Chen Moli coldly, if the other party dared to tell a lie, she would once again instruct the fire tongs ant to bite the momentum, and it would be more violent than before.

Chen Moli took several breaths before stabilizing her emotions and said, "That's right, Deacon Shen was indeed imprisoned by Uncle Huo Yang. ”

"My dad isn't dead?" Shen Liuying covered her mouth and said excitedly: "I...... My dad really didn't die! I knew it! He's not going to leave me alone......"

Fang Lingjun stretched out his hand and patted Shen Liuying's back with relief. Then he turned his head and asked Chen Moli: "Where is Deacon Shen locked up?" ”

"I don't know."

"How could you not know!" Shen Liuying raised her hand suddenly, only to see five spirit runes between her fingers: "If you don't say it." I'll blow you to pieces in no time! ”

"Even if you to ashes, I don't know."

"You!" Shen Liuying gritted her teeth with hatred. But you can't really kill your opponent, at least not yet.

However, at this time, Chen Moli was quite calm.

Fang Lingjun glanced at her lightly: "As long as you tell the place where Deacon Shen is being held, I promise that I will not embarrass you, nor will I hurt your life." Fang Lingjun swore with his palms facing the sky.

Hearing this, Chen Moli raised her eyebrows, but there was a hint of self-deprecation on the corner of her mouth: "What's the use of you letting me go, I have betrayed Uncle Huo Yang now." Do you think he'll let me go? Hehe, I was put down by him, and life and death were just between his thoughts. ”

There was silence for a moment, and just when Fang Lingjun had nothing to do, Chen Moli suddenly changed her words and said, "What's the matter with telling you." ”

"Deacon Shen was imprisoned in the underground dungeon by Uncle Huo Yang, and the dungeon is in his courtyard, but I don't know where the entrance to the dungeon is? That's all I know. ”

Fang Lingjun nodded. During the conversation, Chen Moli's tone did not fluctuate much. It doesn't seem to be lying, and she has already admitted that Deacon Shen's disappearance is related to Huo Yang Daoren, so there is no need to lie.

Although it was confirmed that Deacon Shen was still alive, things did not make much progress. After all, Fang Lingjun and the others didn't even know the entrance to the dungeon, so if they wanted to save people, how could they start.

After some inquiry. Fang Lingjun learned that Huo Yang Dao had been in retreat for the past few days, and this was a good opportunity. It was decided immediately. After nightfall, he immediately acted and infiltrated the mansion of Huoyang Daoren. Find the entrance to the underground dungeon.

The courtyard of Huoyang Daoist is located on the mountainside of Huoyun Peak, Huoyang Daoist has a bad reputation, and he is gloomy and eccentric, since no one wants to live with his neighbors, so there are no other households around the courtyard, and one person occupies the blessed land on the mountainside.

However, Huo Yang Daoren is the chief refiner of Qingyun Sect, and no one dares to gossip.

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At night, the cold moon is like a hook.

Fang Lingjun escorted Chen Moli to the courtyard of Huoyang Daoren, and whispered, "Open the prohibition of the cave mansion." ”

The mansion of the Huoyang Dao people was covered by a layer of translucent light shield, this was a layer of warning light cover, and the defense power was not strong, with Fang Lingjun's cultivation, it could be broken with a little more time. But she couldn't do this, if she really broke it by force, it would definitely trigger a high-intensity siren siren and wake up the Huo Yang Daoist in retreat.

Chen Moli is the maidservant of Huoyang Dao, and she has a token to break the formation.

I saw that she reluctantly took out a token and pointed it at the door, and the light curtain slowly disappeared.

"Hmm~" Chen Moli snorted, closed her eyes and collapsed in Fang Lingjun's arms.

"Why don't you kill her?" Shen Liuying's eyes were bloodshot, and she was as jealous as hatred.

Fang Lingjun shook his head secretly, now Shen Liuying has been made irrational by Deacon Shen's affairs. "I don't kill her, I don't want to let her go. When Huoyang Dao people came out of the customs and found that your father was missing, knowing that Chen Moli had betrayed him, do you think Chen Moli could get the benefits? With that, Fang Lingjun pushed the door in, placed Chen Moli in the corner of the courtyard at will, and turned his head and said, "Killing this kind of person who acts for the tiger will only dirty our hands." Let's go, it's important to find your father. ”

The mansion of Huoyang Dao is not small, but it is only two people who live, but it is forced to create a six-base mansion.

Fang Lingjun had inquired clearly just now, the last courtyard was the place where the Huo Yang Dao people meditated and retreated, so except for the last courtyard, they could use their divine sense to search in the five courtyards in front of them.

Since the divine sense can be used, the amount of work is greatly reduced. The two worked together, Fang Lingjun was in charge of the three courtyards in front, and Shen Liuying was in charge of the two courtyards in the back.

In less than half an hour, the two of them searched the five courtyards in front of them.

"How?" Shen Liuying said urgently.

Fang Lingjun frowned and shook his head: "I didn't find anything." ”

"That'...... Could it be in the last yard?! ”

The last courtyard was the retreat place of the Huo Yang Dao people, and it stands to reason that it was indeed the most appropriate to gouge the secret prison under their noses, but Fang Lingjun always felt that something was wrong......

"I see!" A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly remembered the library that was mentioned many times in the original book.

The library pavilion mentioned here does not refer to the library pavilion of Qingyunmen, but refers to the dark room built by the Huoyang Dao people themselves in the mansion.

This dark room is only known to the heroine Wu Xiaobi and Huo Yang Dao, and the heroine has been sent by Huo Yang Dao many times to tidy up the bookshelves. And when the heroine was sorting out the bookshelves, Huo Yang Dao quietly hid and peeped in the dark. This is also why when Fang Lingjun first read the original book, he always felt that there was something wrong with this person.

"You come with me!" Fang Lingjun waved his hand for Shen Liuying to follow, and the two cautiously stepped into the fifth courtyard.

The refining hall of Huoyang Dao is set up in this courtyard, and according to the description of the original book, the dark room of the book collection is also near the refining hall.

Thinking like this, Fang Lingjun nodded secretly. As a refining master, the place where Huoyang Dao people spend most often is not a place of retreat, but a place of refining.

Where is the dungeon most likely to be built? Fang Lingjun guessed in the library.

The two searched the entire refining hall, but still couldn't find the entrance to the library.

Fang Lingjun tried hard to recall the description of the library in the original book, but no matter how hard she racked her brains, she just couldn't remember! Annoyed, he couldn't help but raise his hand and slap on a screen.

However, that screen was not deformed and displaced at all, and Fang Lingjun suddenly felt that something was wrong! Instantly focus all your attention on the screen.

This is a luxurious screen with golden silk nan wood as the skeleton and brocade grosgrain as the interlining, but no matter how luxurious it is, it is only a worldly thing, how can it withstand the power of Fang Lingjun's palm.

Fang Lingjun slapped his palms again with doubts, but saw that the screen was standing firmly in place.

This screen has been forbidden by a layer of protection!!

Could it be related to the darkroom? Thinking about this, Fang Lingjun hurriedly began to test the screen.

There is a row of hollow carvings in the middle of the screen, and a small silver snake in the middle can be unscrewed.

"Click~~Click~~Click~~~"

When the little silver snake was spun around by Fang Lingjun, a passage slowly opened in an inconspicuous wall somewhere.

The two glanced at each other and quickly dodged inside.

Before, Fang Lingjun and Shen Liuying had been using their divine senses to search in the refining hall, they thought that the entrance to the stone room was covered by a formation, as long as it was a formation, even if the spiritual power fluctuations were subtle, they could be captured. But who would have thought that the entrance was actually a secular institution! The mechanism uses the principle of roller linkage, and it doesn't need the support of spiritual power at all, so the two of them searched for a long time and didn't find any clues.

Fortunately, Fang Lingjun solved the mystery by mistake. Otherwise, the two of them will definitely return in vain. But then again, that Huo Yang Dao person was really thoughtful, and actually used such a simple but easily overlooked method to cover the entrance. Fang Lingjun also had to admire this person's thoughts, the refiner's brain was really different from ordinary people.

At the end of the corridor is a closed stone chamber.

The stone room is five zhang square, one side is a bookshelf to the top, and the bookshelf is close to the stone wall; On the other side, there is a bookcase for easy reading.

In addition, there is also a spirit stone lamp hanging in the stone room, the light is dim, which only adds a bit of weirdness.

With their previous experience, the two quickly began to search for other mechanisms in the stone chamber.

After groping for a long time, I found that the mechanism was actually the lonely spirit stone hanging wall lamp!

Rotating the lamp handle, a pitch-black square hole appeared on the ground, like a huge mouth that chooses people to eat, extending obliquely into the unknown underground.

This road was much longer than the previous one, and the two of them walked for half an hour before they saw the light.

Out of the cave, the scene in front of me was really amazing.

It was a large underground dungeon, just as large as the six-base house on the ground. The two of them were surprised, not because of the size of the dungeon, but because of the iron cages hanging overhead, and the ...... inside

…… (To be continued......)

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