Chapter Fifty-Eight: Life or Death

During their dispute, I don't know when the purple-shirted princess who climbed towards the coffin of Emperor Jianxing's golden silk nanmu was still grinding on the ground next to the fire dragon pillar of the stone pier, but when she turned her head and saw that Qihua was killing viciously like a owl predator, she was so frightened that she screamed in fright, and subconsciously ran away, her speed was not slow, because of her dexterous and petite body, she hid like a groundhog, and for a while and a half Qihua couldn't take her.

Finally, she ran through a gold-walled brick staircase, which set up a stone pier brazier every few steps, and the dark haze that stretched around it was difficult to discern, and it seemed to form a passage that could only move forward and not retreat, and the range of the faint blue firelight was reflected on her frightened and nervous face, she clenched her fists and ran forward with all her might.

When she finally ran to the luxurious and huge golden silk nanmu coffin, her Ying Panling's eyes twitched, and she stood there in a daze, a little stunned for a while, feeling at a loss.

Because the coffin of Emperor Jianxing is inlaid in a stone chiseled pentagram body, the corner is sealed with mercury mud slurry, and there is no trace of gaps at all, and the coffin cover of this golden silk nanmu coffin is stacked with a layer of gorgeously carved gold ornaments, the whole is thick and heavy, just such a coffin is enough to fill seven or eight people as big as her, and she can't push the coffin lid open with her strength.

"It's not inside the coffin, it's outside, you find a 'seven'-shaped protrusion and destroy it!" Yan Wushuang's forehead jumped suddenly, she turned around and kicked her legs, and found that she couldn't break free from Yu Ziying's shackles at all, she turned her head to look at the purple-shirted princess's stupid appearance of not being successful enough to be more than defeated, and finally couldn't hold back that gentle and calm expression, and shouted loudly.

Yu Ziying's eyes flashed, and he swept towards Yan Wushuang expressionlessly, as if he had seen something.

"Princess Purple Shirt, are you sure you want to help this woman sent by Yin Sheng?" A childish voice as clean and cold as a snowflake floated in.

The purple-shirted princess was eagerly looking for the location of the seven-character protrusion that Yan Wushuang had said, and her movements froze, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

At this time, Yuhua quietly approached from behind, he took advantage of Yu Ziying to suck the attention of the purple-shirted princess, and flashed ghostly along the dark trajectory, and the purple-shirted princess was nervous in her heart, and suddenly saw a shadow crawling on the ground, and immediately her face changed, and she turned her head suddenly, and saw Shaqi who was half immersed in darkness and half falling under the firework light in the direction of the shadow, and shouted fiercely: "Don't come here, otherwise I will smash it immediately!" ā€

Seeing Yuhua looking at her hesitant and playful appearance, her heart was beating suddenly, and her palms were sweaty, she thought that they might not know the consequences of her threat to do so, so she stammered and explained: "This part, bit, if I, I say that I smash it, this central underground palace will completely enter the blockade from the inside, and even if Emperor Jing sends someone to open the entrance, he will not be able to open this underground palace at all!" No air, no water, no food, you're all going to die here! ā€

Qihua and Yu Ziying were stunned when they heard this, they didn't expect Yan Wushuang to study the Jianxing Imperial Mausoleum so thoroughly, even if Yu Ziying had Emperor Jing secretly helping to cheat, they didn't know that there was this fatal bug in the underground palace.

"Do you want to die? What nonsense are you talking to them, smash it quickly! Yan Wushuang frowned, an unquenchable anger flashed in his eyes, and he yelled eagerly towards the purple-shirted princess.

The purple-shirted princess glanced at Yan Wushuang with a rather jealous expression, and was immediately frightened by her gloomy and cloudy eyes, and her hand involuntarily stretched out......

"The Tao is not the same, and the tiger will eventually become a disaster, although I don't know what she promised you, or what she promised, but do you think that the alien from Yin Sheng will really keep his word with the people of our Jiuzhou?" Yu Ziying's voice without half an emotion was like a calming needle, piercing the flustered nerves of the purple-shirted princess.

The purple-shirted princess's eyes straightened, and she stopped her hand again, she turned her head, glanced at Yu Ziying, and then at Yan Wushuang.

"I don't care who she is, I just know, I don't want to die here like this, as long as anyone can take me out and let me live, I will listen to whom!" Her face was tense, frightened and frightened, and her legs did not obey, but trembled like chaff.

It can be seen that she is completely panicked, she may have a nervous breakdown at any time, she is tired, hungry and thirsty these days, and she is always in a state of uneasiness, doubt, fear, and discomfort...... How can she, who has always been pampered, bear it?

"If you lock down the dungeon, won't you die here?" Yu Ziying quietly probed.

The purple-shirted lord reflexively retorted: "Of course not, I know ......"

"Shut up!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the purple-shirted princess was about to fall into the trap of Princess Bao Dai's black fox, Yan Wushuang immediately shouted loudly.

"Idiot! Do you really think they're going to let you go? Princess Bao Dai had a private meeting with a man in the imperial mausoleum, and brought the emperor to the forbidden land of the imperial mausoleum, she had already lost the qualification to win, as long as you went out safely, they all died here, and you have my handle, I naturally dare not rob you, so Emperor Jing is not naturally your bag? But if you choose Princess Bao Dai, she has to kill you in order to win, do you think that my secret is so big that I need to kill people to be safe, and she doesn't need it? Since both are potentially dangerous, then you can choose between them, I am one person, and they are three people plus a big black python...... Besides, I'm in their hands now, and I don't have time to deal with you, and when the time comes, you'll be free from now on, right? Yan Wushuang restrained a little bit of evil and evil, and said to Yan Wushuang step by step.

I have to admit that Yan Wushuang's words are very convincing, she did not exaggerate and promised never to kill the purple-shirted princess, but just calmly analyzed the current powerful relationship for her, and put her on a scale, tilting left or right, it all depends on her decision, and the purple-shirted princess's expression is a little firmer than just now.

Presumably...... She was moved.

"I didn't want to kill you at all, if I wanted to kill you, when we entered the dungeon at the beginning, when you saw me with them, I could have killed you directly." Yu Ziying's faint and big eyes do not turn for a moment, and Sen Sen gives people a strong sense of oppression.

The purple-shirted princess bit her lip and glanced at her in embarrassment, silent.

"Hmph, at that time, the two of us were like little insects to you, there was no threat, you didn't kill it, I'm afraid you just kept it and killed it when it rose." Yan Wushuang saw that the purple-shirted princess's expression was loose, and immediately retorted to ridicule.

She suddenly remembered that the man in white who had the appearance of an immortal but a devil's heart had said that he had kept them so that the black python would be fresher when he was hungry and eat them.

"Princess Purple Shirt, you have a brain, right? If, as this woman said, you helped her kill us, what about after we get out? Do you need me to help you sort out and look forward to your future? Yu Ziying glanced at Yan Wushuang coldly, the silver thread that controlled the spider silk tightened, Yan Wushuang was dragged back by an irresistible force, and the next moment, a cold and lifeless little hand grabbed her white and fragile neck, like a sharp claw, and the next moment it would cut through the thin skin and tear the blood vessels under the skin.

At that moment, she smelled the smell of death, flooding her mouth and nose like a dark tide, and it was like an invisible person tearing her whole person in half, and the blood all over her body seemed to be congealed, and the pain was like ice thorns, and she only felt cold to the bone marrow, and she didn't even know what it was for, just vague, indescribable fear.

"Without our threat, she will become unscrupulous, her martial arts are much more powerful than yours, she wants to find a random opportunity to kill you, and when you die, she will put all the blame on Princess Beiluo and ...... On your body, with her reputation as a peerless princess, I believe that many would rather believe her than choose to believe you, and then she will smoothly ascend to the throne of the Chaoyuan Kingdom, and when the time comes...... With the momentum of the Chaoyuan Kingdom, her Yan Shuangguo is equivalent to a tiger with wings, so what will happen to your country and the Jiuzhou Continent, I believe I don't need to embellish it more, right? ā€

Like a polite demon attendant, with an unbelievable smile, but unable to completely hide the pointed tail behind him, which represented malice, he naturally took what Yu Ziying had to say, and spoke in a tone that was almost expectant and shouting.

The purple-shirted princess's face was ugly when she heard this, but she was still silent, presumably she could guess these things, but it was not as real as others who naked her layer of luck psychology.

But from the confrontation and lobbying between the two sides, she gradually regained some of her senses, and she is now in a dilemma.

Only if she helps Yan Wushuang, will she tell her how to escape from the underground palace smoothly, but if she really helps her to deal with Princess Bao Dai and her party, how can her safety be guaranteed?

"Ruined it...... Ahem, remember me before...... Where am I before they come in? Stand there and don't move...... That's the only exit, I—I don't want to run away, I'm going to die with them...... Die here together, in this way, only you and you will escape alone......" Yan Wushuang pushed and grabbed Yu Ziying's seemingly thin white arm, but found that it was as strong as steel and could not be shaken for a point, she knew that her delusional idea of killing them and still alive was simply too whimsical, so she had already let it go! Even if this life is consumed, they will never be allowed to leave.

When the purple-shirted princess heard this, her gray eyes burst out with surprise at that moment, but the next second she began to hesitate again.

What if her words are false?

Yan Wushuang gritted her teeth, her hair was messy, and she looked like crazy, and she desperately squeezed out the last sentence: "Promise me...... Don't reveal my identity when you go out...... Otherwise, Yin Sheng, my compatriots will definitely be worse than death...... Ahem......"

Although her words were threatening, as soon as these words fell, it somewhat stabilized the heart of the purple-shirted princess, and she felt that Yan Wushuang might know that there was no hope of saving herself, so she planned to abandon the car to protect the handsome.

"Sure enough...... It is a curse to keep it. ā€

With a "click", Yu Ziying's soft tone spit out from his cold and cold-blooded lips, and then killed Yan Wushuang without mercy.

Seeing Yu Ziying's decisive killing methods, Yu Hua looked at Yu Ziying in slight astonishment.

Haven't you always wanted to catch Yin Sheng's spies? Is it really okay to kill so easily right now?

As if she understood the question in Qihua's eyes, Yu Ziying's eyes were dark and could not be erased, and she said: "It is enough to ask only a person who is extremely shrewd but not stupid." ā€

What she meant was that it was enough to keep only one Beiluo princess.

Although I think that maybe Yan Wushuang can know a little more things than Princess Beiluo who was sent as cannon fodder, she doesn't say anything about her thoughts, and she is resolute in doing things, good at pretending and quibbling, and she doesn't know how many levels higher than Princess Beiluo, and it is not easy to control.

For threats that cannot be controlled, it is better to eliminate them at the beginning, so as not to stay and stay and eventually become a scourge.

"Stop her!"

In the afterglow, seeing the appearance of the purple-shirted princess when she saw Yan Wushuang's dead expression, her expression was not quite right, and Yu Ziying suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and immediately shouted at Yuhua.

Qihua instantly understood, and as soon as he turned around, he immediately started it, not ambiguous at all, but when he saw the purple-shirted princess screaming "look at the poison", he sprinkled a handful of purple mist ash poison powder on him, and Qihua instinctively took a step back, covering his sleeves and covering his face, and the purple-shirted princess took this opportunity to slip out of the cuffs A stone about the size of an adult man's fist, and slammed it towards the protruding "seven" on the coffin, but the seven characters were not broken, but were directly smashed into it, and fell as neatly as the coffin.

"Damn it!"

When Yuhua dusted his sleeves and fanned the poisonous powder away, he realized that it was too late to stop the matter, and he couldn't help but curse with a hideous expression.

A gust of wind swept by, and Yu Ziying had already come to his side, her lips were pursed into a straight line, and her gaze was sharp and cold as it had never been.

Then, the underground palace shook like an earthquake for a while, Yu Ziying sank like a bell, stable in place, she looked at the cowardly palace to calibrate the direction, and the permanent sealing of the underground palace has entered the countdown.

And the purple-shirted princess took advantage of the fact that they had not returned to Liu Lai, and quickly recalled the position where Yan Wushuang was standing at the beginning, as if it was in the place behind the left side of the coffin, she ran over in a panic with her skirt, and as soon as she stood in that place, she only felt that the soles of her feet were empty, and after a long scream, the whole person fell into a bottomless pit.

Seeing the purple-shirted princess disappear into the underground palace, Qihua hurriedly ran over and stood where she was just now, but she couldn't find the mechanism to open it again.

------Off topic------

As soon as I got off work, I was pulled to a reunion dinner.,I can't help it.,Eh,Sure enough, it delayed the progress of the codeword...... Countdown to the Mid-Autumn Festival...... Who is looking at the moon without sleeping in the middle of the night?