"Wind Beast, is this reliable?" Su Lingmao bent his waist, tiptoed, and quietly turned around and asked the same sneaky wind beast behind him. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The Wind Beast nodded, but heard another voice behind it, "Oops, your tail hit me, it hurts to death!" "You know, in order to protect itself, the skin of the wind beast has small needle-like thorns all over its body, and it will feel like it has been stung by a bee when you touch it slightly.

The Wind Beast's body shook, and it whimpered with apologetic faces. At the beginning, the majestic spirit beast was not as good as before, and Su Ling was only bullied when he was subject to doing things, which was better than the ease of following Situ Zhishui before. As a psychic beast at the top of the prison, not to mention the clothes to reach out and eat to open his mouth, at least no one dares to step on it like this.

But the form is pressing, if you don't obey, there is only one way to die, thinking about it, the wind beast feels that it is better to die than to live, so it has to obey Su Ling's instructions and take the three of them to the entrance of the underground prison.

This is an extremely narrow secret passage, strictly speaking, the above-ground prison is not on the ground, but slightly higher than the prison below, and then manages to project the sky overhead, giving people the illusion that the people inside are in the extremely high sky, looking up and looking down, 360 degrees without dead angles to view the sky, in fact, it is still underground.

Su Ling felt that the psychic who designed this prison was very ingenious, with drainage pipes, ventilation systems, and elevators powered by spirit patterns, and even the escape routes of the prisoners were thought out in case of trouble.

Wonderful, wonderful, I think that a psychic who can have such a technique must be a very powerful psychic master-level character, a village girl thought so.

- I didn't know that I had already disintegrated the large-scale enchantment that had been carefully arranged by others for 9981 days, and I didn't even realize the scum, so much so that Situ Jingsi cracked it with the simplest unsealing technique...

Psychic Master: Are you angry, Village Girl!

There is still a distance from the laboratory to the real ground, this is really an extremely narrow road, so narrow that even Su Ling has to walk with a cat on his waist, not to mention a muscular man like Brother Wu, not to mention a wind beast... Large monsters.

But practice has proved that there are no absolutes in the world, the desire for freedom made Brother Wu defeat muscles, and the fear of death made the wind beast overcome the big size - all of them were forced by Su Ling!

"How long do you have to go?" The passage is narrow and dim, and physical activity is not convenient, in the middle of summer in June, it is undoubtedly hotter than the steam room in such a place, and it is difficult to walk a distance of more than ten zhang, Su Ling is already sweating like pulp, and his hair is dripping.

The wind beast is also uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than Su Ling, it has never been to this place, because in the past, Situ Zhishui would only summon it when he needed it, and when he was fine, the spirit beast took the underworld with him, where was the use of this kind of sin. It whimpered weakly, indicating that there was still some way to go.

Shen Peng's heart is good, although his body is not as strong as Brother Wu, but he is also a man, Su Ling has a hard time walking, how can he feel better, but he has not complained a word along the way. It was the position behind the end of the hall again, and all the sand and stones brought up by the people in front of him when they walked by rolled down to the back, which undoubtedly made his journey a little more difficult, but even so, Shen Peng still didn't say anything, and walked with his head down.

He gasped and looked down at the sand and gravel under his feet, and said, "If you keep going, it should be there soon." ”

Yes, freedom and fresh air beckoned to them!

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On the other side, inside the wilderness antique attic.

Even though no one lives in this attic villa, Situ's house still decorates it exquisitely and gorgeously.

The jade Ruyi with a warm luster, the landscape calligraphy and painting of famous artists, and the white-glazed and blue-colored porcelain on the Bogu shelf, each of them are fine products, and everything is a bright piece.

Qiu Di casually fiddled with a silver dagger from the Western Regions with gold wire edging and sapphire inlays, flipped left and right, and then looked around the hall that was so neat that it was not stained with a trace of dust, and said puzzledly: "You said that there is no one living in your ancient attic, what are you doing so extravagantly, isn't it a waste." ”

Situ Jingsi replied while arranging the formation: "This is what you don't understand, you have to do a full set of dramas, do you think the eyeliner of various countries is so easy to fool?" Since this barrier can be laid, there must be people who can come in, and there are people outside the world, and it is not difficult to destroy it, but the difficult thing is that the gods come in without knowing it. ”

Qiu Di put the silver dagger back on the shelf, and smiled, he didn't expect Situ Jingsi to be so cautious.

"You don't look at me with that kind of look, if you're really idle, come and help!" Situ Jingsi seemed to have eyes in the back, knowing that Qiu Di was using "Is this still the Situ Jingsi I know?" Looking at himself, he gave an order.

Qiu Di smiled slightly and said, "For the sake of your hard work, I can help you." With that, he moved over to help.

These jobs should have been done by the person in charge of the prison, but the prison was disturbed by Su Ling and them, where are the idlers and leisure time to care about them.

Because people in prison are generally not allowed to come out casually, the procedures for opening the exit are also complicated and complicated, and it takes a period of preparation.

Situ Jingsi used yellow rune paper to write the spiritual pattern of opening the door, and placed it as a yin and yang gossip diagram, and Qiu Di used the aura to quench black salt and white salt as the two points representing yin and yang.

Why salt? Because the aura used by psychics to fight and cast spells comes from the nature of heaven and earth, and is an ability given by God, every psychic must respect nature and ensure that he does not violate the laws of nature and does not act against the principles of heaven. Otherwise, the psychic will be punished by heaven and earth.

Black represents the earth, white represents the heavens, and salt is the original product given to humans by nature that does not need to be refined, and the natural energy rich in it is beyond human imagination. And to open the prison gate, it takes a lot of spiritual energy, which is exactly in line with the law of conservation of natural energy.

Of course, if Su Ling is here, where else do you need any salty salt, the ancient divine beast White Tiger is one of the four divine beasts sent by heaven, it is a heavenly being who walks in the world, and it itself is a part of nature, and it only needs a little bit of its demonic energy!

"Okay?" Qiu Di put away the quenched black and white salt, stepped aside and asked.

"Hmm." Situ Jingsi nodded, then slowly closed his eyes, his hands changed the shape of the seal, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth, with his seal and incantation, the spiritual magic was urged, and the gossip map made of yellow rune paper was faintly glowing, and the black and white salt slowly hung in the air.

"Out!" He screamed, and the light was generous in an instant!