Chapter 151: The Critical Prison Break 4

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Yaxi calculated the time when the soul was out of the body, and found that she still had about twenty hours left. I got a little bored during the lunch break, so I left my body and wandered around the prison again.

"Ahh A brief exclamation startled Yaxi. She subconsciously looked left and right, but she didn't find anything terrifying. Tilting her head and stunned for a while, she realized that she had scared her?

Yaxi lowered her head and pulled her clothes, she quite liked this costume. This is still the one given to her by her brother in the ancient world, and the embroidered shoes are still sewn by Mama Li. Embroidered shoes? It seems to be really scary, as if it will appear in many ghost movies......

As far as she was deserting, the other party had quickly ducked into the bed and shrunk into the quilt. When Yaxi came to her senses, she probed her head to observe the situation, and then floated over the fence and entered.

"Can you see me?" Yaxi reached out and poked the person who was still shivering, but his fingers passed through the other person's body and did not really touch.

The bulging ball on the bed didn't respond, and seemed to tremble even more.

"Yu Qian! What are you doing xx? Can you stop the meeting? The man on the top bunk seemed to be awakened, and was screaming against the bed.

"Right...... I'm sorry......" The woman poked her head out of the covers, trying to hold back her fear, and apologized in a whisper.

The woman on the top bunk of "xx" scolded and turned over, and soon fell asleep again.

As soon as Yaxi saw this woman's face, she was happy. She may have a relationship with this child, this is the third time she has been in contact. She wasn't going to scare the kid anymore, she turned around and was about to float away.

"You...... You don't go to the toilet on the first floor. As if sensing that Yaxi was leaving, Yu Qian poked her head out of the quilt. She stared at a pair of big eyes, and her voice was very low.

Yaxi realized that she was talking to herself, so she turned to look at her, "Why?" ”

"You, just don't go." Yu Qian seemed to be reluctant to say more, threw down such a sentence, and retracted back into the quilt.

In fact, if she doesn't say it, Yaxi can probably know. It should be a terrible ghost, the kind who died tragically in red clothes, and then lingered in the same place. When I passed by last night, I did feel it.

But because he's a living soul, although he has no grievances, he's such a powerful ghost, and he can be evenly matched even if he fights. When she thought of this, Yaxi suddenly thought of something.

Since there are supernatural elements in this world, maybe some of the things I learned before can also be used. She rolled her eyes, hooked her lips and smiled.

So Yaxi didn't go anywhere tonight, and secretly experimented in the bed until dawn, and finally found some small formations that could be used.

Most of them were sword cultivation from the previous world, and there were one or two previous light formations, but because this body did not have a light spirit root, it basically couldn't be used. But one or two of the sword formations were very helpful, because Yaxi had calculated how to reproduce the key before. She thought about the material, but she couldn't find the metal, and even if she did, there was nothing to engrave.

After all, it is not so laborious to carve, and the bed board where I sleep is made of wood, and the raw materials are easy to find. Before, I was mainly worried that I couldn't find a knife to engrave, but now it's okay, since I can use the sword array, the chance of success is greater.

Because he basically didn't sleep at night, when Yaxi got up the next day, the dark circles under his eyes basically couldn't be covered. But no one cared about her, but no one asked, and she saved the effort of making excuses.

Yaxi took advantage of the lunch break to catch up on sleep, and then waited for the evening to come. Because today it was time for the prison guards to change shifts, Yaxi sat on the bed, looking around the corner and waiting for the little prison guard to appear.

She hid a corrected piece of soap in her palm, because she hadn't found that she could use the sword array before, so this piece of soap still took some of her time.

Soon the sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the building, the sound was not loud, and even inexplicably a little light. The little prison guard soon appeared in Yaxi's sight, she was no more than twenty-two or three years old, obviously still childish, but now she was serious with her face.

Ah-hee sat in the room and didn't rush to make a move. Because the current light is not right, the dream she created for the little prison guard, the light is controlled at dusk when the sun is about to set. Because when light and shadow meet, it is also the time when people are most likely to be in a trance.

She turned her head to look at the inch-square window on the wall with a fence, waiting for the light to dim. On the eve of the junction of dusk and night, Ah-hee got up from her bed and walked to the fence.

"Hey! You! Come here! She put her hand out of the bar, pointed at the other man, and hooked her fingers. The movements, gestures, and even the tone of her voice were exactly the same as in the dream she had created.

The little prison guard was visibly stunned for a moment, as if something flashed through her mind, but she didn't catch it. She moved over with some hesitation, with some wariness on her face.

Yaxi suddenly reached out and grabbed her collar, although the movement was fast, but it didn't let her hit the iron bar. She controlled all the force and movements, and tried to be exactly like in her dreams.

Almost instantly, her other hand had reached the key to the door of the room, and with one hand she had printed the key on the soap in her hand. She'd tried it before, and now she's just right.

Although Yaxi had a lot of movements in his hands, his face was really unwavering, and his eyes were deep when he looked at each other.

The little prison guard really appeared in the stunned that Yaxi expected, and something seemed to appear in her mind, making her feel that the scene in front of her was extremely familiar.

She frowned, still thinking, Yaxi had already finished the movement in her hand. She loosened the little guard's collar, took a step back, and threw the printed soap onto the bed with a movement of her fingers.

"Oh! I remember, I seem to have dreamed of you before. The little prison guard suddenly realized, and there was some joy in his tone.

Yaxi raised her eyebrows, and there was a little helplessness in her eyes. Why did this kid come to be a prison guard? It's better to be a kindergarten teacher or something.

"Huh? But what am I dreaming about? The little prison guard frowned, puffing out his cheeks and looking left and right to recall.

Ya-hee didn't plan to continue communicating with her, so she took off her shoes and retracted into the quilt. When the little prison guard came back to his senses, he found that the person on the other side was gone. She pursed her mouth in some disappointment: "Why is this so, I just said that I shouldn't listen to my mother, come and be a prison guard, everyone ...... coldly" (to be continued.) )