Chapter 73: The Corridor Collapses
The fifth prince was very indifferent, and a casual smile flashed on his thin face.
"You want to know where she is? Isn't she in front of your eyes? ”
The national teacher walked briskly in the direction pointed by the fifth prince.
There is a black tunnel underneath the carved wooden door.
The staircase leading to the ground floor is eerie. The national teacher did not hesitate to go down, Ku Rong followed, and the fifth prince also walked last.
When the three of them walked down the road, the houses of the Five Princes' Palace all collapsed in an instant.
The people of the entire Mugu Kingdom received the news of the collapse of the palace of the Five Princes.
Slowly, people kept coming.
These people were all amazed by the speed at which the palace of the five princes was destroyed, they didn't know what was going on here, they were all flustered.
Until a different figure walked by. Say to all the people, "Stand down, and I'll deal with it here." ”
This person is Uncle Kushan, the god dragon of the Mugu Kingdom, who has long been hidden in the mountains and forests and retired from the government.
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The corridor was quiet, the long corridor was silent, and the footsteps were soaked up by the darkness.
Several people heard the sound of the house collapsing outside, but no one asked.
Xiangru only cares about where Yue Zhao is.
"I seem to have told you that this person can't move." Xiangru spoke slowly.
No one answered, but after a long time, the fifth prince answered, "It is true that she was not moved." ”
The fifth prince knew who Xiangru was talking about.
When the national teacher first came to the Mugu Palace, at that time, the national teacher had a picture scroll that was not visible in front of people, and the woman on the picture scroll stood tall with clear eyes.
It was the most beautiful woman the fifth prince had ever seen. He was so captivated that he asked who the woman was, and even left his figure behind and forgot his face.
And Xiangru didn't hide it, and told him directly: "This person is dead." ”
The fifth prince didn't believe it, but Xiangru told him: "It's true that she is not dead, but you will not recognize her if you see her." ”
The fifth prince asked why.
Xiangru said: "She has changed her body, and even if you meet her, you may not be able to recognize it." ”
The fifth prince was amazed, "I will surely recognize it." ”
This is not the fifth prince blowing, he thinks that clear eyes are the cleanest he has ever seen. If he could meet this woman, he would definitely not forget it, and he would definitely recognize it directly.
The first time he saw Yue Zhaoxuan, he recognized it.
At that time, Xiangru was not as violent and resolute as he is now, and he was very friendly and said to the fifth prince: "If you really meet her one day, say hello to her for me, and take care of her." ”
How did the fifth prince answer at that time?
"Although my withered old five is a reckless man, I must protect such a beautiful woman in the palm of my hand and never touch her! Not only will I not move, but I will take good care of her! ”
Xiangru smiled at the time and said, "You have to remember this sentence carefully." ”
On a dark and windy night, the fifth prince heard that Xiangru and the ninth sister were plotting to admonish in front of the king and invite a female master to come to the palace.
The fifth prince had an extra eye at that time. Sure enough, I really caught it.
"I said I wouldn't move her, and I didn't touch her." The fifth prince observed Xiangru's expression and said, "I didn't expect you to come for her." I thought it was for my ninth sister. ”
Ku Rong didn't speak on the side, and finally found the opportunity at this time, he asked in disbelief: "Could it be that the National Teacher came here, didn't he come here for the ninth sister?" ”
The national teacher looked at Ku Rong coldly, "If you delay a little longer outside the palace of the fifth prince at that time, and wait for this palace to completely collapse before we come in, I am afraid that not only will the face of the fifth prince not be touched, but even this hole may not be found." ”
Ku Rong was a little surprised, and a little weak-hearted, "How do I know that you are...... It turns out that you are actually ...... Alas, why didn't you say it earlier...... You said I wouldn't have ...... earlier."
Xiangru disdained to look at Ku Rong anymore, and just said: "I don't know which of your tendons is wrong, I see that the ninth princess is particularly attentive to you on weekdays, and I don't see any reaction from you, and now the ninth princess has something to do with her master, but you come to make trouble, and you also cover the news you have found out, and don't let me know?" Hum. ”
There is a big pit at the end of the road, and in the pit are Yue Zhaoxi and Ku Xuexu, both of whom are sitting on the ground nervously, holding their heads for fear of something happening.
"What's wrong?" Yue Zhao asked.
She looked at the person who came and was surprised to see Xiangru, "You're here too!" ”
This is the first time Xiangru has seen Yue Zhaoxuan so happy about his appearance.
When Ku Xuexu saw someone coming, he hurriedly came out of the pit, jumped in front of a few people, approached Ku Rong and said, "You are here!" ”
The surprise in Ku Xuexu's eyes flashed to Ku Rong's eyes.
"I'm not so happy to see you."
Ku Xuexuan's eyes looked at Ku Rong very brightly.
Several people went back into the pit and lay flat in the pit.
"There's a mechanism here, and if it collapses, it'll teleport us to another safe place."
Xiang Ru compared these eyes, his hand carefully came to Yue Zhao's hand, he opened his eyes slightly, opened a slit, outside the gap, Yue Zhao's hand was in Xiang Ru's hand.
The corridor collapsed, and the five people inside were buried, but the formation did not activate......
Their consciousness was dissipating at a rapid pace.
In the Endless Darkness......
Yue Zhaoxuan had a dream...... She dreamed that she had gone to the Infernal Hell. And she is so ferocious that it is difficult for her to resonate with herself in her dreams.
Is this really yourself? Yue Zhao couldn't stop his doubts.
The Secret Layer of Hades, the Infernal Hell......
"Yue Zhao, I curse you not to die well."
The man was carrying a chain, a thin white coat, barefoot, holding a thick chain in his hand, and his limbs and wrists were cuffed.
The woman trampled a poisonous snake to death, crushed the blood of the cold-blooded animal, shook off the wrinkled body of the dead snake, and grabbed the snake's head in the palm of her hand.
"Smack...... Smack......"
Greet the man.
He had been here for five full years, since the man was conscious. He was detained on trumped-up charges, and for five years, he was worse off than a pig or a dog.
"Yue Zhao estimates, you will die, you will be punished, you will die worse than me."
Yue Zhao was deaf, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. One whip went down, another whip went down, the snake's skin exploded, and finally the snake whip broke.
She shook it casually, and the broken snake fell on Yue Zhao's face, and the cold touch slashed across her earlobe, across her shoulder, across her belly, and on her feet.
"Disgusting, disgusting."
"Snakes are a bit disgusting, but not enough."
"Yue Zhao, you get out."
"Hehe......" The woman's smile was like ice and snow, melting into cold water, drenched, and cold.
"Say, will I let you go?"
The man's eyes were covered with bloodshot red gauze, he looked at Yue Zhao, he was looking at the eyes of the enemy, his hand pinched the iron chain, the palm of his hand was red, and the blood was pinched, he was still resentful. He disdained to look at Tsukiaki's dirty face, but the hatred of humiliation made him never look away from her face.
If it can be done, the man wants to poke a blood hole in Yue Zhao's face, and it is better to bleed nonstop.
"Why don't you speak? Will I? ”
Tsukiaki was still panting in her throat with a whip, and she approached the man with her blue cloth shoes stained red with blood from the dungeon. The slender jade hand propped up the man's jaw and exhaled like a blue: "Are you very unconvinced?" ”
"Hmph." The man wanted to spray with a mouthful of saliva, but Yue Zhao was quite prescient, and twisted the face in his hand to the side.
The spit was still on the inside of his lips, and his neck had already "clicked" and twisted.
"Vicious, vicious bitch." Even if he couldn't say the whole thing, even if he was a little dizzy after his throat was broken, he insisted on venting his resentment.
"A little self-aware, your mouth, your words, can't cause me any harm, but you're different." Yue Zhao estimated that the man's neck was twisted back again. "Gurgle" a few times, the man's neck did not have any initiative, and it was straightened.
Raising the man's jaw again, Yue Zhao estimated that he was facing the pair of beasts above, with primitive desires, without a trace of rational eyes. Yue Zhaoxuan was very satisfied, let go of his hand, and the man's head drooped.
Yue Zhao estimated that he walked to the prison door, "Knock, knock......"
The footsteps are rhythmic, like regular notes, like music, like light bells, like a child who has played enough and gone home.
"You don't have to die well." The hoarse voice was filled with a thick resentment.
The man closed his eyes tiredly, and when he heard the devil's footsteps leaving, he became relieved and began to fall asleep.
Turning his head, Yue Zhao's eyes were orange-red under the window of the prison, under the refraction of the sunlight. Yue Zhao is estimated to be like a ghost who asks for his life, wearing the skin of Lori. Her language is still coquettish:
"I won't let you die, and I will also promise you good luck."
"Haha......" The woman's laughter is like a bell hanging in the wind, ringing and moving with the wind.
At the door of the cell, two jailers bowed their heads.
"Don't let him die, remember."
"Okay."
In the carriage, Yue Zhao estimated that he drank by himself, and every time he took a sip, he had to laugh for a long time.
"Goldfinger."
One of Yuezhao's fingers turned golden, and eyes grew out of his nose and mouth.
He pointed to his fingers and said, "What is it?" ”
Yue Zhao asked, "What's your use?" ”
"After you die, taking you through many worlds is equivalent to you not being able to die."
"It's useless before you die, right?"
"Yes."
Yue Zhao's eyes narrowed, her thin lips hooked harshly, and she poked her golden finger into the hot water. Goldfinger's mouth gurgled, and Goldfinger's face twitched, and it probably hurt.
Yue Zhao's fingers were burned, his face did not change color, he smiled lightly, and looked at the outside of the window.
She pulled the curtain of the carriage open, and there was a field outside, overgrown with weeds on the side of the road, but it could not cover the wildflowers. The fragrance of flowers permeated her nose, and she spit out vigorously, shaking off the curtains with a "bang" to separate the fragrance.
Yue Zhao estimated that he stretched out his legs, hooked up the coffee table, and kicked hard, "crackling", and the tea set rolled out of the carriage.
Bai Baijia, who was driving the carriage, asked, "Girl, what's wrong?" ”
"It's okay...... No, wait, park your car. ”
The reins were pulled, and Bai Baijia took off his straw hat and looked into the carriage through the curtain.
The carriage stopped, and Yue Zhao lifted the corner of the curtain: "Come in." ”
100 years of progress.
"Sit."
Centennial Jia kneeling and sitting.
"I want to ask you something."
"Girl, please."
"Do you know how he's going to die?"