Huo Fei hurriedly looked around-

What about the door?

The bookshelves on the west wall stood firmly against the wall, not moving half a minute to the sides, and there were no expected trap doors.

Huo Fei hurriedly looked at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan was staring down at the ground.

Huo Fei followed his line of sight, and saw a square hole exposed at his feet, and a stone staircase extended downward; On the stone walls on both sides of the stone steps, there is a night pearl with the size of a dragon's eye embedded at intervals, illuminating the tunnel at a glance.

Huo Fei muttered, "Found it! ”

Wang Yan said: "Go!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his feet and wanted to walk.

Huo Fei grabbed him and said, "Let General Ben go first." After saying that, he greeted his subordinates and went down the tunnel with Wang Yan.

As soon as the group went down to the ground, they heard the cry of "help" from the front, and the voice seemed to be a child, and the voice was getting closer and closer, but then for some reason it gradually moved away, and the voice became smaller and smaller.

Wang Yan and Huo Fei glanced at each other, and they all accelerated their pace and rushed forward, Wang Yan's clothes were fluttering, and Huo Fei walked vigorously.

After turning a corner, the tunnel became straighter, and the vision ahead was clear, and I saw a small back running towards the depths of the passage, crying "help" as he ran.

Wang Yan was ominous, and he also ran.

Huo Fei was close to him.

As they gradually deepened, the originally cold and silent passage became warmer and warmer, and there was a muffled thunder of "boom, boom", and it became louder and louder.

They are approaching the third workshop in the midst of collapse!

The passage ahead is bifurcated, one left and one right.

After a brief look, Wang Yan turned into the left passage, which was the direction in which the little figure fled, and the right passage should lead to the third workshop, which was exploding and burning, because the exit was closed, the fire did not spread here.

Suddenly, the small figure in front of them turned back and ran towards them, still crying "help". Wang Yan saw it clearly: it was a boy of seven or eight years old, with very delicate eyebrows and eyes, eyes full of panic and tears, rushing forward.

There was a bloody corpse lying next to him, dressed like a craftsman in a workshop, and the boy accidentally tripped over the corpse, screaming in fright, and crawling to escape.

Suddenly, when he saw Wang Yan and the others, his eyes burst out with surprise, and he desperately shouted "Help!" Let me out—"

This kid is Zexi!

Wang Yan remembered Zhou Wei'an's words, and immediately confirmed the identity of the boy, and at the same time his heart sank: Zexi was left here, what about the fake Qincha?

In the blink of an eye, they came to Zexi.

Howfer's guards stepped forward to pick up the boy.

Wang Yan's expression was grim and asked, "Are you Zexi?" ”

Ze Xise shrank his head and said, "Yes, yes", no longer the surprise he had when he first met, there was more inquiry, defensiveness and fear in his eyes, as if he didn't know what their identities were, whether they were friends or enemies, and it was a blessing or a curse for him.

Wang Yan asked again: "What about Cui Hua?" ”

Zexi turned around, raised his little finger to the end of the passage—where there was a door, and the walls were carved with gossip diagrams—and choked up, "Run...... Ran ......"

Wang Yan's heart sank to the bottom, and then asked: "What about the fake Qincha, have you ever seen it?" ”

Zexi turned half a half more and pointed to the passage on the right, his eyes full of fear, and he trembled: "In, inside...... Fried, blown up......"

Wang Yan and Huo Fei looked to the right at the same time.

They're late!

This result was unexpected, and when you think about it carefully, it is reasonable: if the "fake Qincha" could open the door of the exit, he would have left a long time ago, how could he stay for a day and a night, and wait for Cui Hua to come before leaving?

It must be that she can't break through the exit mechanism, and she is stuck here in a dilemma, and when Cui Hua escapes in, she is defeated by Cui Hua's many people, so she suffers with those craftsmen.

Thinking of the agile girl who had fought with him on the chessboard for two days without winning or losing, and thinking of her unpredictable means of arranging the chess game, Wang Yan felt that the blood all over his body was coagulated, and then exploded with a "boom", igniting the anger in his body, just like the fire in the third workshop next door.

Exploding on the inside, but calm on the outside.

At this time, he can't go bernic.

He raised his feet and wanted to walk towards the third workshop.

Huo Fei grabbed him and said sternly, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wang Yan said with difficulty: "I'll take a look." ”

Look inside, there are survivors.

Huo Fei was shocked: "You are crazy! It's all blown up like this, how can there be living people? ”

Wang Yan stubbornly turned his head to look in the direction of the third workshop. He also knew this truth in his heart, but when he thought of the smart girl who competed with him on the chessboard to dominate the world, it was difficult to move forward and retreat; Also, if "Li Hanyao" knew how sad the most powerful big girl would be, it would be nice if he came a moment earlier.

Huo Fei dragged Wang Yan with one hand and asked Zexi about the situation at that time.

Zexi said that Cui Hua killed the fake Qincha, then lit the fire oil, sealed the west gate, and then escaped along the secret passage, leaving him here alone.

These words ruined the hope of the king.

His eyes were full of awe, and he first said to Huo Fei: "Quickly send someone back to the prince, transfer troops to the west of the base to intercept, and block the Shili Mountain Area!" After speaking, he rushed to the end of the passage, to break through the door, and chase Cui Hua!

Only by killing Cui Hua can you vent your hatred.

Huo Fei hurriedly ordered.

The guards took the order and left.

Huo Fei called Zexi: "You come here." "Take him to the back of the king.

Wang Yan stared at the stone carving gossip map on the wall, and asked Zexi without looking back, "How long has Cui Hua been running?" ”

Zexi cried: "It's been a long time! ”

How long is it?

Huo Fei asked in a different way: "Left after the explosion started?" ”

Zexi said: "Mm-hmm. ”

Wang Yan didn't ask any more questions, staring intently at the gossip diagram and thinking.

Huo Fei didn't dare to disturb him, hoping that he would break through this mechanism quickly, otherwise Cui Hua would flee away, but he would not be able to chase him back.

At this time, Zhao Chaozong came with his subordinates, feeling that it was getting hotter and hotter all the way, and soon understood that it was the power of the explosion and burning of the third workshop, he was shocked and hated, and scolded bitterly: "Cui Hua, this dog thief, blew up the workshop!" ”

Zexi pursed his mouth and lowered his eyes.

- Cui Hua is wronged!

Zhao Chaozong ran to him and shouted, "Brother, I heard that a child was saved?" Suddenly, he saw Zexi and said busily: "It's you?" Cui Hua, a dog thief, doesn't even let go of children. Blame, why didn't he kill you? ”

Huo Fei glanced at him with disdain.

Zexi hiccuped and said, "He said he wanted me to ...... In this ...... Tortured...... Starve to death! ”

Zhao Chaozong said "oh": "I know!" Leaving you in this hellish place, calling the heavens and the earth unspiritual, and there are explosions and fires next door, you are just scared, and no one will come to save you. I can't die for a while, I have to stay up for five, six, seven or eight days, maybe ten days before I die. This dog thief is too poisonous! ”

Zexi nodded desperately because he said it.

When the army saw it, their eyes were full of unbearable.

Zhao Chaozong said: "Don't be afraid. Now you can get out. Then he turned to Wang Yan and asked, "This is the exit of the secret passage?" Brother, hurry up, you can't let Cui Hua's dog thief escape. You don't know, Cui Hua's dog thief has a habit of dragon yang, and he caught a lot of handsome men and locked them in the dungeon for him to ravage. There is a son who is still the editor of Guozijian and has been imprisoned for three years......" Speaking of the word "Longyang", he glanced at Huo Fei.

Huo Fei stared back coldly.

He's already itching his hands and wants to clean up this kid.

Wang Yan frowned as if he hadn't heard.

Zhao Chaozong also stared at the gossip map for a while, and then stared at Wang Yan for a while, and gradually became impatient, so he turned around and swayed back. I swam to the right passage and came to the west gate of the third workshop, and I felt as if I was close to the stove.

He hurriedly beckoned Zexi to come over and ask.

When I asked, I found out that the fake Qincha was played by Li Hanyao's personal maid watching chess, and was killed by Cui Hua and thrown in the workshop, and I couldn't help but feel the same hatred for the enemy, and hated Cui Hua even more. But he mocked on his lips: "Isn't this Li Hanyao a last resort, why did he miscalculate this time and fold a big girl in this ......"

"Shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yan turned his face and scolded.

Zhao Chaozong saw that his brother's face was not good, so he hurriedly shut up, and then remembered that Wang Yan had some relationship with this chess, and he shouldn't be mocked.

When he was regretting it, he saw Wang Yan raise his hand and quickly turn the knob on the gossip map, and he hurriedly walked over to take a closer look at Wang Yan's technique.

Huo Fei was busy and also paid attention.

The forbidden soldiers did not dare to make a sound, and the tunnel suddenly fell silent, only the sound of fire and collapse could be heard behind the mountain wall and on the ground.

Everyone paid attention to Wang Yan's cracking mechanism, and no one found that the corpse of the craftsman on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Wang Yan's hand.

It was a strange and terrifying scene.