Chapter 90: Trapped in a corpse guarding a city, Promise is full of souls.

However, he didn't show it, he just shook his head at Qian Fu.

Signal him not to be embarrassed.

But Qian Fu was red-eyed.

"How could I watch you die! We've known old buddies for most of our lives, how can I, how can I ignore you? ”

Fat Xuehai also red-eyed and grinned.

"What are you afraid of, you can burn me more paper when you go back, although the thing you pierced is really ugly-"

Qian Fu wanted to laugh and refute, but he couldn't laugh or refute.

He tried his best to hold back his tears, patted Fat Xuehai's hand, and looked at the cold-blooded and ruthless girl, the hatred and disgust in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"Since you have come to ask me about the whereabouts of the Twelve Instruments, and I think you have received any specific news, then you should also know that some of the companions who came with us are from the same place as me, and if you bring them, I will say when I see people!"

This time, Qian Fu was very tough.

seems to be true, if you don't see others, you won't say it, even if she kills Lao Fat!

The girl didn't speak, just waved her hand, and the blood bonus needles that were frozen on Fat Xuehai's body, as if she wanted to pierce him like a hedgehog, all turned into blood beads, and flew back to the blood pool.

And, at the same time, she stood up and walked out, past them, out of the tunnel mouth, and disappeared into the staircase that winded upward.

As soon as she left, Qian Fu and Fat Xuehai were relieved, Qian Fu quickly tore off the clothes on his body, tied Fat Xuehai's bleeding legs, and looked at him guiltily.

"It's me—I've been a problem with you—"

"What stupid thing to say? After all, I'm going to find you for this! ”

Fat Xuehai, who was gasping for breath in pain, glanced at him angrily, and then cursed uncontrollably.

"That old man, that bastard! This time, Lao Tzu can't go back, if he is lucky, he can go back! Tear him alive! ”

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more angry I wanted to tear people, Fat Xuehai took a deep breath and pushed the money to get rich.

"Okay, hurry up and see if you can run, in a while, she really wants to catch Lao Jin, then it's really over!"

Speaking of this, Fat Xuehai condensed in his heart, a little worried.

"Those two little guys, I don't know—"

These words made Qian Fu's heart fall hard.

If the three of them really fold here, forget it, but what about the girl and the little white?

Right now, I don't know where they are, before, they were so involved in the Ninety-Five Dragon Gate, they didn't rush to explain to others, and they were all scared stupid when they thought about it.

After all, no matter how mature and precocious a child is, he would never have expected this-

Don't talk about him, even they didn't think it would happen like this!

Simply, simply-

Fucking!

But right now, no matter how much you want to scold your mother, no matter how much you want to kill people, it's useless, instead of being irritable and crazy, worried and afraid, it's better to think about how to save yourself!

Taking a deep breath, Qian Fu dragged Fat Xuehai to the side and sat down against the wall, and he hurriedly turned over this strange and inexplicable basement by himself, trying to see if he could find something else.

The whole basement looked simple, large and empty, with a huge pool of calm red water, and Qian Fu did not want to know what the red water was, and in addition to that, there was a stone table, and on the stone table were some books.

After he saw the words on the scroll, the whole person froze there, so that Fat Xuehai, who was also observing the surroundings, saw it, and twisted his eyebrows.

"What did you find?"

“……”

Qian Fu opened his mouth, walked over with some difficulty and handed him some scrolls.

Fat Xuehai took it puzzled, but when he glanced at the words on the scroll, his eyes slowly widened, and his hands trembled a little, and after a long time, he looked at Qian Fu with a dead face, and the corners of his purple lips trembled.

"Like, if, I, I'm not mistaken, this, this should be—"

"Lan Jie Ancient Script—"

Qian Fu closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and spit out the answer that Fat Xuehai guessed.

Fat Xuehai's hand holding the scroll was trembling, and he couldn't hold it, and his heart turned out the fear of the stormy waves.

Qian Fu handed him another parchment scroll, his expression so hopeless that he was desperate.

"-We, we've deliberately deciphered the history of Lanxi, which is the most famous wine, equestrian, silverware, precious stones, and-"

"Gujutsu, sorcery, saintess, wizard—"

Fat Xuehai looked at the few parchment scrolls in his hand with scattered eyes, and mechanically picked up the words of Qian Fu.

Qian Fu nodded bloodlessly and pointed to the parchment roll in his hand.

"Peacock City, the capital of the Lan Hydroxy Kingdom, one of the forty-eight countries in the Western Regions, the mysterious country that is said to have been punished by heaven and disappeared for thousands of years, we are very likely to be here-"

Smack.

The scroll and the parchment scroll fell off from Fat Xuehai's hands and fell to the ground, making a small landing sound, but they exploded in each other's hearts like a thunderbolt, and the earth was turned upside down.

If it had been in the past, they would have jumped up with joy a long time ago!

After all, I can personally study and experience that mysterious country that has disappeared for a long time, digging treasures or something, and I will laugh when I dream!

But now, I just want to cry!

And, on a pair of scrolls that fell to the ground and rolled out, a girl was clearly and exquisitely drawn, and the girl was painted vividly, like a real person in the mirror, smiling innocently and lovely, even if there was a face curtain to block it, it could not hide her happy smile, and the sweet dimples on her lips.

And this girl, they had seen an identical one a few minutes ago, but this one, like the two in the painting, was as cold as a stone, cruel and ruthless.

And, on one side of the scroll, there is a mark—

[The Ninety-Ninth Holy Maiden, Shanina Kuka]

Qian Fu and Fat Xuehai were suffocated there, and they didn't know how to react for a while.

After a long time, Qian Fu picked up all the scrolls, scrolls, and parchment scrolls, put them back on the table, and spoke with difficulty.

"You, rest for a while, I'll go out and have a look-"

“…… Okay—"

Fat Xuehai also nodded with difficulty, and saw Qian Fu step out of the tunnel, then he sighed deeply, moved his stiff and painful legs, looked up at the ceiling, and then was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the ground, turned his head to look around, and gradually wrinkled his brows.

The ceiling and the floor, and even the entire wall, are covered with countless dark lines, at first glance, it looks like an orderly arrangement of tiles, but if you look closely, they are all connected to the pool, which is very strange.

A little subtle fat Xuehai was born in his heart, moved his legs, and crawled towards the pool, ready to see if he could find some other clues.