Body Chapter 357: Rescue people in the dungeon

The ghost shadow took a step forward, looked at the ghost witch, and then looked at Yan Ziyue and said, "Xiao Yan must not be fine, you... Are you sure you can find him"?

Yan Ziyue looked at the ghost shadow with a nervous and worried expression, knowing that her heart was tied to Xiaoyan, and she had paid a lot for Xiaoyan, and she had been in Xiaojing, serving An Lu as her father-in-law, and she really fell in love with Xiaoyan.

"Don't worry, I promise that nothing will happen to him", Yan Ziyue promised, not only to the ghost, but also to himself.

"That's good... Whatever you need me to do, you just say, whatever it is, I'll say yes," said the ghost.

Yan Ziyue smiled slightly and said, "Then after we rescue him, you can take good care of him for the rest of your life."

When the ghost heard this, he was immediately shocked, and looked at Yan Ziyue for a long time without speaking.

"An Lu, you find a way to cooperate with Manager Li, rescue An Lu, and then send him out of the palace as soon as possible, it is best to persuade him to mobilize the army to attack the palace before tomorrow morning, so as to measure everything", Yan Ziyue said.

"It's... But, Lord on him...", An Lu hesitated.

"He'll leave it to me," Yan Ziyue said.

"Hmm...", An Lu nodded, and followed Wufu with Donglai, Nanshan and Xifeng.

"Alright, let's start here too, Ghost, are you ready"?

"Yue'er...", Nangong Yu grabbed Yan Ziyue's arm and instructed: "Don't force it, if it doesn't feel right, it's important to protect yourself first."

The ghost's gaze swept over Nangong Yu's body, and then looked at the ghost, and couldn't help but be a little envious of Yan Ziyuelai, feeling that she was really a man.

"Witch, let's get started"

"Hmm".

Yan Ziyue lay down on the soft couch in the study, the ghost and witch lit a stick of incense, Nangong pardoned forward, pulled Yan Ziyue's right hand with both hands, held it in the palm of his hand, and said to the ghost and witch: "You give me care, if you hurt Yue'er and the child, I will let you not survive tonight."

When the ghost witch heard this, he looked at Yan Ziyue with surprise and joy, his eyes moved to her lower abdomen, and he immediately understood in his heart where the aura that he perceived was similar to Xiao Yan's body, and he was more sure.

"I'm willing to risk my life for this", after the ghost witch finished speaking, he turned to Yan Ziyue and said: "Your Highness Yue, it will take an hour for this pillar of incense to be burned, and my strength can only support one hour at most, so if you find the Nine Emperor Princes within an hour, you must quickly withdraw first, don't delay."

"I know", Yan Ziyue nodded, looked at Nangong Yu again, and his eyes signaled him not to worry, so he closed his eyes and waited.

The ghost witch lit the prepared seven-star lamp, recited a spell, and opened the search guide for Yan Ziyue, and several air currents mixed with Yan Ziyue's unique fruity fragrance rushed out, searching every part of the palace.

Nangong Yu held Yan Ziyue tightly, always paying attention to the incense burning in front of him, his eyes swept over the seven-star lamp, and he was extremely worried.

Half an hour passed, Yan Ziyue's divine consciousness followed his breath around the entire palace, but he couldn't find the flame, so he had to sweep the flowers and plants of the palace aimlessly, and swept over the heart lake of the imperial garden, and suddenly felt an unusual chill, but the surface of the heart lake was clear, sparkling, and not frozen, why was there such a cold chill, Yan Ziyue felt very strange.

Yan Ziyue's consciousness strengthened a little, and the airflow continued to intrude on the surface of the lake, and he didn't find it, so he carefully searched for everything around the heart lake, until he searched for the lake pavilion along the six-fold bridge on the lake, and when he felt a stronger cold air in the lake pavilion, he couldn't help but shiver.

The wind converged towards the lake pavilion, infiltrating inch by inch, penetrating everywhere, and finally found the gap, poked in, and blew a string of wind chimes the size of beans at the entrance, making a crisp sound.

Kui You was planning with Xiao Chan to have a praying mantis fluttering cicada to Xiao Xi early tomorrow morning, and Huang Que was behind the plan, and suddenly sensed the movement of the dungeon, so he said: "Fifth prince, I still have something to do, I'm out of company first", and disappeared invisibly after speaking.

Yan Ziyue's divine sense swept around the dungeon, and the closer she got to the flames, the more she felt the darkness and coldness from hell, as long as she got closer, she could be frozen immediately.

"Flame...", Yan Ziyue came to Xiao Yan's side, but she couldn't get close, and she called out softly in heartache.

Xiao Yan's ears moved, his heart trembled, he suddenly opened his eyes, and glanced around, empty, his eyes were covered with frost and mist, lonely and sad.

Kui You appeared at the entrance of the dungeon, smelling the extremely faint fruity fragrance in the air, a little surprised, and then a smile of unknown meaning hung on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered in his heart: "Yan Ziyue, I didn't expect you to come."

Yan Ziyue felt another powerful energy field approaching, quickly withdrew, retreated, and collided with Kuiyou's aura at the entrance.

"Yan Ziyue, I'll wait for you", Kui You smiled evilly, not only let Yan Ziyue's breath leave the dungeon, but also personally gave her a ride.

On the cold flame platform, the seven-star lamp flashed, Yan Ziyue suddenly woke up, sat up, and covered her chest with her left hand and gasped.

"Yue'er, what's wrong"? Nangong Yu asked.

"You... Did you find the Owl Flame"? The ghost also stepped forward and asked.

"Your Highness Yue, you touched Archmage Kuiyou, right?" The ghost witch is too familiar with Kuiyou's breath, and last time it was because of this power that he almost lost his life, but this time, there is a difference, that is, there is no murderous aura.

"Hmm...", Yan Ziyue calmed down for a while, spoke, and said: "I found Xiao Yan, and I did meet Kuiyou."

"Yue'er, are you hurt?" Nangong Yu only cares about Yan Ziyue's safety.

"I'm fine, he didn't want to hurt me, on the contrary, he was waiting for me".

Everyone was a little incomprehensible when they heard this, and they were silent for a while.

"Yue'er, you tell me, where he is, I'll just go, I will definitely try my best to bring Xiao Yan back, you can rest here", Nangong Yu thought for a while.

"I'll go too...", Ghost said.

"Without further ado, let's go," the ghost interjected.

"Kuiyu just wants me to go, I don't go, he won't let go of the flames, and... Flame him...".

"What's wrong with him"? The ghost looked at Yan Ziyue anxiously and asked.

"It's okay... Let's go and bring him back", Yan Ziyue got off the soft couch and walked towards the door.

"Yue'er...", Nangong Yu stopped Yan Ziyue, looked at her for a while before saying, "I'll go ahead...", said, took Yan Ziyue's hand and protected her behind her.

In the dungeon, Kui You appeared beside Xiao Yan, squatted down and said to Xiao Yan: "There will be a surprise for you in a while, do you want to know"?

Xiao Yan glanced at Kui You, and thought, so, it wasn't his illusion just now, it was really Yue She came, how could she come? Thinking of this, a trace of waves flashed in his eyes.

"Ah, you already feel it, don't you?" Kui You keenly sensed the slight fluctuations in Xiao Yan's heart.

"Get out...".

"Then what's going on, I want to see how Yan Ziyue would react if she saw you now?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's heart tightened, and he raised his head and glared at Kui You, "I'm going to kill you...".

"Okay, if you have this ability, let the horse come", Kui You finished speaking, turned his head to look in the direction of the entrance, and felt the existence of other forces besides Yan Ziyue.

In the Huxin Pavilion of the Imperial Palace, Yan Ziyue and the others stood at the entrance of the dungeon.

"It's right down here...", Yan Ziyue said.

"It's... Below? Where is the entrance, how to get in? The ghost looked at it, but couldn't find the entrance at all.

Nangong Yu looked around, his eyes locked on several stone benches in the Huxin Pavilion, squatted down one by one to check it, and said, "It's just right, there are four of us, one for each person, turn it and try it."

The ghost and the others glanced at each other, and each chose a stone bench, and after the four of them turned it clockwise together, the stone table was raised, revealing an entrance, and at the same time, a string of extremely brittle silver bells were heard, and a spiral staircase extended downward, bottomless.

The ghost shadow took the first step and jumped down, and the ghost also jumped down when he saw this, Nangong pardoned Yan Ziyue and went down, and the ghost witch walked last.

After walking for a while, everyone finally went down to the dungeon.

The ghost felt the chill, rubbed his arm unconsciously, and complained, "What the hell is this place, so cold...".

The ghost shadow soon disappeared, and the ghost witch didn't take a few steps before saying, "Archmage Kuiyou is here, everyone be careful."

"Ahh

"Let go of the ghost master", the ghost attacked, and Kuiyu sent her flying with a wave of his hand.

Seeing this, Nangong Yu jumped up and pounced on him, and exchanged hands with Kuiyou.

Yan Ziyue walked to Xiaoyan step by step, and the distance was as long as a year.

Yan Ziyue knelt down in front of Xiao Yan, looking at him covered in blood, the iron hooks and chains on his back that went deep into the bones, his limbs were strangled by the iron chains, his hands were bruised, he was distressed, his hands trembled and his face was raised, his eyes were facing each other, at this moment, everything around him was still, only two hearts beat at the same frequency.

"Yan, I'm coming", Yan Ziyue's voice didn't fall, tears had already fallen, a kiss fell on Xiao Yan's forehead, gently took him into his arms, stroked his head and said: "Yan, don't be afraid, I'm here, I will definitely not let you have anything to do."

"Month... Leave me alone, you can go."

"No, I must save you out, this time, you have to listen to me", Yan Ziyue controlled her emotions and said domineeringly.

"Month...".

"Alright... You bear with me, I'll help you cut the chain first."

"Hmm...".

Yan Ziyue let go of the flame and pulled open the silk of the Luan bracelet in her left hand. Xiao Yan raised his hands, Yan Ziyue waved his hand, and the heavenly silk flashed, and the iron ring on his wrist cracked. Then, Yan Ziyue motioned for Xiao Yan to straighten his legs, and with a bang, the iron lock on his feet was cut.

Yan Ziyue helped Xiao Yan to stand up, moved to Xiao Yan's side, touched the iron hook embedded in the flesh behind him, and looked at his painful expression of frowning and gritting teeth, and felt distressed.