Chapter Ninety-Six: Stealing into the Palace City

The shape of the tunnel is very irregular, there are wide and narrow, there are curved and straight, some places Wang Fan has to hunch his waist through, there is a light lighting every other way, Wang Fan is walking and thinking about how to find this Grandpa Mo when he enters the palace.

After walking about a hundred meters through the tunnel, we reached the end, where a wooden door was closed and there was an iron hook on the door.

Prince Ming listened to the door with his ears close to him for a while and said: "Wang Fan, there is no movement outside, you turn this iron hook to the right a few times and you will open the door and enter the cellar tunnel, after leaving the tunnel, there is also an iron hook outside the door, you pull the door and then turn a few times to the left to lock the tunnel entrance, I and Zhen'er still hide in your bag so that no one can find out."

Wang Fan put Zhen'er and Prince Ming into his schoolbag, turned the iron hook, the door opened, and a smell of wine came to his face.

Climb into the cellar and close the tunnel door, and there is a hazy and dark long underground cellar, in which rows of large and small wooden barrels or clay pots are stacked, and the light comes from the front exit.

Wang Fan groped his way to the bright light of the exit, and just walked about ten meters, there was a sound of talking at the exit, and then several figures appeared.

Wang Fan immediately dodged and hid behind the wine barrel, holding his breath and listening.

"Uncle Mo, if it weren't for your grandfather and son to help tonight, I would have been exhausted just by carrying wine." A man's voice.

Through the cool breeze blowing through the hole, the voice sounded very clear.

"Jin Shan, Uncle Mo, I'll be straight with you, we're here to help you, I want you to help us do something." Another man's voice, judging from the voice, the voice of the self-proclaimed Uncle Mo seemed to be much older.

The person walking inside stopped, and the voice called Jinshan by Uncle Mo said: "Uncle Mo, you don't have to be polite to me, you introduced me to this good job, and I will definitely help you if I can do anything as long as I can do it." ”

"Jin Shan, Uncle Mo will ask you first, do you think that Prince Ming, who has just ascended the throne, is very wrong?"

"Did Uncle Mo indicate that the king's tone had changed? I heard that the prince changed his tone after meeting the gods. ”

"It's not just that the voice is wrong, but I don't think the prince speaks the right way he speaks."

"Uncle Mo suspects that King Ming is not a prince? How is this possible? ”

"People are still the same people, but Uncle Mo, I think Prince Ming has taken some kind of ecstasy, and now he is at the mercy of those brotherhood people."

"Uncle Mo, be careful! If you say that, you will lose your head. ”

"Uncle Mo knows, so I will only tell you in private. Anyway, the first king is kind to us, now the first king was killed by bad people, Prince Ming is still very young, I will try our best to help him, wait a while you take me into the palace in the name of sending wine to find an opportunity to talk to Prince Ming, so that you can find out whether the prince is really Ecstasy. ”

"Ah, Uncle Mo, since the great master entered this palace city, the rules have all changed, and we and other people are not allowed to enter the palace, and all the wine and food in the palace are taken by the leader of the brotherhood."

At this time, a shout came from the entrance: "Hey, Brother Jinshan, someone from the palace wants two jars of Yelang sauce, hurry up!" The Brotherhood can't afford to mess with them! ”。

"Okay, I'll be right there!" Jin Shan responded loudly, then lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Mo, let's move the wine up first, and then think of a way to enter the palace." ”

Soon, calm was restored in the basement.

Prince Ming said: "Just now Grandpa Mo was talking to someone, fortunately, Grandpa Mo and they haven't had an accident yet, Wang Fan, go up to the room to find Grandpa Mo, others ask who you are, you assume that you are Grandpa Mo's grandson, and the people in the room can't figure out how many grandsons Uncle Mo has." ”

Wang Fan acted immediately, he walked quickly to the end of the cellar, and then ran up a dozen steps to the entrance and exit of the cellar, he looked out, the other end of the corridor was brightly lit and the sound was noisy, and the smell of meat came from there, there was no doubt that it was the room.

He walked over and saw a huge kitchen in front of him, where a dozen cooks in white coats and top hats were busy in front of a roaring fire, and the room was filled with the sound of tinkling stir-fries and shouting of food being served.

Wang Fan walked all the way to the middle of the kitchen, and none of the chefs noticed him.

While he was looking left and right, four green-faced people walked in through a door on the other side of the kitchen, a man in a chef's coat and hat walked in front, and three people in civilian clothes followed, and they immediately stopped when they saw Wang Fan.

"Hey, who are you? Why did you get to the room? The leader pointed at Wang Fan and exclaimed.

The busy cooks just turned their faces to look at them and went back to their work.

"I'm here to find Grandpa Mo in a hurry!" Wang Fan looked at the old man in civilian clothes and said loudly, because he felt that this person should be the Grandpa Mo he was looking for.

The old man's eyes stared at Wang Fan for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses, and the man in the chef's uniform was just about to say something, when the old man immediately reached out and patted him on the shoulder to tell him to keep quiet.

"Jin Shan, I have something to do, you three go and move the wine." The old man said.

The three of them walked past Wang Fan in turn.

The old man beckoned to Wang Fan and said, "You come with me!" ”

Follow the old man out of the kitchen, and then walk through an inner corridor into a dining room, which is equipped with many tables and chairs, which can accommodate at least a hundred people at the same time.

There were eight sets of cutlery on each table, but the dining room was empty.

The old man waited for Wang Fan to enter the house and closed the door.

"Who are you? What are you looking for me for? The old man asked in a low voice.

"It's Prince Ming looking for you, don't be afraid, Prince Ming was turned into a villain by the ghost spirit spirit spirit using metamorphosis, but he can speak." Wang Fan said that he was worried that if he didn't say anything first, it would be bad if Grandpa Mo was scared away or yelled when he saw Prince Ming's current appearance.

Sure enough, the old man was already shocked before he saw the prince villain, "What you said is true?" Can the ghost spirit transfigurate? Is Prince Ming in the palace fake? Who are you? How do you know these things? I think you're weird-looking! ”

Wang Fan didn't answer, he opened his coat to reveal his schoolbag and the small heads of the two villains, and the four round eyes on the two small heads looked at the old man.

"Grandpa Mo, I'm Prince Ming! I was turned into a villain by a ghost spirit! Gray Villain Sect said.

The old man was stunned for a moment when he saw the villain, then stepped forward and said sadly, "This is the voice of the prince!" Prince, we only thought that the ghost spirit could be ecstasy, but we didn't expect him to be able to transfigulate! Isn't the Transfiguration Technique long gone, how can the Ghost Spirit Spirit Transform Technique? ”

Prince Ming said: "The ghost spirit spirit stole the transformation technique from the medicine fairy, and now the ghost spirit spirit spirit has locked the medicine fairy in the dungeon in order to dominate the transformation technique, and wants to lure the apprentices of the Blue Mist Mountain to eliminate them in one fell swoop, and the medicine fairy has been poisoned and his life is in danger at any time." Grandpa Mo, quickly find a way to rescue the Medicine Immortal, if the Medicine Immortal and his eldest disciple are killed, there will be no one to save us. ”

The old man understood, "I see..."

At this time, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door, and the old man immediately closed his mouth.

As soon as Wang Fan pulled his coat shut, the door was kicked open, and a group of men wearing guard uniforms with swords stuck in their waists walked into the dining room, all of them looking young and tall.