Since he couldn't lift the stump, he had no choice but to put the stump down and roll it off the platform.

When the tree stump rolled on the ground with a "bang", Li Qing also jumped off the high platform.

But his body was too weak, and the half-foot high platform made him kneel and crawl on the ground the moment he jumped to the ground.

Fortunately, he was able to endure the pain.

Then he stood up with a grin and rolled the stump towards the hole next to the dungeon.

Although the dungeon has a door to this place, the cell bosses will not think of it for a while.

But they would go into the cell and look at it, and then they would find the hole in the wall of the cell.

So Li Qing decided to use this stump to plug the hole from the outside first, so that he could buy him more time to escape.

Just as he was thinking about this, the voice of the cell boss suddenly came from the hole in front of him.

"Lao Zhang, look, there's a hole here, I guess that kid must have run from here!"

Li Qing's face changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly rolled up the stump.

He didn't expect that the efficiency of these cell bosses would be so high.

At this moment, another sound suddenly came from the entrance of the cave.

It was the voice of another cell boss.

"Don't just talk about the fuck, but go to the hole and chase it, it said, you must see the kid's head in an hour, if you can't find that kid by then!

As soon as this voice fell, the panicked voice of the cell boss sounded one after another: "Lao Zhang, why don't you use this old thing's head to push it first? There is a mass grave near us, if we go out now...... What if I encounter a ghost?"

"Are you blind? That Zhuge Wolong is a white scholar, you are looking at this old thing, the hideous face can be a fucking Jiang Yang thief! Besides, the head cut off by the knife on your waist is not a hundred but fifty, even if you are a ghost, you don't dare to approach!"

"But ......"

"Don't fuck it, you don't drill Lao Tzu, wait for you to ink for a while, and our heads will fall to the ground!"

As these words sounded, there was a sound of 'sass' at the entrance of the cave.

At this time, Li Qing finally rolled the stump in front of the hole.

But just as he moved the stump and was about to stuff it into the hole, he saw a pockmarked head sticking out of the hole.

Suddenly, the scene was silent......

The pockmarked cell boss looked at Li Qing with a shocked expression, and Li Qing also stared at him.

After being stunned for less than three breaths, the cell head with a pockmarked face was the first to come back to his senses, and suddenly glared angrily and shouted: "San'er!! quickly push Lao Tzu!"

Under this explosion, Li Qing suddenly came back to his senses.

Then, I don't know where I got the strength, but I suddenly lifted the stump above my head.

"Whew-"

In the frightened eyes of the cell leader, Li Qing gritted his teeth and smashed the stump on his head.

In an instant, only a "bang" was heard, and the cell boss fainted with blood on his head.

Or was frightened, Li Qing immediately picked up the stump and smashed it on the head of the cell boss again!

This time, the cell head who had passed out was directly smashed and bleeding and convulsed.

Li Qing looked at the cell head lying on his stomach at his feet, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he was even more afraid in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at the cell head again, and hurriedly clinged to the wall and fled from here.

Although there was an open space around him, he did not dare to run around, because the two cell bosses had said that there was a mass grave nearby.

If he accidentally ran into a mass grave, it would be equivalent to breaking into a ghost den, and then he might be able to see Zhang Laosan with no head, or the prisoner who had just been strangled to death by him with a straw whip, and the cell head who was smashed to death by a tree stump.

And although he has died more than thirty times, he has really never seen a ghost except for the pictures that appeared in front of his eyes after his death.

Thinking of this, Li Qing couldn't help but look up at the sky.

I saw that the night was getting brighter, and the stars were dimming.

It looks like it's not far from dawn.

With this in mind, he continued to walk against the wall. And the cold wind in the autumn night, like a steel knife scraping bones, blew his thin body under his thin clothes and shivered.

If anyone is around him at this time, they will find that his face is horribly white, and the light red on his lips has receded, replaced by a light cyan, as if he has not lived long.

However, Li Qing himself didn't know about it, just dragged his trembling body and walked cautiously.

The dungeon didn't occupy a large area, so in just a few minutes, he was already in the alley not far from the front door of the dungeon.

After walking a few steps, he stood against the wall at the mouth of the alley, poking his head out to look.

At the door, there were two guards sleeping against the wall.

He stood against the wall for about a minute, and when he saw the two guards still snoring, he slowly crouched down, picked up a palm-sized stone from the ground, and threw it forward.

"Bang-"

After the sound of the stone falling to the ground, the two guards were not affected at all, not even the snoring stopped.

Seeing this, Li Qing finally put his mind at ease. Then he stood up and ran towards the street as fast as he had ever lived.

He ran through the streets for a long time like a fresh breeze, and when he felt that the people in the dungeon could no longer catch up with him, he ran into an alley out of breath, and then crouched down against the wall.

But after he squatted down, he suddenly found that he was squatting around him.

Li Qing was stunned for a moment, when he ran into this alley just now, why didn't he notice that there were so many people squatting in this alley?

At a glance, he saw that there were thirty or forty people squatting in this short alley.

And squatting beside him was an old man with gray hair and a face as white as paper.

Li Qing hesitated, but finally raised his hand and patted the old man's knee, and asked, "Uncle, why are there so many people squatting in this alley?"

The old man looked at him expressionlessly, then lowered his head again.

Li Qing felt strange in his heart, so he stood up and walked to the opposite side, then squatted down against the wall, patted the knee of a young man dressed as a scholar next to him, and asked, "Brother Tai, why are there so many people squatting here?"

The scholar glanced at Li Qing expressionlessly, and just like the old man, he lowered his head without saying a word.

The strange feeling in Li Qing's heart was even stronger, and he subconsciously looked up at the people squatting in the alley, and he was instantly cold.

He suddenly discovered......

The faces of these people were all as white as paper, and under the light of the moon, none of these squatting people had a shadow!

Li Qing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up with a frightened face, ran to the street, stood in the middle of the street, and then looked down at his feet.

And this look made his body stiff!

For he himself has no shadow......

Li Qing was stunned, and subconsciously looked around.

But I saw that the surrounding buildings were all covered with black shadows under the moonlight, and even a stone the size of a fingernail was reflected on the ground.

Only himself, there is no shadow under his feet.

Suddenly, Li Qing felt five thunderbolts hit the top, and involuntarily collapsed to the ground.

Only then did he realize that the bright moon hanging in the sky was actually blood-red......