Chapter 104: Escape (I)
No smoke, no weird smell, and no pain!
When the last layer of pale blue disappeared, a layer of humanoid ashes was left on the ground, but two dark green stones were left in the eyes of the eyes.
As Domba expected, the witch puppet's eyes did contain a godfall.
Tang Ba wiped the tears from his face, re-wrapped the powder exchanged from Fu Lao, took the small jar that had been prepared, carefully put Ami's ashes and "eyes" into the jar, and sorted out all the things to bring as quickly as possible, and jumped out of the window without hesitation.
She originally planned to wait for dawn to catch up with Fu Lao, discuss the escape plan and leave, but her intuition told her that she must not delay, otherwise she might not even be able to get out of the house.
Tang Ba didn't go directly to the bottom of the Wu Tower, but first swung to the seventh floor, where there was still someone who had to be solved!
The curtain was opened by Tang Ba, and the messenger who had received the sacrifice sat in a chair facing the window, turning a half-human-high godfall on the stone table in front of him.
It has to be done in one step!
Tang Bamo put down the handle of the whip, turned over and entered the house, his hand rose and fell, and with a muffled snort, the messenger lay crooked on the handrail and did not move, and probed his nose, fortunately, the person was still alive.
Tang Ba took out the rope from his backpack and quickly tied the person to the chair, pinched his cheeks hard, and stuffed a piece of leather into it the moment his mouth opened.
After dealing with the messenger, Tang Ba went to look at the Divine Fall, two sides of the triangular pyramid were pitch black, and only one shadow showed a fixed picture, no doubt it was the corridor that Yasuki's eyes were staring at.
Tang Ba picked up his backpack and walked to the door and sat on the ground, hoping to wait here until dawn.
The dancing flames in the fire pit suddenly dimmed, and after a few struggles, they sprang up again.
The wooden frame on one side of the study slowly retreated along with the stone wall, and two figures walked out of it one after the other.
Chab sat in his chair tiredly and kneaded the base of his nose, "Did Donba go to the slave house?"
"Back to Dawu, no. Meng Ai bowed.
Chab's men paused and opened their eyes, "She didn't go?"
"Yes, Dawu, Tang Bawu has not been out of the house since he came back. β
Chabu waved his hand, "You go and have a look." β
"Yes, my witch. β
This time he took Tang Ba to Zhongao, Tang Ba was unexpectedly honest, which was the last thing Chab wanted to see, he hoped that Tang Ba would toss, so that he could take the opportunity to confirm whether Tang Ba was really capable.
Seeing that the war was about to start, he urgently needed the ability to anticipate danger, which was a guarantee for Chab's survival, and he didn't want to become a stepping stone for others after the event was completed.
With the puppet army, and with such a layer of life support, no one can do anything about him!
With a "bang", the door was vigorously pushed open, and Meng Er threw a chair with a broken leg and the person tied to it to the ground with a flick of his hand, "Say, what the hell is going on." β
The messenger shook his head as he struggled.
Meng Er stepped on the messenger's face, pulled the skin out of his mouth, and roared, "Say!"
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, you have to know anything, I'll say anything!" the messenger's voice changed in fright, he woke up in the stairwell, and then found himself tied to a chair, he really didn't know what he had done wrong, and begged for mercy.
Chab frowned and asked, "Who tied you up?"
"Me!" the messenger suddenly remembered what had happened before, and said very quickly, "I was watching the Fall of the Gods, and I noticed that there was a witch puppet whose eyes were always black......"
Before the messenger could finish speaking, Chabu stood up suddenly, "Let's go, go to the Damba house!"
Anmu stood at the door like a statue, glanced at the person who rushed over with great momentum, and knelt straight on the ground.
Meng Er ran to the door first, and kicked it open with one kick.
Chabu rushed into the house after him and quickly glanced at it, and there was no trace of Tang Ba, even the witch puppet named Ami was gone.
Chabu took a deep breath with anger suppressed, and suddenly smelled a faint smell.
Meng Er obviously smelled it too, "Great Witch, it's a scattered corpse powder, it should still be in the Wu Tower!"
"Find meβ" Chab roared like a beast, smashing the door with a single punch, his bloodshot eyes as terrifying as if they were going to consume a man.
The originally dark witch tower lit up one after another, and the wizards kicked open one wooden door after another with a fierce light on their faces, some of them joined in, and some of them shrank in the corner and didn't dare to speak.
The sporadic firelight gradually spread to all sides around the center point of the Witch Tower, and it was extremely conspicuous in the dark night.
In the direction of Sinan in the city of Davis, the leaves on the top of an old tree suddenly "brushed" and trembled, and a black shadow gecko quickly climbed down, and when it hit the ground, it rushed to a small shop, and hurried through the front hall full of hunting beast jerky to the backyard.
With a "bang", this person slammed the door open, panting and said, "Young helmsman, something happened to the Wu Tower!"
"So fast!" Fu Lao slapped the table and stood up, "Master, what should I do?"
Gong Hui pondered for a moment and asked, "Fu Lao, did our sea ships depart from Xiaosaiyi?"
Fu Lao nodded, "Yes, slave ship, 20 knots." β
Gong Hui raised his hand and instructed the young man who was ventilating the news: "Tell all the people in the city of Devis to evacuate immediately, not to go through the city gate, but to take a boat through the secret mouth and go directly to this slave ship." β
"Yes, Helmsman. The young man was ordered to leave in a hurry.
Fu Lao took a breath of cold air, "Master, is it necessary to activate the secret mouth?"
Gong Hui nodded and said, "It's necessary, Chabu will definitely not allow the second Lan Ge to appear!"
"Understood. Fu Lao waved his hand arrogantly, and said confidently: "Master, what do you want me to do?"
Gong Hui smiled, "It's going as planned." β
One by one, the figures shuttled through the quiet city of Davis, and they all ran in the direction of the east of the city, where there was a cliff that few people usually set foot on, and no one knew that there was a small sea ship shallow in the blue sea below the cliff.
The pitch-black hull was pulled out of the sea little by little by the boys, and they jumped down the iron cable to the deck like dumplings, and then a dinghy-like plank boat was thrown out.
Fu Lao's majesty did not diminish back then, and one jumped up and jumped up.
Gong Hui stabilized the hull of the ship and looked at Fu Lao with a smile, "You can sit tight." β
As the words fell, the dinghy pulled up a water belt directly on the sea, and went straight along the coastline to the corner gate behind the Wu Tower.
"I'm sorry for you. Gong Hui took off his shirt, raised his arms and palms together, and with a tiptoe of his feet, the whole person drew a perfect arc in mid-air and went directly into the water.
No sound, no waves, no figures!