Chapter 401: Prisoner of the Prison

He's waiting, waiting for a result. Or just another beginning, but for him after a thousand years, the two are no different.

Anyway, in two days, Xi Zishi should also have a reply.

He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and outside was the waterfall and the noise was noisy, but inside the Jiukun Lingque, due to the isolation of the special true qi of the Ghost Howling Changyuan, it was impossible to penetrate a little sound, stirring up a rare dead silence.

The curtain of water flowed silently, like a glittering skirt. It's just a view of the two ends, with a bloody mist on one side and a terrible cavern on the other.

Time passed slowly. Ghost Xiao Changyuan is not in a hurry, he has time.

It just so happens that he leaves himself a lot of time to reminisce. Including the memory of the elves, as well as the hatred that lasted for half a lifetime.

Plundering the heavy light. He looked sideways and pondered, suppressing the fierce ups and downs in his heart.

At this moment, outside the waterfall, there was a sudden sound of "popping" in the air.

Ghost Howling Changyuan opened his eyes. When I looked at it again, I saw that the crystal skirt was suddenly pierced by a gap, and with a large splash of water, two figures flew into the Jiukun Lingque at the same time.

"Don't you want to be caught?"

Xi Zishi grabbed it with one hand, accompanied by the flickering light of his five fingers, and was about to directly grasp the throat that was full of sound.

Hearing the sound thoroughly, he was covered in blood and looked like he was dying. But his residual power still exists, and under the vertical and horizontal of his true qi, Xi Zishi still can't attack in close quarters.

"It's up to you...... Ahem. Toru sneered, but then spurted out a mouthful of blood. He bent his knees weakly, holding the wound on his chest with one hand, but the blood still flowed.

Xi Zishi shook his head lightly: "No, this line is not suitable for here." ”

Hearing this, he frowned coldly. And when he wanted to make another move, he suddenly felt a burst of pressure behind him, making him unable to move!

The coercion of the ghost roaring abyss, before people arrived, had already shrouded it. It was as if two big hands that could not resist were pressed, and even though they were strong and difficult to hear, they still couldn't break free.

"You ......" two flames of abomination erupted from his eyes when he heard the sound, shooting straight into Xi Zishi's face.

Behind him, the ghost roared and slowly approached. And with each step he took closer, the pressure intensified.

Finally, when he heard the sound no longer supportive, he fell to his knees completely, his face distorted and gasping for breath, like a dying livestock.

Xi Zishi looked at him with such a miserable appearance and squinted slightly.

"Or are you stupid. This journey is so familiar, didn't you think that I was guiding you to Jiukun Lingque? He turned his head away and listened to the anger in his eyes, but his mouth was still unstoppable.

"Bastard, a raccoon dog." Hearing the sound and gritting his teeth, his teeth were covered with bloodshots.

But the conversation between the two of them was interrupted. Ghost Xiao Changyuan walked between the two.

"It's all right, Banner Messenger."

He lowered his head, his eyes filled with contempt and pity, and he said sarcastically to the sound of the earth.

Xi Zishi took a few steps back, but his eyes were still staring at the two of them motionlessly.

The darkness made the back of the ghost roaring abyss very blurred, and it looked even more like a demon from the abyss, as if turning his head would reveal sharp jagged teeth and a roaring and hideous face.

He sighed secretly, his fists clenched.

And over there, Toru was scorned by the ghost howling Changyuan, and he seemed more and more annoyed.

"Why don't you kill me?" He shouted in a fit of rage, almost out of his mind.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan stared at his face, but didn't answer. As the twisted smile became apparent, he seemed to have a plan in mind, but the thought of it was going to be realized, and he still couldn't hide his joy.

"I won't kill you, because you have a greater purpose." He tugged at the collar of his coat, brought him close to him, and said word by word, "Isn't it?" You're so smart, you should, you want to get. ”

Hearing the sound thoroughly, he could see every cold hair on his face, and he restrained himself from biting down.

As soon as he fell, the ghost roared and let go of him, like a piece of garbage thrown away, extremely casual.

Hearing this, he gritted his teeth secretly. He looked at the incomparably tall figure in front of him, revealing an awe-inspiring fear.

If Ghost Xiao Changyuan doesn't kill him, what is his plan, he can probably guess it.

I'm afraid it's ...... The living take the pulse.

Although at first he was also terrified when he first learned about it. But now his heart has no waves, and he won't even have the slightest trembling reaction.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan turned around, stared at the rushing water, and suddenly turned his head.

This fierce gaze instantly came into contact with the sound of the earth, and the eyes of the moment of the sound were revealed, and they were all included in the eyes of the ghost howling Changyuan.

He sniffed with his back to the ground and sneered. Then there was a series of terrible laughter, rustling and echoing in the spiritual gate.

Xi Zishi stood aside, quietly watching the shadow lord show such an appearance, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

Hearing the sound thoroughly, he still did not give in, and looked directly at the back of Ghost Xiao Changyuan, and his waist also struggled to resist the coercion, standing straight.

"It's very good. However, this appearance will not be around for long. Ghost Xiao Changyuan turned his head coldly, his faint pupils shot straight at Xi Zishi, "Escort him down and lock him in the water prison." ”

Xi Zishi's body trembled, and then nodded again and again.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan stretched out his finger a little, and the pressure on his body decreased sharply, and at the same time, a solid iron rope appeared in the "boom". Hearing the sound thoroughly, his eyes were about to split, but he had to be pushed by Xi Zishi and staggered towards the depths of the Lingque.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan watched silently, and the backs of the two quickly disappeared into the darkness. A sinister smile crossed his face, and he turned back to his large heavy seat.

In the depths of the Nine Spirits, in the darkness where the purple ghost fire is hard to see, there is a deep lock hidden.

The chill was bone-chilling, and the steps of the two walked slowly. Through the rocks, they could hear what a terrifying cave inside the walls.

As they got closer, the sound of water pouring into their ears echoed.

"It's ...... Underground river? Xi Zishi frowned, and kicked a small pebble at his feet.

Hearing the sound thoroughly, he squinted and listened carefully, and after a long time, he said slowly: "That's true." Ghost Xiao Changyuan arranged this water prison, undoubtedly just to wait for me. ”

Xi Zishi tilted his head: "...... Oh? ”

At this moment, there was a chaotic darkness in front of both of them, and they couldn't see the expressions on each other's faces clearly. But Xi Zishi could also roughly guess what his face was like at the moment.

Hearing the sound thoroughly, he breathed through his nose and shook his head slowly.

The two fell silent. One after the other, they walked through the narrow corridor, and finally came to the iron gate of the water prison.

The pivot is cast in bronze and surrounded by finely polished rock. Through the iron gate in front of him, the sound of the torrent of impact came and went, as if it was rushing forward, turbulent and terrifying.

Xi Zishi and Tho Di stopped in front of the door. They all held their breath and listened in silence to the sound of water behind the door.