The second floor of the shrine, the illusion.

As soon as the blade in his hand was bitten, Zhong Hongshan was shocked, and his hand was already pumping out involuntarily, wanting to pull out the sword, but the thing in the coffin was extremely powerful, and he didn't let it go. "Damn!" Zhong Hongshan's heart was horizontal, and he changed to press, and stabbed down with a sword, but the effect didn't seem to be very significant, and he didn't want to let go of his mouth, Zhong Hongshan couldn't stab him at all when he grabbed the sword. "What the hell are you going to do?" Zhong Hongshan was anxious, the wound on his shoulder was still painful, Linglong outside was still waiting for him, and the zombies here might break out of the coffin at some point. "Ahh Falling to the ground panting, Zhong Hongshan covered his shoulders in pain, and the wound was torn again just now, and the pain in his heart stimulated his nerves all the time. "Whew, whew, whew!" A louder pant came from the dark iron coffin, Zhong Hongshan's eyes widened, instinctively feeling bad, and hurriedly got up and ran outside, shouting as he ran.

"Let's go! the old zombie is up!" Zhong Hongshan shouted, grabbed Linglong, who was still in a daze, and ran frantically to the other side of the road. "What?" Linglong was stupid and hadn't figured out the situation yet, she was pulled by Zhong Hongshan and ran unconsciously. "Don't you understand, that zombie is coming back to life!" Zhong Hongshan turned around and shouted, Linglong finally brightened his eyes, screamed, shook off Zhong Hongshan's hand and left alone. "......" Zhong Hongshan stood in place and silently blessed her, why didn't this stupid boy leave without taking a torch? Sure enough, it didn't take long for Linglong, who had hit a head, to come back. Rubbing the big bag on his head, he glanced at Zhong Hongshan with resentment, and honestly helped Zhong Hongshan out of the dungeon step by step, there was something crazy behind him like a raging storm, neither of them heard it, and walked out of the dungeon firmly. Halfway through, the two of them had their worst fears happening.

The whole dungeon seemed to be lifted up, the frenzied roar filled the entire dungeon, and the terrifying sound turned back and forth in the dungeon, turning into a meaningless noise, which was very uncomfortable to listen to in the ears, "Bah!", the two glanced at each other, and invariably accelerated their pace, needless to say, it must be the sound of the old zombie's coffin falling to the ground!"Zhong Hongshan, do you think this zombie will get out of trouble?" Linglong looked back with some worry, sure enough, those zombies, coffins, and corpses were the most annoying, so don't come to this kind of place next time to play. "I don't know. Zhong Hongshan said with a solemn face: "If you don't get out of trouble, it's naturally the best, but there must be no point in someone deliberately pouring cat blood into it, I'm afraid this Suzhou City is about to usher in a big change." "Really?" Linglong hung her head, but she was thinking about the man, should she tell him?" "Hey, what are you thinking? Help me out!" "Oh, come on!" "......"

Stumbling out of the valley, the two of them leaned against the stone wall on the spot, rested for a while, and rushed to the Linglong Mansion non-stop, simply bandaged Zhong Hongshan's wounds, and the two went to the City Lord's Mansion again. "Why are there so many guards?" Zhong Hongshan asked Linglong, just now he rolled on the spot to avoid a guard and pulled the wound, grinning in pain, "I don't know, it seems that they are not so smooth." Linglong looked at the city lord's mansion solemnly, and if he broke through, he was not sure of winning at all, "I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort." Linglong stroked the blade of the sword, Mo Chong's task is estimated to have failed, and he doesn't know where it is now, it seems that this task still has to be completed by her. "The man who dares to touch me, whoever you are, cut them all!" Linglong's eyes erupted with a murderous aura, grabbing a half-dead guard who had been beaten, "Say, where are those prisoners kept?" "You never want to know!" The guard laughed miserably, and a large mouthful of blood foamed out of his mouth, and his internal organs were already seriously injured, and he couldn't survive. "Hmph, your mouth is quite hard!" Throwing the guard aside, Linglong grabbed another one and repeated the question hideously, but got the same answer. "No need to try," Zhong Hongshan stopped Linglong, "These guards have been brainwashed by the Ding City Lord, and they won't tell us anything." "Then we'll find it ourselves!" "I don't think so." Zhong Hongshan looked ahead, Linglong followed Zhong Hongshan's gaze, his pupils shrank, wasn't the person standing there the Lord of Ding?

"Come on, let us out!" a roar came from the dungeon, the sound of which was faintly audible when it reached the ground through the heavy earth, and the guards locked them in the dungeon and left, as if they were not worried about them getting out. "Don't waste your efforts. "Some people have given up, squatting on the ground not knowing what they are thinking, and some are leaning against the corner of the wall and are silent. "Stinky boy, do you have any plans?" The old man came over with a shy face, this old thing was greeted by the guards just now, and he couldn't use his anger in order to disguise it, which made him extremely depressed. "Nope. Mo Zhong Youya lay on the ground, looking at the ceiling above his head, holding a dry grass in his mouth that he didn't know where to find it, and he didn't look nervous at all. "Don't you want to go out?" "What's the use of going out?" Mo Zhong sat up, "There's another Ding City Lord outside, and now that he's back, can you beat him?" "Well, you seem to have some truth in saying that. The old man scratched his head, and sat on the ground in a daze. After looking at it for a while, the old man didn't know what Mo Zhong was looking at, but his neck stiffened, and he shook his neck, and the old man asked, "Hey, what are you looking at?" "This ceiling is a little different." "What's the difference?" the old man squinted his eyes and looked closely, but he couldn't see the clue at all. "Why does this ceiling feel a little wet?"

"What does the wet ceiling mean?" The old man was puzzled, this kid wouldn't be beaten crazy, right?" "You see, when I first came in, the ceiling was obviously dry, but now, all of a sudden, it was a lot wetter, as if it was dripping water. As soon as Mo Chong's words fell, a drop of water fell from above. "I mean, we're not going to be right under a little lake, are we?" Mo Zhong touched his nose, lifted his breath, reached out and wiped it, and one hand was full of dew. "There are two explanations for this situation, either we are in a hurry and the lake is eroded here, or there are fluctuations from the master duel that affect the lake and accelerate the process of infiltration. The old man looked at the top of his head, and when he raised his hand, he struck the ceiling with a fierce bang. "If it's natural infiltration, it shouldn't be penetrated. The old man comforted Mozhong. Almost in the blink of an eye, the energy hit the ceiling, and with a click, large swaths of stone fell, and tons of water poured over the people's heads and faces, and quickly flooded the dungeon. The people who rushed to the biting lake screamed, Mo Zhong one in one hand, pulled and swam to the top, this time it was really lucky!

Linglong saw the city lord for the first time, and had already stabbed at the city lord with a sword, and the city lord Ding was shocked, blocked the attack of the thin sword, shook his hand, and said, "Miss, what are you doing here? Do you want to start a war with my city lord's mansion?" "Don't pretend to be confused!" Linglong scolded angrily, put away the sword and changed his palm, and was easily grabbed by the city lord Ding, and the big hand squeezed Linglong's little hand fiercely, and the city lord Ding laughed. "Why? Is this the only strength of the lady of the biggest family in the city? No wonder she can only walk with a slave. "Stop!" Linglong's hair was already scattered, and the hairpin that tied her hair was beaten out by her hand, and the city lord of Ding waved his hand casually, and it was broken in half on the ground, and Linglong took the opportunity to pull out her hand, and a pair of small hands were already red. "Tell me where are the people you drugged me down?" "They're already dead!" City Lord Ding smiled cruelly, his hand was full of anger, and he stepped out, and in an instant, he came to Linglong's body in an instant, and one hand was about to go to Linglong's neck. "You dare to kill him!" Linglong's eyes turned red instantly, and the red true qi on his body suddenly came out of his body, and the red true qi seemed to be about to transform into a beautiful glass color, shining beautifully in the sun.