In this way, Zhang Fan and Mi Bernmisia, the three of them were imprisoned in a large prison by a group of soldiers wearing white armor.

The air inside the prison was murky, with a pungent smell of mold and the stench of rotting corpses.

The three of them were not hanged tonight, but were postponed until three o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow.

It was late tonight, and the soldiers in the castle of Count Fosca needed to rest.

The light in the prison was dim, except for a few oil lamps embedded in the walls, which emitted a dim glow of fire.

There were many prisoners in the prison, dressed in tatters and covered with dirt, like beggars begging for food on the streets.

In addition to Zhang Fan and the three who were put in prison, as for Zhuang Xinyu and Lu Ziyi, they were taken away by Count Fuxiuka, and they don't know where they went.

Zhang Fan did not act rashly, but looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly, until several guards in the prison dozed off and fell asleep on the table, he hurriedly got up from the ground and began to look for a way out.

This prison is very wide, and there are a lot of blood-stained metal torture instruments around it, and Zhang Fan's eyelids jump when he sees it.

He originally wanted to try to use his two survivor physical strength to forcibly pull the cell door open, but no matter how hard he tried, he didn't succeed.

The door was much stronger than he had imagined.

Eventually, he gave up.

In the same prison as him, there were three foreign men with messy hair, who were lying on the wet ground with their eyes closed, and fell asleep, not seeming to be too distressed about their inmates.

In this regard, Zhang Fan did not come forward to communicate, nor did he look more, took Mi Byrne and Mixia to a slightly clean place and sat down.

He was trying to figure out a way to escape.

If it goes on like this, it's no different from waiting for death.

At the moment, I can't expect Zhuang Xinyu and the two to come to help them, it is estimated that they are also unable to protect themselves now, and they may have to wait for themselves to save them.

Zhang Fan softly comforted the Misia sisters and brothers not to be afraid, he touched his chin and pondered.

After thinking about it, the only way he could think of was to play another psychic game of the pen fairy, hoping that the pen fairy would save him from the predicament.

"Misia, I'd like to borrow your quill again." Zhang Fan smiled and looked at Misia and said softly.

"Ken, what are you going to do?" Misia asked, with a sad face.

"I can get you out, but I'll need your quill." Zhang Fan didn't explain too much, but squeezed out a smile and said.

"But I just lost my quill, and I'm gone."

Misia touched her body, but she didn't find any trace of the quill, and she couldn't help but shout bitterly.

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Fan's face changed.

It's really stuffed between your teeth when you drink cold water, how can you be so unlucky?

Now that the quill pen is missing, what method should he use to play the pen fairy psychic game?

Also when he was bitter, he suddenly looked at the corner of the ground.

In the corner, he saw a straight dead branch.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's heart moved, and he suddenly had an idea.

I don't know if it's going to work.

No, it should definitely work, after all, a pen made of feathers can be channeled, and maybe this dead branch can also be used.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan stopped talking nonsense, hurriedly bent down, picked up the dead branch, removed the branches and leaves at both ends, and left only a branch main rod, which was simply made in the shape of a pen.

Holding this "pen" made of tree branches, Zhang Fan very decisively began the pen fairy psychic game.

But no matter how much he tried, he didn't succeed in channeling, and for a while, he couldn't help but be depressed, and he couldn't understand why it didn't work.

Zhang Fan first scratched his head, then looked at the "pen" in his hand, and gradually realized.

The reason why the psychic did not succeed is probably that this "pen" is still missing a crucial step.

That's ......

It doesn't have a name yet.

It doesn't have a name, it's just a normal branch.

So, Zhang Fan hurriedly engraved the three words of the branch pen on the surface of this "pen" made of tree branches.

After these three words were engraved, he once again played the pen fairy psychic game.

After about a minute or two, until a cold wind blew, Zhang Fan saw that in the shadow of the prison, a woman with a pale face and a white evening dress appeared out of thin air.

She was disheveled, staggered, and came to Zhang Fan in the blink of an eye, sat down cross-legged and reached out to hold the "pen" in his hand, and began to draw circles on the ground irregularly.

"Hello." Zhang Fan habitually said hello to the other party.

The woman in front of her did not respond, still drawing circles on the ground, as if she had a bad temper and did not like to communicate with people.

"Can you help us escape?" Zhang Fan exhaled deeply, tried to calm his mood, and asked in a low voice.

He said this very politely, and his posture was very low.

But the woman still didn't respond to him, and still drew circles irregularly.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan frowned, did not open his mouth to scold, but waited quietly.

Every goblin, to a greater or lesser extent, has a temperament, and if he accidentally says the wrong thing, he is likely to attract their hatred or even attack.

It wasn't until Zhang Fan kept asking her that it took nearly ten minutes for the woman to write a font on the ground and respond: "What do you want to do?" ”

She asked Zhang Fan what he wanted to do.

After reading this sentence, the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched.

Good guy, I just asked for a long time, and you just didn't listen to a word, did you?

Helpless, Zhang Fan had to repeat again: "Can you take us out of this prison?" ”

"I can't."

The woman in the evening dress is also a typical foreign woman, and she rejected Zhang Fan's plea without hesitation.

In this regard, Zhang Fan had an even more headache, this guy was probably deliberately playing with him.

"What do I need to do to help us escape?" Zhang Fan was patient and asked with a smiling face.

"Do you have any money?"

Suddenly, the woman in the white evening dress raised her head, her eyes flashed with a strange light, and asked.

"You want money?"

Zhang Fan was stunned.

I don't understand why the person in front of me is obviously dead, he is a ghost, and he still needs money.

"I have money, and if you can get us out, I can give you a lot of money."

As he spoke, Zhang Fan took out a gold coin from his pocket and put it on the ground.

And at this moment, the moment the woman in the evening dress saw the gold coin, she picked it up without hesitation, and then said: "Give me ten more gold coins, and I will take you out immediately." ”

"Okay, I'll give you another ten gold coins."

In order to allow himself and the others to escape as soon as possible, Zhang Fan decisively took out ten more gold coins and put them on the ground.

Seeing these ten gold coins, the woman in the white evening dress was anxious.

She was really anxious, and with a flick of her sleeves, not only did the gold coins on the ground disappear, but even on the ground she grabbed too hard, and several deep scratches were made.

Putting away the ten gold coins, the woman in the white evening dress immediately let go of the "pen" in Zhang Fan's hand, and came to the cell door in a flash, but the palm of her hand was gently placed on it and patted, and in an instant, the cell door was torn apart and collapsed.

The huge rumbling sound immediately woke up the few dozing soldiers, who stood up suddenly, pulled the whip from their waists, and walked towards Zhang Fan viciously.

When they came to his prison and found the collapsed door, several soldiers were dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on.

But before they could open their mouths to scold, Zhang Fan took out a gold coin without hesitation and threw it at the woman in the evening dress.

At this time, he didn't care so much, and said directly to the woman in the white evening dress: "Kill all these people, and I'll give you more money." ”

Hearing the word "add money", the woman in the evening dress was even more excited, she took a step forward, quickly came to the front of several soldiers, and with a slap, it exploded their heads, and then several soldiers fell to their knees weakly and died.

At the same time, several prisoners in the prison also woke up from their sleep, and when they saw the collapsed cell door, their eyes widened, and then they began to revel excitedly.

If the cell door is damaged, it means that they can leave.

But..... As the woman in the white evening dress teleported in front of them, raising her hand and crushing their necks, their smiles froze.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan gasped.

The pen fairy recruited by the psychic this time is a bit perverted, as long as the money is in place, I am afraid that the Fu Xiu card will have to be crushed.

"Well done."

Zhang Fan couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and hurriedly threw out a few more gold coins.

"If you can take us out, I'll give you ten more gold coins." Zhang Fan touched his pocket, saw the few gold coins left, and hesitated a little and said.

Hearing the sound, the pen fairy tilted his head, and was just about to act, but he stopped suddenly.

It's just that she found out that Zhang Fan could see her and communicate directly with her.

Realizing that his existence was already known to Zhang Fan, the eyes of the woman in the dress this night immediately appeared with a rich coldness.

But as Zhang Fan threw a few gold coins at her, the cold meaning in her eyes suddenly disappeared, and she broke out of the prison and killed very decisively.

Zhang Fan watched the other party continue to move away, with a strange expression on his face, but in order to continue to spend money to manipulate her to kill, Zhang Fan quickly approached the corpses of several dead soldiers, touched them around their corpses, and after a while, he touched several bags of gold coins.

Apparently the men who worked in the castle of Count Foschuka were very rich.

With so much money, Zhang Fan was sure that he could use the means of a woman in an evening dress to slaughter the entire castle.

Zhang Fan picked up Miyburn from the prison and greeted Mithia again, and the three of them walked slowly outside, but when they were about to walk through a foul-smelling cage, there was a sudden slight shout, which made him have to stop.

Looking sideways, he saw that in this cage, a woman with a yellow face and thin muscles was imprisoned.

This woman doesn't look very good-looking, with double ponytails, she is unkempt, wearing shabby black clothes, sloppy, like a crazy woman, the moment she saw this person, Zhang Fan recognized who the other party was at a glance.

This person is the survivor who was teleported in this maze scene.

I didn't expect that after only a few days of not seeing him, this person would fall to this point, it's really unlucky, right?

No, shouldn't this man be in the manor?

How did she get here?

Depending on the situation, she must have been imprisoned here for days.

Yes, she must have escaped here by killing her ghost companion and gaining the power of teleportation to escape.

"How did you get stuck here? Didn't the other survivors stay with you? ”

Zhang Fan asked suspiciously.

"When they were in danger, they abandoned me and left me alone."

"Please, save my life, as long as you can save my life, I will definitely repay you."

Speaking of which, this sloppy woman subconsciously took off her clothes.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Stop, stop, don't take off your clothes."

"I'll throw you the key, you open the door yourself, I'll leave beforehand."

Zhang Fan touched the dead soldier again, until he touched a key, and then threw it to the woman in the cage and asked her to pick the lock herself.

After doing this, Zhang Fan no longer paid attention to the other party, and decisively took Mi Byrne and the two of them and quickly rushed out of prison.

Along the way, he saw corpses all over the ground, all of them in a miserable state, all of them had their throats choked alive.

It can be seen from this how ferocious the woman in the white evening dress is, she is simply murderous, and she is not merciless.

After walking around the castle, they didn't know how long before they saw a woman in a white evening dress in a narrow room.

At this time, she clutched a bag of gold coins in both hands, and danced happily.

No matter how Zhang Fan called her, the woman didn't react at all, as if she was completely immersed in the beautiful joy brought by money.

In the end, Zhang Fan saw that he couldn't shout at the woman in the dress this night, so he had to sigh, threw the "pen" in his hand into the fire, burned it out, and forcibly interrupted the pen fairy psychic game.

Although the "pen" was burned, the woman still exists, but the medium between her and Zhang Fan has been interrupted, and she can no longer rely on the medium to find Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan carefully took Mi Byrne and the others out of the room.

As luck had it, he found a frightened soldier in a corner, beat him up, and learned from him where Count Foshua lived.

So, Zhang Fan didn't delay any longer and quickly looked for it.

After walking through the entire castle, he didn't see Zhuang Xinyu and the others, so he couldn't imagine that they were now in the residence of Count Fuschuka.

The top priority is to go over and help them as soon as possible, otherwise the longer the delay, the more likely it is to cause trouble.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Fan kicked the door of Count Fusuka's residence open.

He was about to shout and raise his hand to not move, but the room was empty, and there was no Count of Phoshua.

At this moment, a noisy noise rippled from the downstairs of the ancient castle.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan hurriedly came to the window, looked down, and saw a large group of warriors in black armor rushing into the ancient castle from the outside.

And behind these armored warriors, His Royal Highness Phyllis, who had slaughtered the Earl of Mibleu's manor before, was slowly approaching.

At this moment, next to Phyllis, the fat pig Count Fusca was smiling and patting his ass, looking very respectful.

Seeing the arrival of these people, Zhang Fan's heart jumped, and he secretly said that it was broken.

At this time, Phyllis raised his head slightly, and his gaze happened to be intertwined with Zhang Fan's gaze.

After seeing Zhang Fan, Phyllis showed a sickly smile on his face, and then snapped his fingers, and ordered his subordinates beside him: "We have a guest here too, go!" Bring him down for me!! ”