Chapter 217: Guess Who I Am?
"Just kidding."
After common sense couldn't understand Zhou Li's words and caused his brain to go down, Zhou Li took back the small bottle and said with a smile: "This is a secret realm, and the tunnel doesn't necessarily lead to a certain location." If you dig somewhere else and the human body can't carry it, that's interesting. โ
"Yes."
Common sense breathed a sigh of relief, just like Zhou Li said, this place in the secret realm is very strange, no one knows what is buried underground, or where it leads, after all, the human body is still too weak.
"Moreover, wanting to escape from prison is much easier than you think."
Zhou Li looked at the whole piece of giant cold jade in front of him, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the cold surface.
The fox demon attaches great importance to Zhou Li, after all, a whole piece of cold jade that can be made into a prison door cannot be said to be priceless, but at least it can be called valuable. After all, this kind of jade, which is invulnerable to cold iron and difficult to touch by Lingqi, can withstand the attacks of most ordinary Lingqi masters when mixed with steel, let alone a whole piece.
But...
After digging out the small space, Zhou Li took out a charm engraved with mouse patterns. Then, he aimed at the jade prison door, urging the aura in his body.
Then, the immortal qi that had been dormant in Zhou Li's body kicked the eager Lingqi down, and he got into the rat charm.
Well? What about my Lingqi?
Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and then, the rat charm bloomed with a brilliant halo. In the next second, the cold rain gate grew a mouth and an eye, as well as skin-like lines.
[This road is not passable... ใ
Murmuring words rang out in the dark cells.
"Zhou Gongzi, did you hear that?"
Chang Shi on the other side said solemnly: "It seems that someone is talking." โ
"It's the door that speaks."
Zhou Li responded casually, and then he touched the jade door and said, "Can you let me out?" โ
[This road is not passable... Da-samaยทยทยท Not allowed... I don't dare]
Activated by the rat charm, Yumen's voice was low and straightforward, as if he was not smart. Compared with the jade seal that slipped through the street smoothly before, this cold jade door seemed to be incomplete.
Zhou Li and Zhuge Qing had studied the rat charm before, and came to the conclusion that the items that were given life by the rat charm would obtain the corresponding consciousness according to the number of Lingqi in the body. For example, a substance that has no spiritual energy, such as a bed sheet and quilt cover, can only be activated by a rat charm, and can only have a completely instinctive consciousness like an insect.
But such as the jade seal of the country and the spirit of heaven and earth, he will have a very complete consciousness, and it can even be said that he is a complete life individual with his own independent consciousness. And the stone door in front of Zhou Li is between medium consciousness and high consciousness, and the specific intelligence...
It's almost the same as Tang Guan in the state of eating, at least he knows that he can't eat the things he picked up on the road.
"Can't you eat it?"
Looking at the pork knuckle that suddenly grew on the ground, Tang Guan, who was picked up by Zhuge Qing and fluttered his limbs, said calmly: "I think it's okay, wild pork knuckles should be non-toxic." โ
"Pork knuckles that can grow out of the ground are a problem in itself!"
Zhuge Qing stopped Tang Guan, and his tone was full of helplessness: "Guan'er, calm down!" Calm down! There is no such thing as pork knuckle growing in the ground. โ
"But it's braised red."
Tang Wan screamed sadly for a while: "I can't help it!" โ
Well?
When Zhuge Qing heard Tang Guan's words, he suddenly remembered something. Her eyes flashed a little hesitation, and then she stretched out her right hand and lightly touched Tang Guan's eyebrows.
"Entanglement?"
After perceiving the desire surging in Tang Guan's body, Zhuge Qing noticed something unusual. With a flick of her wrist, a fairy aura slowly submerged in the ground beneath her feet.
Demonic?
Zhuge Qing suddenly discovered that this secret realm began to be eroded by a strange demonic aura. Whether it's the air or the land, it exudes an aura that makes people want to do it.
Zhuge Qing herself needless to say, as the eldest disciple of the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, this kind of demonic qi is not enough to break through the immortal qi in her body and erode her soul. But a Lingqi master like Tang Guan is easily polluted by the demonic energy that restrains Lingqi.
So...
Thinking of the three tips that Zhou Li handed over to him before leaving, Zhuge Qing hurriedly opened the first one. This was secretly stuffed to her by Zhou Li before leaving, saying that if something happened to her, she would open one of them and act according to the tricks.
[The first note: If Tang Guan loses his mind and wants to eat, I have a steamed bun made by Taixue Canteen in my bag and stuff it in her mouth]
Putting away the note with a puzzled face, Zhuge Qing held Tang Guan in his left hand, and flipped through Zhou Li's package with his right hand. Then, with an indescribable face, she pulled out two pieces of material that collided with the stone and made a metallic intertwining sound.
No, is this thing really edible?
pinched the "steamed bun" in his hand vigorously, and Zhuge Qing looked at the steamed bun with a complicated expression, which didn't even leave fingerprints. Then, she took a deep breath and stuffed the steamed bun into Tang Guan's mouth.
Looking at Tang Guan, who was stunned for an instant, Zhuge Qing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
The Taixue canteen is terrifying.
After thinking about it, Zhuge Qing opened the other two tips and carefully read the words on them. After a while, Zhuge Qing slowly put away the note, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out.
The Taixue cafeteria is not as terrifying as Zhou Li.
"Will you kneel?"
Zhou Li looked at the jade gate in front of him, who was bending down hard and trying to kneel, and asked curiously, "Can you really do it?" โ
[I... Yes... Trying... ใ
Yumen wanted to kneel down in sweat, but unfortunately, as a whole piece of jade, it couldn't even bend down.
"Forget it, I'm sorry to bully you."
Zhou Li sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Get out of the way, I'm going out." โ
[Understood]
Yumen obediently opened himself without hesitation.
There is no way, the heirloom jade seal in Zhou Li's hand is too bright.
As a jade with Lingqi, cold jade can resist most of Lingqi, which is its point. But the problem is that once there is a Lingqi, there is a hierarchy. And the heirloom jade seal is the most noble and authoritative jade in the spiritual jade.
Of course, if it were someone else, even if there was a jade seal of the country, he would not be able to open the door of Leng Yu's prison obediently. After all, you can't take the jade seal and order the cold jade prison door without consciousness. But with the blessing of the rat charm, Yumen, who originally had no consciousness, became conscious, and after having consciousness, Leng Yujian suffered workplace bullying.
It can only be said that life is not good.
Ran into Zhou Li.
Swaggering out of the cell door, Zhou Li walked to the cell where Chang Shi was held. Compared with the whole piece of cold jade used to imprison himself, Chang Shi, who was given a Gu, did not have this treatment. He was only held by an ordinary large iron door.
This is not difficult to leave at all.
"Gongzi Zhou, how did you come out?"
Chang Shi in the door has been doubting life since Zhou Li left the cell, and he can't understand how Zhou Li got out of the cell.
"Rely on workplace bullying."
Zhou Li's answer was even more bizarre.
Then he found a cloth-padded handkerchief peeking out from under the iron door. The lines on the handkerchief are not like the style of the Ming Dynasty, but more like the splendid embroidery of the desert.
And then...
"It's the taste of Won-sama!"
With a punch through the iron door, the giant knight who emerged from the ground held a handkerchief, and the light shone on her body, making her look like a holy saint.
There is a limit to the human body.
Zombies don't.
Joan of Arc, dignified.
"I'm hasty, hasty!"
Always at the beginning, on the verge of collapse.
(End of chapter)