It was a one-zhang square hut, and there were chains of different sizes hanging vertically and horizontally in the room, and all kinds of strange knives were hung on the chains, and the original cyan floor tiles were painted with a layer of black and reddish stains, if Xiao Feng hadn't been in the next room before, he couldn't tell that the floor tiles were cyan.

Of course, the owner who frightened Xiao Feng would not be the scene inside, but the people hanging in the house.

The man's lute bone was pierced by iron chains, hanging high in the air, naked, and there were no scars on his body, but his body was covered with strange sarcomas, large or small, round or flat, which seemed shocking and terrifying.

Even if Xiao Feng had seen a lot of strange things, he had goosebumps at this time, and he didn't want to take a second look after one look.

But since he had already seen it, it didn't make a difference to look at it a few more times, so he looked at it a few more times.

When the man heard the movement, he raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, and he said hoarsely, "It's you." ”

Xiao Feng nodded and raised the bowl in his hand, "Today's winter solstice, I'll deliver dumplings." ”

The man burst out laughing.

Xiao Feng listened to him laughing, and said innocently after a while, "Do you want to eat?"

The man restrained his smile and said coldly, "Little doll, who are you?"

Xiao Feng thought that this old-timer had not experienced the last Dragon Victory Meeting, so it was naturally impossible to guess that he was the ethereal boy who warned this old-timer and made this old-timer suffer a big loss, so he simply didn't break it, "Xiao Feng!"

Yang Yongkun frowned, "What do you have to do with Piaoyilou?"

Xiao Feng pretended to be confused and said, "If the seniors don't eat it, I'll take it back if I don't eat it." ”

Yang Yongkun snorted.

Xiao Feng walked into the house, took the door with his hand, and sighed, "Why did the seniors end up like this?"

At this time, Yang Yongkun was hanging in the air, the wound on the pipa bone had festered, and he was covered with strange sarcomas, but it was much more miserable than when he was trapped in the cave of Tangmen.

Yang Yongkun snorted coldly, "If it weren't for the Bai family's kid who hurt the old man first, how could that demon girl get a chance." ”

Xiao Feng sighed, looked around the room again, and then asked, "Seniors don't have any clothes?"

Obviously, this is more concerned about Xiao Feng than Yang Yongkun being plotted.

Yang Yongkun snorted.

Xiao Feng didn't care, took a knife down from the chain, looked at the edge, and then lightly slashed the iron ring on his ankle twice, stretched out his hand and knocked it a few times, and the iron ring shattered like ice.

He frowned and moved his ankle, then slashed his wrist a few more times, knocked a few times, and finally got rid of the hundred-pound burden.

Then, he moved his hands and feet for a while before finding two stools to stack them and climb up to relieve Yang Yongkun.

Yang Yongkun's acupoints around his body were restricted, the pipa bone was pierced, and his true qi was difficult to walk, and he was relieved by Xiao Feng, and he lay stiffly on the ground like a corpse.

After a while, he said flatly: "Little doll, why did you save me this time?"

Xiao Feng carefully removed the chain that passed through the pipa bone for him, and said inexplicably, "The Lord of the White Alliance is going to dissolve the Poplar Alliance today. ”

"What did you say?" Yang Yongkun suddenly became excited.

"Those old departments of yours have already taken refuge in Qiao Niang, if you are in her hands, Qiao Niang only needs to raise her arms and shout, and other people in the Poplar League will take refuge in Qiao Niang. ”

Xiao Feng swept through the house again as he spoke, and finally crawled up, and took out a bloody old coat from the corner of the house, and I don't know who wore it, so he carefully put it on Yang Yongkun's body.

Yang Yongkun frowned and said, "Then what do you need the old man to do?"

"Do nothing. Xiao Feng smiled, explained Yang Yongkun's acupoint, and said curiously, "How long do you need to move around?"

"Half an hour. Yang Yongkun said lightly.

"You can too. Xiao Feng nodded, thought about it, and asked again, "Do you want to eat now or later?" ”

Yang Yongkun moved the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Feng smiled again, took the bowl over, hesitated, but still reached out to scoop up a dumpling, "I guess you haven't eaten for three days, I live next door to you, I can hear your movement here." ”

Yang Yongkun swallowed the dumpling into his mouth in one bite, almost biting Xiao Feng's hand.

Xiao Feng didn't care very much, and sent another dumpling over, "I'm going to go out, what about seniors?"

Yang Yongkun also ate it in one bite, and his mouth opened very hard.

Xiao Feng said a little helplessly, "Don't worry, seniors, the juniors are poisonous, if you give a bite to the seniors, the poison will spread to the seniors, it will not be good." ”

Yang Yongkun paused in his chewing movements, and then chewed and swallowed slowly.

Xiao Feng was very pleased.

......

Xiao Feng didn't wait for half an hour in front of Yang Yongkun, and after feeding the dumplings, he left the room and circled around Qiao Niang's secret prison.

Then, he found that this place was actually underground, and as for where it was, he didn't know, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

No wonder for so many days, I didn't find the flocculents, it turned out that I couldn't get in.

So, he went around and went back to find Yang Yongkun.

At this time, Yang Yongkun was not only able to move, but also jumped around, sensing that someone was coming, and grabbed the throat of the person with one hand.

Xiao Feng blocked it for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Senior." ”

Yang Yongkun paused, and said lightly, "How is it here?"

"Underground. Xiao Feng said seriously.

Yang Yongkun frowned, making a place as big as this underground is not something that can be done overnight.

"There is no kitchen here, but there is a bath, why don't you clean it up?" Xiao Feng suggested.

This senior should have disposed of the tumor on his body as soon as he could do his luck, and at this time, his flesh and blood were blurred, and the smell was fishy, which was really difficult for people to approach.

Yang Yongkun snorted, "Lead the way." ”

Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, trotted ahead, and quickly pushed open an elegantly furnished room, which did have a bath and was full of steam.

Xiao Feng was not interested in bathing, the hot spring pool was in the southeast corner of the house, and there were several rows of bookcases in the southwest corner, which were full of poetry books, so he went over to flip through the books.

Inadvertently, Xiao Feng dug out many letters.

He scanned the letter in general, then yawned, lay down on the table and asked sleepily, "Senior, are you okay?"

Yang Yongkun didn't answer, but walked out in the bloodstained clothes again, and said in a muffled voice, "How do you get out?"

Xiao Feng nodded, got up and said, "I know where this is." ”

Yang Yongkun raised his eyebrows.

"Three hundred years ago, the Qiao Gang rose, and it was rumored on the rivers and lakes that it was to get the secret realm of Qiong Yao, and this is. Xiao Feng's eyes were shining.

Qiong Yao Secret Realm is a cemetery thousands of years ago, and it is rumored that there are countless rare and strange treasures buried in it, and there is even a technique to bring the dead back to life, but no one can find its location.

"How can you see it?" Yang Yongkun frowned.

"That lake is a blood-drinking lake, and it's full of blood-sucking bugs. Xiao Feng found a letter and handed it over.

Yang Yongkun glanced twice, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and nodded lightly.