Chapter 119: Into the Dark Path

She summoned the Qinglian Sword again and walked towards the windows, looking out from the inside, these windows were all sealed with wooden planks, one by one like shackles.

Mallow raised the sword in his right hand, three times and five divided by two, and the sword rose and fell neatly.

"Click-" The sound came with the sound of wooden planks shattering and falling.

The sunlight outside poured in all its might, no longer squeezing in a little bit.

After suffering from the darkness in it for a long time, and suddenly having to adapt to the brightness, Mallow squinted, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but raise it to cover it.

Looking at the scenery outside the window in early winter, it was still an empty Xiuyayuan, this movement didn't seem to attract anyone's attention at all, if you go out, you don't know if the sunlight outside is warm or still cold.

Malqueck looked sideways at Qin'er by the wall, and walked to the door as she spoke: "Qin'er, you can go out by yourself later, don't follow me, follow me to ask for hardship." ”

The words are leisurely, pretending to be relaxed, and her own safety cannot be guaranteed, let alone protecting this little girl.

Qin'er by the wall opened her mouth, her eyes watery, and she didn't speak.

Mallow pushed the door open, and there was a sound of chains.

The door is still locked.

"The place where you come here is either chained or secretly killed, heh. Mallow laughed at herself, and it was a bit tortuous along the way.

Through the gap in the middle of the door, you can faintly see the iron chain like the wrist of a newborn baby.

Malallow twisted his brows, raised his legs, and first kicked hard towards the gate, and when the gap in the door was larger, he immediately poked into the Qinglian Sword and slashed indiscriminately.

The piercing sound of friction came from time to time, and Mallow always felt that the chain had not been hurt a little, but his Qinglian Sword was a little unbearable.

The Qinglian Sword, which has a bit of aura, doesn't seem to want to do it anymore, and it is swaying.

"Such a hard chain, but I have wronged my Xiaoqing. ”

It is true that it is not easy, this Qinglian Sword is a stinking black flame monster, and it is superior to an iron chain that is harder than a stone.

Mallow secretly thought to herself, but she couldn't hurt the enemy by then, and she would lose eight hundred, and her own sword couldn't be squandered like this.

"Forget it, I'm constantly splitting the chains, can't this door be broken?"

With that, he kicked the door several more times, chose a good position, and slashed the sword hard.

"Kara-" The wood on the door shattered.

So, the mallow slammed into one place until a half-man-high hole appeared in the door.

And the ground is even more wood chips, and in the room, the line of sight is much wider, and even the jumping dust inside can be seen clearly.

Malallow clapped her hands, nodded in satisfaction, and looked back at the black cloth.

Walk slowly.

Here, compared to the green juice seen in the darkness before, it seemed to be more now, and the dark green juice was very viscous, like the traces left by the black flame monster when it fled.

Mallow pulled off the broken black cloth that was still hanging, completely exposing the appearance inside.

Behind the black cloth, a small cubicle can also be said to be a dead end, with no other doors, only gray walls.

But if you look closely, the green juice, every few steps there is a lump or two, and when you look at this trace, you find that the juice has completely disappeared on the wooden board at the end of a place.

If it were a simple inference, the Black Flame Monster would have nowhere to go if it had fled here.

But there's no such thing as a big monster in this place.

Mallow walked over with a calm face, didn't look at Qin'er again, just left a sentence: "You have rested, just get out by yourself, the door has been opened for you, remember, don't come to this place again." ”

Qin'er didn't respond.

When she acquiesced, Mallow walked to the plank at the end.

"The juice is gone here, and it looks like there's still a way under this board. Whispering to himself.

Malallow kicked the place, and knocked around it, but the sound was the same, it was solid, not to mention that if it was empty underneath, it would be able to hear a little echo.

"Huh, is there still a mechanism in this place?"

Mallow glanced around the cubicle, and there was nothing strange about it, but there seemed to be a faint pale green stained on the gray walls.

Like a trail swept by the Black Flame Monster's tail.

She reached out and touched the wall and knocked on it, and the sound was different!

Mallow's eyes lit up, and when he continued to look, he found that there were rows of green here, as if they were all over the place, one long and one short, and there were a total of one, and the long place seemed to be darker.

Mallow closed her eyes and imagined a picture in her mind.

Escape in that white mist.

If I were this Black Flame Monster.... If you run here, you need to open the mechanism, and if you sweep the wall with your tail, you may sweep the deeper and longer ones twice, and the shallower and shorter ones may only sweep lightly.

...

Therefore, the Black Flame Monster sweeps with its tail, so can it be used to "knock".

Thinking of this, Mallow immediately opened her eyes, although her face was dirty, her eyes were very bright, and she raised her Qinglian sword and tapped it against the wall.

For the short ones, knock them first, and for the long ones, knock them twice again until they're all done.

Then he hugged his sword, stood aside, and looked at the ground, his eyes full of anticipation.

I saw that the floor that was not stained with juice moved mechanically.

Mallow looked over, and the floor automatically moved away, and a square box appeared, which looked like it could be drilled directly into, but it was dark inside, and it was not clear to see.

Squatting down, Mallow studied it herself, and she found that the inner wall of this frame could see traces of the black flame monster.

Her palm immediately gathered a faint light, slowly reaching into it, and under the little fluorescent light, she could see an iron ladder embedded in it, but she didn't know where it was under it.

Mallow first knocked on the ladder with the blue lotus sword, solid, and then sniffed inside, which was almost the same as the stench on her body.

"Since this black flame monster has been able to get through, then I must go too. The tone was full of determination.

Mallow adjusted her inner breath, first pinched out a small flower, and threw it in, this flower was no different from the small flower that went to Xiuyayuan to explore the way before.

Then, she pinned the Qinglian sword directly to her waist, and did not hide it, as if sticking it to her body made her feel more secure, and soon she looked down at the skirt of the dress and raised her foot, this skirt is long, if you climb down, you will feel a little inconvenient.

Without a trace of hesitation, she tore it directly, and the skirt was ripped off irregularly, revealing her delicate and smooth ankles.

Then, I saw that Mallow first stretched her legs in, and after she stepped steadily, she took advantage of the situation and directly submerged her whole body.

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