Hearing that he could get out of the Linglong Tower Prison, Su Ji couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, he knew that he would go out sooner or later, but in two completely different ways: one was to stand in front of Jiang Xuan alive, and the other was to become a jar of wine when he died, and then into a bubble of urine for Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan's disdainful expression appeared in Su Ji's mind, recalling the cruel words he had said to him before, his fists couldn't help but clench slightly, and hatred was like a tide surging in his chest. When he thought of his dead apprentice, the tide of hatred gradually receded, turning into a deep pain in his heart.

Just as he was stunned, someone suddenly shouted behind the staghorn coral:

"What are you still rubbing?

Uncle Jingming was shocked, and hurriedly pulled Su Ji away.

On the way back, he asks Sudi what happened behind the staghorn coral. When Su Ji mentioned the three-legged flower thief, he couldn't help but cover his buttocks, which attracted Su Ji's attention......

The two walked and chatted, and then came to the labyrinthine coral thicket. Su Ji remembered that Uncle Jingming said that many people had died on these staggered and complicated roads, and the only correct route was tried by the predecessors with their lives. This also means that when people find the right way, they don't try other paths, but it doesn't mean that other paths are necessarily dead.

Su Ji went through the round-trip route in his mind and found that all the directions followed the orientation of the innate gossip. He knew that there was more than one arrangement of yin and yang gossip, and with a little deduction, he could find a simpler route, and there was no need to go around in circles at all. He told Uncle Jingming his thoughts, but was severely refuted:

"Do you think you're smart? Which of the people here isn't higher than you? Haven't they thought about such a simple thing? Anyway, you're idle here, walking a little more or turning into a bubble of urine, which one is more terrible? What a lazy bone!"

"I'm lazy, I'm not lazy here. Su Ji pointed to his head and said, "Sitting stupidly like those people below, it will be a matter of time before you become a bubble of urine!"

A look of displeasure flashed in Uncle Jingming's eyes, and then he covered his crotch and said:

"Oops, when you mention peeing, I'm trying to get rid of it. You'll wait here for me for a while. ”

With that, Uncle Jingming left Su Ji and walked forward quickly.

Su Jihu looked at his back suspiciously, thinking to himself that if he was really going to relieve his hands, why did he carry a string of bones in each of his hands?

In an instant, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran towards Uncle Jingming!

Uncle Jingming walked like a fly, walked quickly to the stone gate leading to the lower floor, and forcefully pushed the stone door shut, leaving Su Ji on the second floor.

Su Ji was a step late, slammed the stone gate hard, and shouted loudly:

"What do you mean?"

Uncle Jingming said coldly: "The three pieces of advice I told you have all been broken by you one by one! Do you remember the man you saw when you first came in? He just wanted to go out and died! If you want to die, don't bother me! Starve to death yourself!"

After these words, there was no sound from the stone gate.

The stone gate is very thick, and no matter how much Su Ji fights, he will not move at all.

Hunger, fear, anger, sorrow......

Su Ji had mixed feelings, and could only stare blankly at the pitch-black roof and be silent for a long time. Continuing to stay, not knowing what accidents would be encountered, Su Ji seemed to see a pair of tigerish eyes in the dark, staring at him.

Time passed quietly, bit by bit.

In the darkness, he watched how his hope was silently extinguished. The idea of living was unconsciously shaken, and a trace of laziness began to grow in his heart, about the laziness of living. Maybe Uncle Jingming is right, the easiest thing here is to die, even if it is painful to die, it is more painful than living day by day by hunger and thirst.

"Bang!"

Su Ji suddenly punched the stone door, and his fist burst with blood. The dull voice seemed to say that mortal power could not open this door at all.

What bullshit rules!

The rules are made by those who have the rights!

Rules are meant to be broken!

Obediently accept your fate, and you can only be in the shadow of others forever!

The people in the Linglong Tower Prison were unable to get out because of those so-called rules, and for the rest of their lives, they had decided to fool the past like this.

Su Ji felt that this was meaningless at all, so even if he kept cultivating for a few more years, he would only live like a dog. They have lost their illusions, their curiosity, their hopelessness, or their conviction that a miracle will not befall them, just like Su Ji, who once believed that he would die at the age of seventeen.

Su Ji waited for seventeen years and didn't die, so he was an experienced person who came over to "wait for death". He knows that if the "dead" can't wait, you can take the initiative to find it.

To say that it is ugly is to look for death, and to put it mildly, it is not to sit still. Compared to those monks, the only advantage that Su Ji didn't have to cultivate was that he could walk around here casually.

He gritted his teeth, his heart was crossed, and he said to the fox:

"Don't you want me to help you get rid of it? Now, I think I can help you. ”

Fox smiled and said, "You've finally figured it out." ”

"Although I am not as murderous as Jiang Xuan, I am not a decent gentleman. I can't get used to the people here, and in this place where the jungle eats the strong, no matter what you do, I won't stop you!"

"Good. ”

There is more than one goal in Fox Xi's mind, and even she herself is not sure which one will succeed, so she can only tell Su Ji all the different methods for each goal.

After listening to this, Su Ji was silent for a while and said:

"I see. Then the first thing to do next is to move the woman in the jar to the top floor. ”

With that, Su Jidong walked towards the place where the altar was, and heard a small chatter coming from behind the staghorn coral in the distance.

The owners of these voices are, a four-armed gambler with one arm, a three-legged flower thief with one leg, a two-headed god general with a head, and a blind one-eyed doctor fairy. Because of the echo, the voices of the four people sounded like the roars of animals, and it felt like the entire tower was shaking.

Su Ji slowly approached the wall step by step, during which he heard a lot of conversation between the four of them, mostly laughing, sarcastic, and insulting each other.

After a while, the four of them were talking and talking, and for some reason they quarreled.

Su Ji felt that the time had come, so he hurriedly took the opportunity to move the jar and walked straight to the upper floor. He never expected it to go so smoothly. It was so easy to get his hands on it, and he didn't feel real, but those so-called truths were not so important in the face of freedom.

Although the jar is not small, it is very light. Su Ji held it in his hand, stopped in front of the golden gate at the top of the tower, rested the jar on the ground, and looked at it carefully.

The jar looked old, and the mouth of the jar was sealed with a layer of dusty rune paper, as if it had been imprisoned by many seals.

Then the woman in the jar spoke:

"Thank you......"

Her voice was very low, but it spread so widely that it was hard not to hear it.

"Who are you?" asked Su Ji, "Why are you in the altar?"

"I am the daughter of the Lord of the Praise Kingdom. In order to find Jiang Xuan to avenge the murder of my father, I lurked in Shenhou Mansion with a confidant for many years, but I didn't expect to be betrayed by my henchmen, and before I could be assassinated, I was imprisoned in this place. ”

After listening to her story, the corners of Su Ji's mouth rose slightly inexplicably, as if she had heard some doorways.

"It turns out that you also came to Jiang Xuan for revenge. Fox Ji ordered Su Ji, "Quickly release her." ”

Su Ji hesitated slightly, and reached out to wipe the dust off the jar, revealing the surface of cinnabar, which was as dark red as air-dried blood.

At this time, a gust of yin wind blew out of thin air, and the rune paper on the altar fluttered with the wind, exuding an eerie and terrifying atmosphere. Su Ji felt the coldness on his body, and the cold hairs on his back stood up involuntarily. He stared at the sealed rune paper on the altar, hesitated for a long time, and was about to tentatively reach out his hand......

Suddenly, a dull voice came from the golden door behind him:

"I advise you...... It's better not to open ......"