The whole castle is huge, and it is by no means as simple as it looks from the outside.

Duan Heng was escorted in like a zongzi, and just glanced at it a few times, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Before being outside the castle, he roughly estimated that this castle would occupy a radius of more than ten miles at most, and it would be good to have more than 10,000 soldiers, but looking at it at the moment, if it was said that it could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, he would believe it.

The reason is that this castle is built too strangely, other castles may be piled up in the middle of the city or something, but this castle is the opposite, a big pit was built in the city, not an ordinary big pit, but similar to a spiral shape built in a circle, each circle has built dozens of meters or hundreds of meters of width of the extension, on which all kinds of small courtyards are built, and there are flowers and trees in the yard.

Occasionally, you can see a stream and a waterfall at a key location, and these streams of water flow down layer by layer, forming a nice landscape, and the houses do not feel crowded because of this, this city and outside the city are completely different.

You must know that outside this city, due to hundreds of thousands of years of war, it has long been turned into a wasteland.

Who would have imagined that there was another world in this castle.

It's no wonder that all those routs will flee here, and from this point of view, this seemingly inconspicuous little castle is really not simple.

In the middle of this deep pit, I don't know who used what means, the towering ancient trees are growing in such a suspended way, like a small floating island, the huge roots of the ancient trees continue to spread downward, layer by layer, in the shade of trees, you can also see exquisite pavilions.

As for the pit going down, it is dark and bottomless. There was a lot of pedestrians, and there was no panic, not at all like the coming of the big war.

What a military fort this is!

Duan Heng was escorted to continue down, and many people on the road looked at him with strange eyes, and even worse, whistled from afar. A look of schadenfreude.

It can be seen that Shi Xin is really famous here, and for a while, Duan Heng couldn't help but start to wonder, is the old turtle doing this just to trap himself?

After walking along the downward road for most of the day, there is no bottom, but the underground space is getting wider and wider. More and more buildings are becoming grandiose, and there is no sense of dimness and suffocation, and the light is soft, and God knows who designed it in the first place.

Even Duan Heng noticed that the further down he went, the higher the specification, the wider the road, and the more lush vegetation. Could it be that there is a huge dungeon hidden underneath?

"Ahaha, it turned out to be Brother Shi. Why are you so embarrassed, it's so sad, Brother Shi, relax, I will definitely plead with my uncle, why can't I punish you properly, I say that I am a fair lady. Gentleman, what is Brother Shi's crime?" Several young men suddenly appeared on the street, shouting loudly, and they all looked happy.

Duan Heng didn't know them, so he naturally wouldn't say anything at the moment. can only show a little anger and then look indifferent, the status of these guys here is definitely not low, and they must not deal with the so-called Shi Xin on weekdays, since this is the case, there is nothing to say.

And after making fun of them, the men walked away. Duan Heng needed to continue to be escorted underground, but there seemed to be no end ahead, there was really a huge underground city here.

No, not only, because Duan Heng saw a large amount of farmland here, saw dwellings as far as the eye could see, saw the vast and rubbing shoulders of the bazaar, saw the huge mines, saw the forest, saw the lake, and a giant tree that was at least hundreds of zhang high and like a pillar.

This is a huge underground world, and Duan Heng roughly estimates that in terms of scale, the population here can reach more than one million. How is this possible?

The invasion legion of the Terrans has really taken root here, and it has multiplied to this extent.

The prison where Duan Heng was imprisoned was very prosperous, because it was a manor that was as fast as a palace.

After the two soldiers escorting Duan Heng into the manor, they directly lifted all the restrictions on him, and then bowed slightly and left on their own.

Then looking at the dozens of beautiful maids lined up in front of him, Duan Heng was really a little dizzy.

The old turtle was definitely premeditated. This Shi Xin's identity is very noble, this manor covers an area of at least thousands of acres, and if there are less than 500 slaves and guards in it, it will be a strange thing.

And he lost a castle in battle, such sins can fall lightly, such treatment, saying that this Shixin is the son of the city lord, he believes it.

But such a person will naturally have a skilled guard around him, how can he die? How can he be pretended to succeed by the old turtle?

After all, it was already very difficult to obtain his essence blood from the real Shi Xin, and the old turtle couldn't even beat himself at present, so how could he do it?

There's a conspiracy in this!

But here's the problem, Duan Heng believed that he had inadvertently rummaged through the old turtle, and he had threatened him, all of this seemed to be an accident, and he didn't believe that there was a conspiracy here.

So, is it a coincidence?

Or, there is another possibility, that is, the owner of the old turtle is likely to be Shi Xin.

Maybe the real Shi Xin was killed by the old turtle in the melee, after all, the cunning of the old bastard has already seen it.

It's just that this still can't explain Duan Heng's question, so how can the old turtle be sure that he will definitely die after pretending to be Shi Xin, and how can he not reveal his secret?

This is unreasonable, the old turtle can't be arranged like this, this is simply a snake painting.

Duan Heng was still thinking about these joints, when he saw an old man in his fifties and sixties, trotting over from a distance with a worried face, and then he almost shouted in a mournful voice: "Young master, young master, why are you back again? Don't you know that you have caused a monstrous disaster? The head of the family has already arranged for you to escape, what kind of temper do you have to make!" You offended the future eldest princess of the imperial clan this time, and the head of the family had already said something bad about it, apologized, and finally made the aunt and grandmother a little angry, but you actually appeared so swaggeringly, oh my young master, the old slave really doesn't know what to do?"

Looking at the old man who was almost crying bitterly, beating his chest, and then looking at the strange expressions of the maids around him, and then thinking about the strange gossip eyes of those passers-by all the way back, as well as the disgusted expressions that Luo Yunrong saw on the city wall, and the few guys who said something 'My Fair Lady, Gentleman is good', Duan Heng's head buzzed, and he understood everything.

"Give the old man all the legs of that evil handicapp, and throw them out to feed the dogs!"

From the depths of the manor, a beast-like roar was heard.

(Thanks to the warm baby of the book friend queen, Windows, Roar Xiansen, Gu Xingqiu, Bai Shuijian, etc. for their tipping support) (To be continued.) )