In the darkness, a group of four people holding torches had just arrived at the entrance of the underground prison, when a long and melodious humming song sounded in their ears.
The layman in the thatched cottage raised his right hand, cut off the rusty copper lock on the iron door with his sword finger, and walked first into a row of twelve cells.
In the cell, the cat stopped and hummed again when he heard the footsteps. He raised his eyes and looked up. He was startled when he saw the person clearly.
"It's you!"
The bone girl then raised her head and stared at Qin Yao's body through the gap between her long hair: "Why are you here?"
"Wait a minute." Mao turned to look at the cell next door and asked doubtfully, "Who are you asking about?"
The bone girl narrowed her eyes: "Who are you asking about?"
Qin Yao coughed dryly and walked to the thatched cottage layman: "If nothing else, you two should be talking to me."
Nekomata: "???"
Bone Girl: "???"
Thatched cottage layman: "???"
The three of them had the same question in their minds: How did they know each other?
"What's going on with you two?" Qin Yao asked calmly.
The cat frowned again and said, "Isn't it because of you? The ghost king beat us up after he came back from Shijia Town, blaming us for not rescuing him in time."
Qin Yao: "..."
The Thatched Cottage layman looked at Maomata, who had a sad face, and then at Qin Yao, who was speechless. He finally understood why Fuso Ghost didn't even summon any of his subordinates during the battle.
"No, don't change the subject. How did you and Bone Girl know each other?" Nekomata asked loudly, as if he was jealous.
Qin Yao said: "Is it strange that I know a bone girl?"
"Of course it's strange." Mao Mao thought for a while and said quietly: "Besides, the time period when you met is very important."
"Nekomata, don't go too far." The bone girl said suddenly.
The cat licked his lips again and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't ask anymore."
"Let's get down to business." The layman from the thatched cottage approached Qin Yao and whispered.
Qin Yao smiled apologetically, and then looked at the two women: "Do you know where the Fuso ghost has gone?"
The two women shook their heads at the same time.
Mao thought for a while and said: "He was seriously injured. The fastest way to heal the injury is to absorb the blood of the virgin..."
"not good!"
Hearing what she said, the face of the layman in the thatched cottage changed, and he quickly raised the copper pointer plate in his hand: "We must find the Fuso Ghost King as soon as possible to prevent a virgin from being killed!"
"You don't need to be so nervous." Nekomata said: "Even if the Ghost King captures a suitable virgin, he will wait until midnight before starting to suck blood. Only at this time can the blood sucked have the greatest effect. It's almost dawn now, and he
If you want to suck blood, you can only wait until today."
The Thatched Cottage layman pinched his fingers suddenly and asked seriously: "Is this true?"
"Why did I lie to you?" Mao shrugged again, looking lazy.
Qin Yao pointed to the iron door and chain in front of them and asked, "Do you need me to let you out?"
The cat suddenly fell silent again, his eyes flashing with thought.
On the contrary, the bone girl who had been silent now said decisively: "Let me out, I am willing to join hands with you to deal with the Ghost King."
Mao Mao looked stunned and shouted: "Have you thought about it, bone girl!
"Have you not had enough of this kind of enchantress life that is used as a means of venting?" the bone girl said coldly.
Mao Mao was silent for a moment and sighed: "That's all, just bet once..."
"Taoist Master Qin."
Qin Yao just wanted to step forward, but was grabbed by the wrist by the layman from the thatched cottage. He turned around and saw the old Taoist priest asking with a serious expression: "Are you sure they can be trusted?"
"As long as we can always have the upper hand, then they must be trustworthy." Qin Yao smiled slightly and said: "So, instead of saying whether they are trustworthy, it is better to ask whether we believe that we can destroy the Ghost King."
The layman in the thatched cottage stared into his eyes for a long time, then slowly let go of his hand.
"Hugh, Hugh, Hugh..."
Qin Yao strode forward, fired several shots, smashed the copper lock on the iron chain, and pulled off the iron chain as thick as his wrist: "You can come out now."
The bone girl took the lead in pushing open the cell door and stepped in front of Qin Yao: "The essence and blood of a virgin will definitely not be able to repair the wounds of the Ghost King, so he will definitely snatch many virgins and gather them in the same place to heal him. And.
This place will definitely not be the Ghost Palace."
"I know there is a place." Nekomata walked out gracefully and said with shining eyes: "All the ghost king's secret treasures are hidden there. In his heart, it may be the safest place."
"How do you know where he hid the treasure?" Bone Girl questioned.
Nekomata said calmly: "Because from the first time he hit me recklessly, the seeds of revenge were planted in my heart. Is this reason enough?"
Bone Girl: "..."
"Okay, stop arguing and take us there quickly." Qin Yao waved his hand and said.
Immediately, four people and two ghosts walked out of the Ghost Palace and arrived in front of a brightly lit attic before the sun rose.
"Isn't this right? Have you come to the wrong place?" Ma Shangfeng asked in astonishment as he looked at this place that he remembered so deeply.
Mao shook his head again, stretched out his hand and pointed downward: "There is an underground palace below. I secretly entered it..."
"Where is the door?" Xiaohui looked up at the silent brothel and thought to himself: If he dug an underground palace under the brothel, wouldn't this Fuso Ghost King be a pervert?
fantuantanshu.
Then I had another thought: It seems normal for Fuso people to be a little perverted.
"Do ghosts need a door?" Nekomata asked.
"Ghosts don't need to go through the door, but if there is no door, how can the ghost king bring the virgin into the underground palace?" Xiao Hui asked doubtfully.
"I've seen him take people inside, roll them up in his cloak, wrap them in his arms, and take them down directly," Nekomata said.
Xiaohui looked into her arms and said with some expectation: "Can you take us down?"
Nekomata said decisively: "Sorry, I can't."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You don't have to look at me, I can't either." The bone girl waved her hand.
Ma Shangfeng looked irritated: "You can't take people down, and the three of us don't know how to escape from the earth. What should we do?"
"Well... I know how to escape from the earth." Qin Yao raised his hand.
"I know a little bit about it." The layman in the thatched cottage coughed dryly.
Xiaohui, Ma Shangfeng: "..."
"You two can meet us outside," the Thatched Cottage layman said implicitly.
Xiaohui, Ma Shangfeng: "..."
"If you're really bored, just help me go inside and ask which girl knows how to massage. Well, for a serious massage, you need to have a heavier hand. After I finish the massage, go and relax." Qin Yao said with a smile.
Two people: "..."
Why do you have an inexplicable feeling that you are a waste?
"Follow me." No one cared about their emotions, and the cat waved again and quickly escaped underground.
Bone Girl and Qin Yao followed closely behind and disappeared in front of the brothel in the blink of an eye.
The layman in the thatched cottage pinched the spell with his hand, muttered something in his mouth, walked a few steps in circles, and then stamped the ground hard.
Then... he stayed where he was.
"Master, what are you doing?" Xiaohui blinked and asked.
The old man from the thatched cottage blushed and said, "I just came into contact with the art of escape from the earth, and I'm not very proficient in it yet."
Hearing this, Xiaohui felt much better and said with a smile: "It's okay, Master, you practice slowly, we will take a good look and learn from you."
The layman in the thatched cottage coughed dryly, drew circles with his legs again, and followed the steps to cast the spell. As a result, his legs fell down and his body was still outside...
Xiaohui: "..."
You can't laugh, you can't laugh, it will be miserable if you laugh out loud.
"Pfft!" After all, Ma Shangfeng had only been exposed to lay people for a short period of time and did not understand the lay people's temperament. He couldn't help laughing on the spot: "Master, half of your body has been buried in the earth."