Song Wan'er laughed awkwardly, and her subordinates gradually took off the orange clothes, revealing the big black mouse's head.

"I am not very sure……"

Dong Yiyi frowned, Shen Yunyang also looked at her in shock, and asked directly: "Aren't you from the Eastern Region? The most famous one in the Eastern Region is Artifact Refining, and the other is Formation. Understand the usefulness of formation eyes? This is the most basic knowledge."

Jiang Su's eyes flickered, and his brain was spinning a thousand times. He seemed to suddenly think of something, and said quietly: "Ms. Song's accent is not like that of people from the Eastern Region... I participated in an event in the inner city of Zhongdu a few days ago. At the wedding ceremony, the bride under the red hijab is also named Song Wan'er, who has the same name and surname as Miss Song, what a coincidence."

She only said it was a coincidence, not guessing, and caused others to think about it.

Song Wan'er never thought that her true identity would be pointed out by a fairy she didn't know at all. In her impression, the Eastern Region was already far away.It was a place she would never reach in this life.

Song Wan'er hesitated, her complexion was pale and her lips were pale, her jaw loosened and tightened and she was about to speak.

When Dong Yiyi and Shen Yunyang heard Jiang Su's words, they naturally and tacitly made up part of the plot.

It turned out to be a young lady from a wealthy family in Zhongdu, no wonder her cultivation base is so good.

"The most urgent thing is to leave this place first, and then we can talk about other things." Dong Yiyi made a decision first, suddenly lifted the orange clothes that wrapped the big black mouse, and stabbed at him with a sword.

She didn't prepare for anyone.

Suddenly, a white light appeared.The dungeon was turned into wasteland in an instant, and all the surrounding walls collapsed.

The monks next to him immediately realized that the formation was broken, and all of them held their breaths, and the spiritual power in their bodies rushed to everyone's spiritual apertures in an instant.

"The formation is broken! Hahahahaha why do we need to avoid the battle! Come on, wait for my strength to recover. I will tear down this dungeon and the city lord's mansion!"

A monk's voice was rough, and his bold words resounded throughout the ruins that were on the verge of collapse.

I saw the green aura gathering around him to form a vortex as high as a person, surrounding him.He felt surrounded by spiritual power, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Break the stick!"

Their magical artifacts were all taken away, but now they regained their spiritual power and summoned them with their voices, the magical artifacts broke out from the dungeon they were in before.

This person holds a long stick in his hand, splitting the wind and breaking the dust.

The other monks also absorbed the aura in the air one after another, and the magical artifacts buried underground flew out of the ground like mushrooms after a spring rain.Broken iron railings, sunken stone floors.

At this moment, Jiang Su felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart, and her heartbeat and pulse were beating violently.

"Obviously facing the scene of many monks recovering their spiritual energy, how could I be so uneasy."

"What's going on... did I forget something?"

The girl in Tsing Yi dodged the falling stones, puzzled.

Dong Yiyi didn't return to the ground immediately, she was rushing towards the first dungeon.

"Susu! Come and help me! The dungeon ahead is full of ordinary people!!! Now that the dungeon is collapsed, they may not be able to escape!"

Dong Yiyi looked anxious, and without saying a word, he split open the two iron gates on the left and right that were still closed with a sword.

She said to the familiar old woman inside: "Go quickly, if you don't want to run, hold on to the yellow talisman I put in your hand!"

Her voice is rare and high-pitched, singing loudly in the winter moon, her body is cold and her mind is warm.

The old woman could already feel the ground shaking all over her body, this time she accurately opened her eyelid with the eyeball, and looked weakly at the white-clothed fairy holding the sword.

The voice was old and helpless: "You go, we can't go..."

Dong Yiyi anxiously said: "Why can't I go! Either hold on to me and I will take you away, or hold on to the yellow talisman!"

Obviously as long as she is willing, she can leave in an instant!
With all her strength, the old woman pushed Dong Yiyi's hand away tremblingly, her helplessness turned into disgust, and she spit a mouthful of old phlegm on Dong Yiyi's body.

"Hey, don't touch me, it's not because you collapsed the dungeon that we will die here, now that our home is gone, what's the point of us living!"

Dong Yiyi stared blankly at his hand that was pushed away, and there was a white sticky liquid clot on the hem of his clothes.She looked at the old woman again with a serious face.

The old woman's eyes were full of disgust and innocence.

The old lady didn't pretend at this time, she really hated monks...

At the same time, Jiang Su hurriedly caught up with Dong Yiyi, and she heard the conversation between him and the young senior sister.

The girl didn't move extra, grabbed Dong Yiyi's arm, blocked the little senior sister's sight with her body, and flew her straight to the entrance of the dungeon.

"Little senior sister, don't worry about it." Jiang Su took Dong Yiyi's fingertips and made a gesture, and the white clothes took on a new look.

Dong Yiyi gritted her teeth, and didn't look back when she heard the words, letting Jiang Su take her away.The first lesson of a monk's cultivation is to learn that everyone cleans the door by himself, and she, Dong Yiyi, does not save those who are looking for their own death.

Jiang Su's expression was cold, his almond eyes were slightly larger than when he was lazy in the past, and the pupils were particularly hollow. With the stiffness of the eyelids, the fundus of the eyes was slightly red.

She wasn't about to cry... she was, she was red-eyed.

"Hee hee, they dare to treat my little senior sister like this, hee hee hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

"They all deserve to die."

Su Sha had already inadvertently dropped his hand, cutting one artery after another in front of the neck along the cell.Blood coagulated the soil into blood clots in the dust.

After the two left, the old woman no longer forced her eyes. She was listening to the sound of bricks hitting the ground around her with her ears. Sometimes it was clear and firm, and sometimes it was dull like grinding meat.

She can't leave.What kind of old woman is she? She is a big girl who was sold by her father in just [-] years...

What can I do if I go out, I will look old and worthless when I go out, and I will be hungry and starve to death on the street.Be the sight you fear most when you wake up in the middle of the night.

Covered in dirt, he collapsed on the street and was driven away by merchants, with red and yellow meat on his cheeks and white maggots crawling in the black skin.

White maggot, rotten me.

"Whoosh-"

A sharp sound of fighting pierced the sky and resounded in this half-deaf ear.

The blood sprayed on the big rock that had just fallen in front of him, like sand falling into the river, and it has been silent ever since.

"..."

Su Sha is an extremely obedient hatchet, it will move with Jiang Su's mind.But it is too obedient, sometimes Jiang Su doesn't need to expend spiritual power to control it, it has already chopped up the spiritual material.

Except for bamboo, Susha doesn't like to chop bamboo, what it likes most is...cutting people.

Jiang Su didn't know whether it was born with spiritual intelligence or not. This middle-grade magic weapon given to him by his father never communicated with him.

If you can't communicate, it's not considered spiritual wisdom.The six converters will respond to themselves, which is the real spirit of giving birth.

Jiang Su felt the red water gushing horizontally from the ground in the distance, and the redness in his eyes was as thick as cinnabar.

"They're all dead, and when their lifespan is up, they shouldn't be alive."

"It's useless to save them. How many more days can they live?"

These people have been absorbed by the formation, and their lives will not be long, they are lingering on the earth.Now that the dungeon is collapsing, they are unwilling to escape, and it is their own choice to die and suffer.

Jiang Su thought that he helped them choose euthanasia.

No, probably not very happy.

"They actually vomited on the little senior sister...they should be damned!!! They are so rare!"

Jiang Su's breathing became short of breath, and when she escaped from the city lord's mansion and landed on the street with her little senior sister, her fingertips were already trembling slightly.

She...killed again...

"How could...I..."

She quickly let go of Dong Yiyi's hand, looking in the opposite direction unintentionally.

After turning around, she saw that Song Wan'er.

This cabinet pedant, the eldest lady of the Song family, was looking at herself with extremely frightened eyes.

The corners of Jiang Su's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were full of meaning.

"She saw it."

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