Chapter 173

The pills were sent by Wu He, even if they were soaked in water, their efficacy would not diminish.

Almost in an instant, Ning Zhi already felt something was wrong with his body.

He looked at the walls that were getting higher and higher around him, and his mind, which was originally thinking about pampering, began to empty.

"...This is, what's going on?" Ning Zhi couldn't face it, pinching his robe that was too big to surround himself, speaking in a pitifully low tone.

Gu Fanyin looked at him with his chin propped up, his brows and eyes curved: "It's the medicine to make you smaller."

"After all, human beings who always want to run away must be restrained."

"Unfortunately, I'm not willing to let you lose your legs, so—"

"It's a special way," Gu Fanyin smiled and picked him up, his dark red pupils blinked, and he took out the little clothes he had prepared earlier from the space with his backhand.

"In this way, I can keep you in my pocket all the time, Ning Zhi—is there anything you are dissatisfied with?"

Ning Zhi: "..."

A black cross appeared faintly on the little man's head. After all, he knew in his heart that it was not so easy to be fooled. He accepted the status quo very quickly.

Standing up crookedly from the heavy robe and turning around, the small hand stretched out directly dragged the small clothes in from the corner, and then there was a burst of rustling movements, and a few faint knocks could be heard. muffled.

"Pfft..." Gu Fanyin felt that she hadn't been this happy for a long time, put her hands into her cuffs, leaned lazily against the wall and waited for someone to come out from inside.

On the very short ground, Ning Zhi, whose whole body was buried in the darkness, tried to calm down. Holding on to his small clothes, he looked around at the unusual but extremely soft environment, feeling a little suffocated for a moment.

Ning Zhi: "...Calm down."

After two seconds.

Ning Zhi: "...As expected, I still can't calm down."

"Are you ready?" At this moment, Gu Fanyin's voice came out from the corner again.

Ning held his forehead, still closed his eyes and put on the little clothes silently.

As soon as she poked her head out of the thick sleeve, she was pushed back by the suddenly enlarged fingers in front of her. Gu Fanyin lowered her body and poked his head with her fingertips in a funny way.

Ning Zhi: "...let me out."

For the first time, he felt a sense of aggrievedness that he had never felt before.

Gu Fanyin raised her eyebrows, placed her hand in front of the villain, and then slowly spread it flat on the ground. In this way, Ning Zhi would take the initiative to walk directly into her palm.

Ning Zhi who saw through her thoughts: "..."

In the end, I went up with a strange mood.

Gu Fanyin put the man on his shoulders.

Before Ning Zhi could sit still, he felt something entangled in his waist. He lowered his head and met the golden thread that came out to say hello.

Even such a small bondage, to Ning Zhi at this time, has become a colossus that cannot be broken free.

Ning Zhi: "..."

Ning Zhi looked at the dungeon, which was many times bigger, and suddenly wanted to sigh again.

"You made me smaller, and many things are inconvenient."

"can not hear--"

Ning Zhi: "..."

He silently jumped from his shoulders, walked all the way to the position closest to the earlobe, and repeated again: "There are still many things that I need—"

Gu Fanyin: "Listen..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Zhi put his hand on his neck and twisted it hard.

Gu Fanyin's face froze for a moment, and then quickly changed the subject again: "It's not important, the main reason is that it's inconvenient to escape..."

As for other things, it's not a big problem.

"Gu Fanyin," Ning Zhi was slightly annoyed, he grabbed his neck with both hands and twisted it, and a muffled voice came from his ear: "Don't destroy my plan."

"What plan?" Gu Fanyin asked.

Ning Zhi: "Of course it's about the ancient magic energy..."

When Ning Zhi faced Gu Jingque, he was able to hide the key points and talk eloquently, but when it was Gu Fanyin's turn, there was only one sentence with unfinished meaning left.

And the latter was not surprised by this result at all, stood up, and in the quiet dungeon where only two people seemed to be left, he said flatly: "But you don't plan to merge it, do you?"

Ning Zhi was silent.

The small figure pulled her long hair and hung it in the air. Afraid of hurting her, Ning Zhi climbed up along the hair very quickly.

"Actually, that's not the case," a muffled voice came from the top of the head, and it froze for a moment, as if it was difficult to continue.

Gu Fanyin didn't answer, and walked all the way to the door with the hidden lock. His slender fingers rested on the lock, and didn't continue to move, as if to give him time.

"Well, go on."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Fanyin felt that one of the long hairs on the top of her head had been pulled out.

Gu Fanyin: "..."

Gu Fanyin was expressionless, and according to his feeling, he poked the little man on the top of his head with his free hand, and lightly warned: "Don't make trouble."

Ning Zhi: "...Oh."

After he finished speaking, he lay down on his head lazily, as if he wanted to get away with it.

"Crack-"

An extremely small voice sounded, and the little man hanging on his head poked his head out, watching helplessly that the lock locked in someone's hand was reduced to ashes.

Gu Fanyin opened his hand, and when the wind blew, there was nothing left.

"Ning Zhi, sit down—" At this time, Gu Fanyin reminded softly in a drawn-out tone.

"Huh?" Ning Zhi subconsciously grabbed the gold thread wrapped around his waist.

Before he could ask a question, the next second, Gu Fanyin pushed open the cell door and walked out.

The sound rising in the silent space really attracted the attention of others. It was so noisy that some sharp shouts gathered together, and even the cold air in the dungeon became scorching hot.

——Gu Fanyin actually wanted to break through directly.

Aware of her intentions, Ning Zhi quickly slid his hair down to his shoulders and wrapped himself in the heavy material, not surprised by the current scene.

Straightforward, but surprisingly effective.

In the closed dungeon, a series of weak candles were directly overturned, and the originally dim space instantly fell into a thick dead silence.

I couldn't see anything, and in a sufficiently airtight environment, only the screams were still ringing out one after another.

"Where did you get the long knife—"

"Bastard, you cut me—"

"This is the wall—"

"..."

Ning Zhi looked sideways at her, feeling that even so, those dark red pupils still glowed with a faint light, as if they would never go out.

"This is not the way out," Ning Zhi frowned, noticing a certain lamp flashing by in his peripheral vision.

For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

And in the next second, this premonition came true.

"Who said I'm going out?" Gu Fanyin chuckled, and conveniently took off the person on her shoulders and stuffed it into her waist, probably premeditated, and she also carried a larger than usual sachet on her waist.

The sachet was empty, it was just right to put Ning Zhi in it.

(End of this chapter)

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