The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 392 East King, Dragon Scale (2)
"Let me see." Turning to his side, Yue Churen grabbed his hand and looked, blood was still oozing out.

"It's not too late for me to deal with it after you get out, let's go." Seeing him grabbing her with his backhand easily, it seems that the injury is not serious.

But the exact extent of the injury, only he himself knew, the wrist was almost pierced by the dagger.The dagger was flying towards Yue Churen, and he raised his hand to block it, so Zhao Anyang got a chance to escape.

Grabbing his injured hand, he walked towards the three small paths over there. They were all dark tunnels, two meters high and half a meter wide, dark and narrow, so that people didn't have the slightest intention to take a peek.

There were indeed white bones scattered on the ground. There were many slender arm bones and leg bones, but there were also adult bones and skeletons. Based on the shape, it could be guessed that they were all thrown in after death.

"That little pervert can fool you, what kind of experts are these?" Yue Churen looked around and scolded coldly, and his guard was also relieved.

"It's true that they are not masters, but there is no such thing as Bao Buqi." Feng Yan said calmly, and the two had already walked in front of the tunnel.

There are three, Zhao Anyang took the middle one, and the two of them naturally had to take this one.

"Don't look, let's go." Yue Churen walked in front, as if eager to protect the injured Feng Yancang behind him.

Feng Yancang didn't fight for it either, he took the torch in his hand to light the way, the tunnel was dark and endless.

The tunnel is half a meter wide, and the terrain is slowly descending, and the temperature is a bit low.

"This little bastard, you run really fast." The two walked very quickly, but they didn't see Zhao Anyang at all. This little pervert's lightness skill is extremely high, which surprised Yue Chu people.

"No hurry, I think we are out of the prince's mansion now." Behind him, Feng Yancang was extremely calm.In the point of identifying the direction, even ten Yuechu people can't match him alone.

"Really?" Yue Churen was taken aback, where does this tunnel lead to?

"Well, let's keep going. According to the direction, I think this tunnel may lead to the palace." Feng Yancang continued to guess, which was even more surprising.

"Imperial palace? Unintentionally planting willows and willows into shade." Yue Churen opened his eyes wide. He had been thinking about Dongyang Imperial Palace for a long time at that time. It seems that this time, his dream has come true!

Feng Yancang smiled lightly, "Happy?"

"Yes." Yue Churen agreed without hesitation, even if there were scourges ahead, she would advance without hesitation.

The terrain went down all the way, and when we walked close to 2000 meters, the terrain slowly rose and turned higher. The small slope is very gentle, and it is not difficult to walk at all.

"Little Cangzi, your flame is about to go out." The light behind him became weaker and weaker, and it was almost dark immediately.

"Let's go ahead!" When it got dark, she couldn't see anything, Feng Yancang simply turned off the fire, and then walked to the front, pulling her to continue walking.

As soon as it got dark, the Yue Chu people became completely blind, and followed step by step, seeing nothing and feeling insecure.

After walking about 400 meters, Feng Yancang in front of him stopped, and Yue Churen stuck to his back like a sticky cake, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"I'm judging where we are now?" Feng Yancang replied, in the dark underground here, he can also sense the direction.

"Where is it?" Holding his waist, Yue Churen blinked and couldn't see anything.

"It's either the suburbs or the palace." After thinking for a while, he said softly.

"This tunnel is really long enough. That little pervert runs so fast. He either has a human heart or is superior. He sprints without panic." He scolded coldly, sarcastically.

"You said that Zhao Anyang's heart is made of pine resin, is it very different from the stone hearts of those undead?" He asked warmly while holding her hand and walking forward.

"Well, there must be a gap. But I still have to talk about that person's ability. Give me all these materials, and I may not be able to make a dying person as alive." Zhao Anyang's health is excellent, and he can Martial arts are very effective.

"There are advantages and disadvantages, and the disadvantage is the need for those children?" Feng Yancang's voice faded as he thought of the 'dolls' that filled the room.

"He needs to eat the child's heart, and with some other things, it can ensure that he is like a normal person." Yue Churen explained objectively, but it was still very cruel and bloody.

"You hinted at me back then that you could kill him." When he was still in that small building, Yue Churen pinched his hand to hint him.

"Yes, it's easy to kill him, it's not difficult. It's just that this kid ran too fast, and you were injured by him." It's a pity again that she doesn't have martial arts, otherwise it would not be easy to catch him.

"Hehe, my injury is fine. It's easy to catch him in another place." Feng Yancang smiled lightly, and he was suddenly happy for some reason.

"At that time, you will be responsible for catching him, and I will be responsible for killing him. This little pervert must not stay in this world. If he becomes the emperor in the future, this Dongjiang will be completely finished." It is hard to imagine.

"So, the current situation is the general trend." In his heart, he was also very curious about Dong Wang.This man is a very smart man, as he has proven before.But why is he so stupid now? Just because he made Zhao Anyang the crown prince, it can be seen that the people of this country are not that important to him.

"Yeah, you can fight at ease, future generations will never find any faults, and you two brothers will definitely be famous through the ages." Yue Churen echoed, Feng Yancang chuckled, he liked to hear this very much.

Turning a corner in the dark, both of them stopped because there was a faint light 200 meters ahead.

Feng Yancang's eyes were tight, his face was covered with something, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Yue Churen stood behind him and tilted his head to look over there, "Is it the end?"

"Let's go." Feng Yancang wrapped his arms around her waist, tiptoed lightly, and the two disappeared in the blink of an eye.

What appeared in front of me was a basement of nearly [-] square meters, with oil lamps embedded in the walls, some broken clothes and a few different boots scattered on the uneven ground.

The two stood at the intersection and looked at it, and then looked up to the opposite side. There were three passages there, and there were oil lamps embedded in the passages, which stretched brightly into the distance.

"Which way to go?" It's hard to understand what this place is used for, everything is weird.

"Middle." After observing for a while, Feng Yancang still chose the middle one.

"Let's go." Impatiently, Yue Churen grabbed Feng Yancang's arm and rushed across the rag boots.

There are oil lamps embedded on the wall, evenly spaced, illuminating the passage brightly.This passage was better than the one they had just walked through. The surroundings were polished smooth, and stone bricks were still paved under their feet.

This time it was no longer as endless as before. The two walked 500 meters, and there was a new discovery ahead, and the golden underground palace appeared in front of them.

(End of this chapter)