Your Majesty is short of money again

Chapter 999 Han Yi Qian Family 24
"If you just do any tricks, I will make your life worse than death." Xiao Shengze's sinister voice sounded from behind Qianmu.

The cold and gloomy voice made Qianmu shudder, she could only endure the severe pain on her face, and slowly said how to close the mechanism.

Chamber of Secrets...

Han Yi who accidentally fell into the "killing formation" fell quickly.

Han Yi wanted to find a point from both sides as a support so that her body would not fall so fast, but the walls on both sides were very smooth, and she couldn't slow down the falling speed much at all.

When it was estimated that it was about to fall to the bottom, Han Yi was about to use his kung fu to slap the ground with a palm, so that he could buffer the impact of falling to the ground.

However, before this palm was struck, a white satin suddenly appeared around his waist, and the white satin quickly pulled Han Yi aside, so fast that Han Yi didn't have much time to react.

And before Han Yi could react and wanted to cut off the color-preserving silk, a deep voice sounded beside Han Yi's ear: "Little girl, you must not use any external force Touch the ground, otherwise, those little guys under the ground will be disturbed."

Han Yi was taken aback when she heard this voice, and when Han Yi realized it, she had already come to another place and slowly landed on the ground.

And when Han Yi's feet just touched the ground, the voice rang again: "Don't worry, little girl, there are no little guys under the ground here, don't worry about the little guys hurting you, You can update where you can step on."

"Who are you?" Han Yi asked suspiciously.

The white satin on the waist left Han Yi's waist as Han Yi's voice fell to the ground, and at the same time, the surrounding candles suddenly brightened.

Getting used to the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers just now, Han Yi's eyes couldn't get used to the sudden brightness, so she raised her hand subconsciously to block the light.

After a while, Han Yi slowly put down his hand. After putting down his hand, Han Yi scanned the surrounding environment.

The surrounding layout is very simple. The place where he fell just now is actually a swamp, and there are many wriggling things in the swamp. These, I think, are the little guys that the owner of the voice just mentioned.

And the ground on which the feet are stepping is the flat ground where they met.

Turning around, I saw a small stone table not far away, and a white-haired old man was sitting beside the stone table.

The old man was making tea leisurely, "Little girl, come over and have a cup of tea first, you won't be able to get out for a while."

Han Yi paused on the spot, and finally walked slowly towards the stone table, and then sat down in front of the old man.

"It's just rough tea, I hope the girl doesn't mind." The old man slowly pushed a cup of tea in front of Han Yi.

Han Yi picked up the teacup, shook it a few times, but didn't rush to drink it.

"Are you worried about me being poisoned?" the old man asked, "That's right, you must be on guard against others, and it's right to be cautious."

After finishing speaking, the old man drank the tea in his cup in one gulp.

"Your voice doesn't match your appearance." Han Yi didn't answer the old man's question directly, but shifted the conversation to another topic.

The person in front of him, no matter in terms of hair color or appearance, obviously looks like an old man, but the voice of the old man is like a man in his 40s and [-]s, without any sense of vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)