Dolin looked back and found that the person coming was the black-armored knight he had seen before. He recognized the black armor. He had killed one such black armor and collected two more.
"Yes...obey..." Several people responded at the same time, and Dolin let go of his grip with a snort.
"You two, please wait outside for a moment!" the black-armored knight said calmly.
Dorian nodded and walked out of the room with the old man.
"You two, the Lord just ordered me to protect your safety. I will be around here these days. If you need anything, please call me loudly. My name is Cui Lin." The black-armored knight said loudly.
Daolin's heart sank. What this guy said nicely was protection, but it was clearly surveillance. It seemed that he was at least a high-level creation realm, or even a peak creation realm. It would be impossible to escape silently with him nearby. .
After a while, several believers came out. They bowed to Cui Lin and said, "Master Cui, the house has been tidied up."
"Well, very good. You guys can find another place to rest. Don't get too close to here, so as not to disturb the distinguished guests' rest." Cui Lin waved his hand and said.
"Yes..." The believer nodded quickly, turned around and walked away.
"Okay, the room has been cleaned up for you two. If you need anything, please contact me. Meals will be cooked by the master himself every day and someone will deliver them." After saying that, Cui Lin turned around and entered the house next door.
The old donkey took a deep breath and led Dolin into the house, then closed the door.
"Cui Lin, who is at the peak of the Creation Realm, has three high-grade Creation Realms, more than ten mid-grade Creation Realms, and eight more who have restrained their breath and cannot feel it." Old Donkey Tou closed his eyes and felt for a moment before speaking.
"What should we do?" Dorian asked softly.
"Go upstairs..." The two of them walked along the stairs to the third floor. There were two rooms on the third floor, one in the north and one in the south.
"This is Cui Lin and one of the high-level creations..." Old Donkey Tou said, pointing to the wall opposite the stairs, which is the west side of their house.
"Here are one high-level creation realm, three mid-level creation realms, and three inexperienced realms." Then he pointed to the north with his finger.
Dowling looked through the window, and sure enough, on the second floor of the house on the north side, two people in robes were chatting in front of the window. Because the window was not very clean, the faces of the two people could not be seen clearly.
"On the south side is a person at the peak of the Creation Realm plus four who cannot feel the realm..."
"On the east side are a high-grade creation realm and seven medium-grade creation realms, plus an incomprehensible realm..."
"Which north side is the weakest?" Dolin asked.
"I'm afraid this is what the other party did on purpose. Further north is the cliff, and below is the endless sea. There is no way to run." Old Donkey Tou withdrew his senses and shook his head.
"The disparity in strength is too great." Old Donkey Tou said, sitting on a chair at the stairs on the third floor.
Dorian stood beside him quietly, the wound on his left hand no longer bleeding.
"This is just the strength of a few nearby houses. How many people are there in this entire town? How many strong people are there?"
"This is probably not the overall strength of the Resurrection Society. It is estimated that some foreign races have also done business with him. Coupled with the Resurrection Society believers all over the continent, compared with the Lieyang Branch of the Xie Zang Society that I have run for so many years, it is simply A small witch sees a big witch." The old donkey head said gloomily.
"Can I fight with my army of dead souls if I release them?" Dorian asked softly.
"Don't forget, that man named Kun Nan is a strong man in the Shenhe realm, and his strength is much deeper than mine!" Old Donkey Tou shook his head and said.
"If there are only dead souls, no matter how many there are, they will still be like an egg against a stone. By the way, is the black armor that Cui Lin was wearing just now the same as that of your two friends?" asked the old donkey head.
"Yes, they are all soul carriers." Daolin nodded and said.
"Maybe I've figured out a way." Old Donkey Head said.
"What can be done?" Dorian exclaimed.
"Shh, walls have ears." The old donkey shook his head and did not continue.
Dorian nodded, hope rising in his heart.
"Then what should we do? Should we pretend to agree to Kun Nan first? Wait until we have a chance before escaping?" Daolin asked via voice transmission.
"It's definitely not that simple, and he won't just believe in our allegiance casually. He will definitely use means to control us." The old donkey shook his head and said.
Daolin also lowered his head when he heard this. Indeed, his thoughts were a bit simplistic.
"Besides, even if we can drag it, can the little monk drag it? We were already wasting time, but now it's better, and it's even more troublesome." The old donkey head sighed and said.
Seeing that Daolin's expression was not very good, Old Donkey Tou smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, if Lei Shan can't find us, we will definitely go to Xiling Mountain. Let's stay here peacefully for a few days."
"Okay, let's take it one step at a time. Let's be patient for the next few days. If there is a chance to escape, run away first. If there is no chance to escape, at worst, when the time comes, we will agree to his conditions first. If he wants to control us, Let's fight him." Dowling sighed.
The afternoon passed quickly, and in the evening, someone knocked on the door downstairs, and the two of them went downstairs at the same time.
The person who came was Cui Lin. He was holding a dinner plate with rich food in his hand.
"How did you two have a rest in the afternoon? This is the food the Lord has made for you. Please use it slowly." Cui Lin put the dinner plate on the dining table and said softly.
The old donkey nodded and pointed at the door. Cui Lin smiled softly, turned around and walked out.
"We can't eat this food because the steak at lunch is too weird." Dowling whispered.
The old donkey head smiled and shook his head and said: "You are too nervous. It was probably his prank at noon. Since he promised to give us three days, he will definitely not attack us within these three days."
After saying that, he picked up the burrito on the dinner plate and took a bite.
"Well, it tastes good. I suggest you try it too." The old donkey said with a smile.
Dowling looked at the food and then at his bandaged left hand, and still shook his head.
"Eat it, I will definitely not eat the food he gave me again." After saying that, Dolin took out the ingredients from the storage ring and prepared to make it himself.
The old donkey head chuckled and said: "What are you doing with that energy? You should believe in the credibility of a strong man in the Shenhe realm. If he says it will be three days, it will definitely be three days. If he is earlier, he will be ashamed."
After hearing what the old donkey said, Dolin nodded, returned the ingredients he had just taken out to the ring, and came to the table.
The dinner also looked rich, with some grilled chicken wings, grilled chicken legs, and some soup dishes.
"My invulnerable body can be quietly controlled by him. To be honest, it has caused quite a shadow on my heart." Dowling picked up a roasted chicken leg and said.
"He didn't use poison. What's the use of your invulnerable body? Eat it. It tastes pretty good to me. I'm really a match for you in cooking." The old donkey laughed and started eating.
