"Tell me, who sent you here to snatch this thing?" In the dark dungeon of Zhifang, Zuo Tianhao stared at Wen Lin, who was tied to the wooden frame, with his right hand shaking the paper items left by Liu Ningshi. .
"Bah!" Wen Lin spat with disdain: "Zuo Tianhao! You devil, don't even think of knowing anything from this girl!"
"Hehe!" Zuo Tianhao stepped forward and gently lifted Wen Lin's chin, praising: "The little beauty has quite a strong temper, Zuo likes it."
"Let me go!" The moment Wen Lin's snow-like skin was touched by Zuo Tianhao's rough palm, her whole body felt as uncomfortable as an electric shock, and she screamed desperately: "If you dare to be rude to me, you will be killed." Brother Fang will definitely kill you."
"Brother Da Fang? Are you talking about the guy lying on the ground?" Zuo Tianhao looked at An Da Fang, who was facing up and motionless, and couldn't help laughing: "Look at him, he looks like a dead dog. How can I save you?"
"Let me go, let me go!" Wen Lin still shook her head from side to side, struggling desperately to get rid of Zuo Tianhao's hand.
"Since the girl knows Zuo, but Zuo doesn't know the girl, it means that the person who sent you here must know me!" Zuo Tianhao's eyes turned cold, and the palm that he had just touched Wen Lin's chin suddenly used force: "Although the girl is pretty, It's okay, but if you don't explain, don't blame Zuo for being so ruthless."
"Woo!" Wen Lin gradually felt like she could hardly breathe, and her pretty face gradually turned from white to red.
"Chief! Something seems not right about the situation in the pavilion." Just when Wen Lin's life was in danger, Li Hongxi hurried in and reported to Zuo Tianhao.
"Hmph!" Zuo Tianhao let go of Wen Lin with a displeased look on his face, and waved his hand towards Li Hongxi: "Let's talk outside."
"Boom!" The iron door of the dungeon was mercilessly closed by the two guards, but Zuo Tianhao outside the door felt unsatisfied: "Tell me, what happened."
"The master of Ziyan Pavilion issued an order to seal the pavilion for some unknown reason." Li Hongxi truthfully told Zuo Tianhao the situation outside.
"What? The sealing order?" Zuo Tianhao was stunned, then a look of anger appeared on his face: "What on earth does that old man Lu Xingyun want to do?"
"Could it be that Wang Junchen's death aroused his vigilance?" Li Hongxi whispered his opinion.
"Absolutely impossible! Closing the pavilion is such a big deal. It has only happened once since the establishment of Ziyan Pavilion." Zuo Tianhao seemed to know the secrets of Ziyan Pavilion very well: "Hong Xi! Set up a divine fire array around the paper mill. , not even a fly can fly in."
"I humbly accept my order." Li Hongxi cupped his hands and said.
"Brother Xiangyun! It's already this time, how can you still be so calm?" In the back hall of the bank, Tong Bo was closing his eyes to rest, but Liu Ningshi was not as patient as him: "Will the murderer be caught or not?" Catch?"
"Catch, of course!" Tong Bo smiled: "What do you think the murderer's motive was? Does she have a grudge against Wang Junchen?"
"Isn't this certain?" Liu Ningshi followed Tong Bo's question and thought carefully: "But Wang Junchen's business is so big, it's not surprising that he has some enemies!"
"Miss Liu! The problem now is not with the murderer, but with the dead Wang Junchen." Tong Bo closed his eyes and knocked on the desk: "Just after this person died, Wen Lin and Zuo Tianhao appeared one after another. Isn’t this strange in a paper mill?”
"Brother Xiangyun is saying that the murderer's target is also Ziyan Zhifang?" Liu Ningshi was extremely transparent, and she immediately understood what Tong Bo meant after receiving the advice.
"That's right. It's just that this murderer is not only very familiar with Ziyan Pavilion, but he is also calmer than others." Tong Bo slowly opened his eyes and smiled: "Miss Liu, I don't know if I have the courage to fight Bo again." Exploring Paper Workshop.”
"Exploring the paper mill again?" Liu Ningshi looked at Tong Bo's deep eyes and asked doubtfully: "But Ning Shi had already alerted the enemy before, so now the paper mill must be heavily guarded."
"Miss Liu, let me show you something." Tong Bo smiled and took out a folded white cloth and handed it to Liu Ningshi.
"Is this?" Liu Ningshi took the cloth and slowly opened it, and couldn't help but be shocked: "It's actually the map of Zhifang! Brother Xiangyun, how could you have it?"
"Of course it's Zi Jie's credit." Tong Bo said with a proud smile.
"Hmph! Xiang Yun has already obtained the map, but he still lets Ning Shi and Da Fang's brother Zhi Fang take risks?" Liu Ning Shi said angrily.
"If you don't alert the enemy, how can the enemy be arrogant?" Seeing Liu Ningshi's displeasure, Tong Bo quickly apologized and said with a smile, "Besides, I've also arranged for some heroic recruits to respond."
"Hmph! Then why doesn't Brother Xiangyun go himself and let Brother Ningshi and Da Fang go?" Liu Ningshi turned around.
"Hey! I've lost all my skills. Not only can't I help, but I'm a burden." Tong Bo praised: "And Miss Liu is extremely smart and has extraordinary abilities. Even if there is danger, she can retreat calmly."
"Don't think that with just a few words of praise for Ningshi, the matter will be settled." Although Liu Ningshi was still speaking harshly, she couldn't say how beautiful she was in her heart.
"Hey! Women, sometimes they say what they say and mean what they mean." Tong Bo complained secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal it on the surface: "What's the matter? Miss Liu hasn't answered the next question yet?"
"Since Brother Xiangyun wants to go again, he must have a way to deal with it." Liu Ningshi looked at the map in her hand carefully: "The front hall, the back hall, the homework pool, huh? Where is this place?"
"This should be the most secret place in the paper mill!" Tong Bo's sharp eyes had already spotted where Liu Ningshi was looking. He slowly moved the futon on the main seat, revealing Zuo Tianhao's previous Entrance to escape: "Miss Liu! Let's break through from here."
"Brother Xiangyun should have discovered the secret passage a long time ago, right?" Liu Ningshi looked at Tong Bo's calm expression and knew that he had been prepared early: "But how can you be sure that this place will definitely lead to the paper mill? What about inside?”
"Zuo Tianhao entered the secret passage around the time of yesterday, and Miss Liu entered the paper mill at the time of today." Tong Bo analyzed in detail: "Zuo Tianhao may look rough on the outside, but he is so shrewd on the inside! Now the pavilion now It was full of informants, and in just eight hours, there was no need for him to enter other areas through secret passages, and then end up in the paper mill."
"And the distance between the bank and the paper mill is not very far." Liu Ningshi nodded in agreement.
"So no matter what, we have to take a gamble." Tong Bo said with a smile: "Presumably the murderer will find a way to enter the paper mill."
"Let Ning Shi take the lead!" Once Liu Ningshi makes a decision, she will not hesitate and enter the secret passage first.
"This Miss Liu is too impatient." Tong Bo followed helplessly. The moment he entered the secret passage again, he turned around and covered the entrance with a futon.
The long and narrow part of the secret passage was about two people wide, but not very long. The two of them walked forward in tandem and saw the exit in the space of a cup of tea.
"Ahem!" Liu Ningshi coughed twice when she saw the fog getting thicker and thicker: "Brother Xiangyun! What on earth is this smell? It smells so uncomfortable!"
"This is miasma!" Tong Bo took out a white porcelain bottle, took out a pill and handed it to Liu Ningshi: "Take the Qingxin Pill quickly."
"Miasma?" Liu Ningshi took the Qingxin Pill, and then she felt the tightness in her chest subsided slightly: "Isn't that a unique smell in the mountains and dense forests? How can it be here?"
"Not necessarily?" Tong Bo shook his head: "Miasma is also called the breath of death. It can be found in other places besides high mountains and dense forests, and that is places with many dead people."
While the two were talking, they had unknowingly passed through the exit and arrived at an open area where the miasma was so diffuse that their vision could only be within three feet in front of them.
"Miss Liu, be careful. Bo has smelled a strong smell of death." Tong Bo has been wandering between life and death for many years, and he is more sensitive to danger than ordinary people.
"Brother Xiangyun, then you have to follow Ning Shi closely!" Although Liu Ningshi looks weak, there is a heroic spirit in her character. In such a harsh environment, she actually made a joke about Tong Bo.
"Sometimes Bo even thinks that losing one's skills is not a bad thing." Tong Bo was vigilantly guarding against danger, but he still talked and laughed happily: "I can't help but envy myself to be protected by Miss Liu like this. "
"Hmph! Smooth talk!" Liu Ningshi spat, still groping forward, but as soon as she took a step forward, she seemed to step on something.
"Don't move!" Tong Bo shined the torch in his hand towards Liu Ningshi's feet, and a dense white skull was stepped on by Liu Ningshi's feet.
"Squeak! Squeak!" Two axe-hands composed of skeletons emerged from the thick fog and slowly approached Tong and Liu.
"Brother Xiangyun, who are you?" Liu Ningshi's beautiful eyes were stunned: "Is there really undead in this world?"
"There are no undead in this world, it's just the myth of strange powers and gods." Tong Bo looked at the two sword and axe-hands with a chill in his eyes: "Everything is done by humans."
"Swish, swish, swish!" Just as the two were talking, the two skeleton soldiers suddenly accelerated, and the swords and axes grasped by the skeletons attacked Tong and Liu respectively.
Although Tong Bo had lost all his skills, he was extremely experienced in facing the enemy; he could accurately predict the skeleton soldiers' attacks, and he could still observe Liu Ningshi's movements while dodging, which made him appear to be able to do so with ease.
"Ding ding!" Liu Ningshi had already held the dragon-shaped dagger in her hand, and started attacking and defending with the skeleton soldiers. The sound of the swords and axes colliding was so deafening in the empty underground.
"Squeak! Squeak!" Several more skeleton soldiers walked out of the thick fog, some with knives, some with swords, and some with sledgehammers, and they swarmed towards the two of them.
"No! There are more and more skeleton soldiers!" Liu Ningshi dodged, moved behind the skeleton soldiers fighting with her, and struck down with a knife.
"Miss Liu, don't be disrespectful to the dead!" Faced with being surrounded by three skeleton soldiers, Tong Bo was still able to dodge calmly, and he did not forget to remind him: "Don't let the skeletons break, just scatter them."
The moment the blue-gleaming dragon-shaped dagger touched the skeleton soldier, Liu Ningshi forcibly turned her wrist, turning it from chopping to chopping.
"Papa!" The dragon-shaped dagger's blade passed through the gap between the bones of the skeleton soldier, and lightly patted the bone walls on its left and right twice. The sword-axe hand that was still showing its teeth suddenly turned into a pile of bones scattered around. underground.
