Chapter 47: The Death of King Chuan

The Qiankun bag is not as easy to use as imagined, not only because of various restrictions, but also because of a troublesome thing, that is, gluttonous gastric juice.

The gluttonous stomach produces an extremely corrosive liquid that can quickly corrode even steel. Therefore, it is necessary to empty the Qiankun bag regularly, and then feed it appropriately to ensure the activity of the Qiankun bag.

Otherwise, it will damage the contents inside.

And to do these jobs, all need special personnel, and this kind of work is a kind of hard work, and it is extremely dangerous, even the poorest people are not willing to do it for a few years.

So, the amount of money spent on this is extraordinarily large.

However, it is not without benefits. These gastric juices are very useful, for example, right now.

"Get out of the way, everybody. Elder Meng said.

Everyone got out of the way, and Elder Meng took out a wriggling ball of meat, took a few steps back, and then slammed it on the iron door with a snap. Then, the ball of meat made a vomiting sound and spat out a mouthful full of green juice.

Suddenly, the iron gate began to melt in the green juice. It softens and even turns into molten iron, which flows downward.

The door melted, and the crowd cautiously walked inside. It was pitch black inside, and the ghost cry blew the fire fold, held it in its mouth, and strode ahead.

Immediately after, Elder Meng's expression changed drastically: "What, how can this be! Isn't it marked on the map that this is a secret room?"

What appeared in front of me was not a secret room, but a long passage, and no one knew exactly where it led.

"It's normal, after hundreds of years, there will always be some changes. Ghost Cry lowered his hat, and the light of the fire broke down on his expressionless face: "Let's go back, this passage should be quite dangerous, it has been so long, even if you catch up, you may not be able to catch up." ”

"But ......"

The ghost cried, "It's nothing, he's useless, and ......"

The ghost cried back and looked at Elder Meng seriously: "He can't make big waves, believe me." ”

Ghost Cry and Elder Meng passed by, Elder Meng looked at the back of Ghost Cry leaving, gritted his teeth, and followed.

With the help of heavy rain, I returned to the stronghold. In the stronghold, the atmosphere was a little dreary.

I said. Lin Feixue said: "What's wrong with everyone, wasn't our target the mysterious person at the beginning? What if King Chuan ran away, as long as the mysterious person is solved, our operation will be successful." ”

"That's right. Elder Meng patted his head: "It's me who is stunned, King Chuan ran away and ran away, and there is a chance to kill him, as long as the mysterious person ......"

As he spoke, everyone's eyes looked like ghosts crying, and the ghost crying looked a little strange, he pondered for a moment, and organized the language: "This mysterious person is very delicate. ”

"Delicate?" no one expected that such an adjective would pop out of the ghost crying mouth.

"She lives in a small building with a waxed floor, a cloth on the table, chopsticks made of ivory, and a strange furnishings all around her. She didn't seem to have any intention of fighting me at first, and I chased her to the second floor, where she fought back twice, unsuccessfully, and then all the way to the boudoir. ”

"Boudoir?"

"Yes, she's a beautiful woman, at least outwardly. ”

Elder Meng asked, "And then?"

The ghost cried and said, "When she got to the boudoir, she was gone." I thought she was hiding under the bed, so I split it open, only to find that the bed was actually carved from a piece of jade. ”

"A whole piece of jade?" Lin Feixue exclaimed, her eyes glowing, and her face was full of heartache and envy.

"I guess so. Devil Cry continued, "She hid behind me and tried to sneak up on me, and was defeated by me again. During the fight, my knife ignited the hides on the ground......"

Luo Jiacheng suddenly interrupted: "Wait, senior brother, how did your knife ignite the animal skin?"

At the same time, Lin Feixue also asked, "Why are there animal skins on the ground?"

"Something like this. Devil Cry pulled out his long knife and slashed off a corner of the table, and suddenly, a flame ignited where it had been cut off.

The people present looked at the knife in disbelief with their eyes wide open at the same time.

After the slash, they reacted slowly, imagining that they were facing this knife that their eyes couldn't see the trajectory, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.

They can't stop it.

Even Luo Jiacheng was not sure to block this knife.

It was too fast for him to calculate.

And looking at the relaxed appearance of Ghost Cry, at least, it is not a problem to cut out such a dozen knives.

No wonder they were able to enter the Immortal Sword Pavilion, Elder Meng and Luo Jiacheng took a deep breath, they wanted to enter the Immortal Sword Pavilion at the beginning, but it was also a pity that the Immortal Sword Pavilion didn't need to be too versatile, they only needed to be able to fight. Lin Feixue was able to enter the Immortal Sword Pavilion with her swordsmanship, but she didn't go.

Glancing at everyone, Ghost Cry cooled the blade with sword oil and slowly withdrew the knife. Then he said, "As for the hides, the floor of her boudoir is covered with hides, leaving no gaps, and the top of the wall is covered with fine canvases. ”

Lin Feixue's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she muttered to herself: "It turns out that it can still be like this." ”

The whole boudoir was on fire, and she seemed to be afraid of it, so she jumped out of the window and melted in the rain. ”

"Yes. Everyone was taken aback, and Elder Meng hurriedly asked, "How?" ”

"It's like snow meets fire and it melts like that. ”

Elder Meng was a little entangled: "Then she, is she dead?"

"I felt dead. Ghost Cried frowned, "Looking at it like that, I feel like she's more like a suicide than an escape." ”

After that, under the questioning of everyone, the ghost cried one by one, and told in detail what he had seen and heard.

"Afraid of fire and water, using tree roots as a weapon can heal seriously injured people, and can also affect the Qiankun bag. Elder Meng frowned, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but on the contrary, he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and he felt a headache.

......

On the other side, through the long tunnel, King Chuan and the old wolf king finally crawled out of the ground. Outside, there is a barracks.

And it is the army of the king of Sichuan who has been loyal to the king of Sichuan for generations.

There are a total of 5,000 people in the Sichuan army, and everyone is a soldier with strong combat power.

When he arrived here, King Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, someone found out that something was wrong here, and hurriedly came with a gun, and when he saw that King Chuan was just about to scold, he saw King Chuan's face, and quickly knelt down: "I have seen Your Highness." ”

King Chuan nodded and said, "Come on, seal this place for me." ”

When they arrived at the main camp, King Chuan and the old wolf king breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, this is the safest place. Here are all soldiers who are loyal to him, and if they don't defeat the army of the King of Sichuan, no one can hurt him.

After running all night, King Chuan was already tired, and he couldn't care about the simplicity here, so he hurriedly fell asleep. The old wolf king was also tired, found a place to rest, and slowly fell asleep.

However, the next day.

"Oh no, King Chuan, King Chuan...... Went to !!"

The terrible screams resounded throughout the barracks. The old wolf king turned over violently, knocked away a few armor soldiers, and looked at King Chuan lying on the bed, dumbfounded.

King Chuan's feces and urine flowed together, his eyes were wide open, and his tongue was sticking out. On his fat neck was a long strangulation mark, unusually glaring.

On that stormy night yesterday, he was strangled to death in this tent. However, there were so many armor guards outside, and none of them noticed it.

The old wolf king's heart was chilling, he already had a guess in his heart, and looked at the armor soldiers around him who were wearing armor, his eyes were full of vigilance and anger. And those armorers, the weapons in their hands were also faintly aimed at him.