The corners of Song Yanqiu's mouth immediately had sweet blood pouring out.

She really wanted to spit on him, but where did she get the strength?

The reckless man seemed to know that Song Yanqiu was very unconvinced, so he smirked, and then, suddenly, there was a ghost fork in his hand, and said:

Stare at you, be careful I cut your belly and tear your bones apart.

The reckless man looked like the legendary demon in hell who stood by the oil pan and threw the ghost in with a fork to blow it up, looking like a cannibal.

When he was grinning his teeth, Song Yanqiu found that his front teeth seemed to be very big, so big that they were like the big fork in him that picked people into the oil pot.

If Song Yanqiu hadn't been a little marquis for twenty years and had seen all kinds of people in the casino of the Golden Villa, his appearance might have scared her out.

Seeing that his fierce face actually frightened the half-dead old woman in front of him with his front teeth, the reckless man seemed to be a little angry, and his ghostly fork-like door teeth clucked.

When he seemed to be about to use even more cruel means to force Song Yanqiu to submit, he only heard a gloomy voice floating from behind him, saying, "Big brother."

The reckless man's actions were disrupted, as if he was a little angry, he turned around suddenly, looked at the person who spoke just now, and said in a deep voice: What are you doing?

The voice sounded gloomily again, and said, "Childe said that he could go back."

Hearing the word "Childe", the fierce look on the reckless man's face suddenly froze there, as if he was frozen by an invisible cold.

And Song Yanqiu's body also kept sinking, sinking......

She knew that this time it was true, and everything was going to end.

Only a "poof" sound was heard, and the reckless man slammed the ghost fork in his hand into the plank, and then, with a flick of his hand, threw the lantern into the river.

Darkness returned to all sides.

In the dark, Song Yanqiu could only hear the sound of the turbulent river around him, the sound of the boats marching on the waves, and the breathing of several of them.

All Song Yanqiu could hear was the breathing of a few people.

It was as if they had suddenly become mute, and they didn't say a word along the way, even the reckless man who had been angry at every turn.

They all seemed to be stunned by the word "childe" just now.

Oh, no, to be precise, it should be suppressed by the invisible mysterious power hidden in "Childe".

Who is that child?

Although Song Yanqiu wanted to ask, she didn't even have the strength to speak.

The boat moved slowly in the middle of the river.

The boat moved slowly through the long corridor.

And in this process, Song Yanqiu kept his eyes open, motionless, looking up at the unknown darkness that slowly flowed by his side.

At this moment, although she had adapted to the darkness in this corridor, she still couldn't see her surroundings, and she couldn't even see the people on the boat.

Around, there was only a dark patch.

And the people on the boat haven't spoken since the gloomy voice said, "Childe said you can go back."

At this moment, what they are passing through seems to be a very large, very deep karst cave, and they can't walk until the end.

It was dark in the cave, and the only lantern on the ship hadn't been seen since it had been thrown into the river by the reckless man.

Perhaps, that lantern was the only one on board.

And from this simple act it can be seen how stupid this reckless man is, to throw this only lantern for lighting into the water at all costs.

There were no lanterns, but the boat was still moving, and it was still moving fast.

Moreover, it is still driving against the river.

It seems that it was not the reckless man who was stupid enough to throw away the only lantern, but that their eyes could see at night and did not need a lantern at all.

Or, they didn't want Song Yanqiu to know where they were going, and they didn't want her to remember the markers along the way.

Where are they going to take themselves?

A thunderbolt suddenly crossed Song Yanqiu's mind-

Ogikagami Palace?

Although Song Yanqiu has been handed down by the palace master of the Dijing Palace, and even keeps carrying out the characters explained by the palace master, she has never seen the appearance of the palace master himself.

Every time the palace master appeared, he was wearing a hideous golden mask.

In the twenty years that Song Yanqiu has become a little marquis, she has only stayed in the Golden Villa to be her owner's wife, as for Dijing Palace, for her, it is just a legend, a terrible legend, and that's it.

She never went to Ogi Kagami Palace.

Therefore, now seeing that their clothes are very cautious, Song Yanqiu's mind can't help but remember, did they send someone to escort her to Dijing Palace?

If it was really going to Ogi Mirror Palace, then who was the "childe" they were talking about just now?

The palace master himself?

The thought of seeing the palace master himself soon, her heart couldn't help but throb.

Although she had already seen the palace master himself twenty years ago—although at that time, the palace master covered his face with a hideous gold mask,but—

However, Song Yanqiu still couldn't help but throb.

She even believes that the meeting around 20 years will have a completely different meaning.

If the appearance of the palace master twenty years ago gave her a new life, then this meeting twenty years later may be over.

Thinking of this, Song Yanqiu couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking of death, she no longer seems to have the same nervousness as she had been.

Anyway, she was a person who should have died a long time ago, anyway, everything she had twenty years ago was given by the palace master, and now, he is just taking back what he gave himself.

Whether it's life or Xiaohou's identity, Song Yanqiu doesn't care anymore.

In the past twenty years, the nervousness that has pressed on her has made her care about nothing.

At this moment, although Song Yanqiu's body was still weak and unable to move, her ears were very flexible, and all the movements around her were in her ears.

The sound of the wooden paddle and the gentle plucking of the river seemed to be in her ears, clear and powerful, and she could even hear that the wood pulp was made of locust wood.

The wooden paddles of the locust wood beat heavily and rhythmically with the rushing water, making a crisp, piercing, creaking sound.

Although the wooden oars vigorously plucked the backward river, Song Yanqiu lay weakly on the board, closed his eyes, and said secretly:

What a secluded karst cave, such a long karst cave, in such a secluded and long karst cave, in such a turbulent river, but can sail so smoothly against the current, it is really not an easy thing.

Then, she said with infinite emotion: It seems that even if they haven't traveled this river and this cave 10,000 times, they have at least 5,000 times.

So, what is the place in front of the end of this cave? Who are these people? Where are they going to take me? Who are the "children" in their mouths?