Lao Wang laughed: "Old Liu, you are joking. How many years have we had in love? Can I still question you?"

"Let's go, I'll take you to deliver food now."

Walk!

Liu Long took out a cigarette and handed it to Lao Wang, and the two left one after another.

Not long after, Lao Wang took Liu Long to the last bamboo house.

This made Liu Long feel very strange: "Old Wang, isn't this a firewood room? I haven't seen anyone live here."

Lao Wang smiled and said, "There is another world here. You will know later. Come with me."

Lao Wang pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as he entered the door, Liu Long looked around, but the result disappointed him.

Apart from the pile of firewood, there is no one in it, and there is even no trace of human existence.

What does Lao Wang mean? Could it be that he was fooling me?

Lao Wang said: "Old Liu, you have to follow me. If you lose me, don't blame me."

What's the meaning?

Liu Long became even more confused. The ground here is just the size of a palm. Can I still throw it away?

Lao Wang smiled mysteriously and walked towards the east wall.

Seeing that he was about to hit the wall, but still had no plans to stop, Liu Long not only sweated for him.

But then, Liu Long was stunned.

I saw that Lao Wang's body merged into the wall bit by bit and disappeared, as if... it seemed that the wall was just a stream of water.

What's going on?

Liu Long was confused, but Lao Wang shouted inside the wall: "Old Liu, why are you still standing there? Come in quickly."

Ah? OK, OK!

After saying that, Liu Long hurriedly walked to the wall and tentatively leaned into the wall.

A magical scene happened. His body and the wall touched, as if he had touched the air, without any obstacle.

In the end, he successfully crossed the wall without any feeling.

"This wall is fake!" Liu Long immediately concluded.

"That's right." Lao Wang's voice sounded in the dark: "This is a barrier prison jointly created by our altar master and the Demon King. Only our underworld people can enter."

Liu Long suddenly realized: "So that's it. Where are we now?"

The next second, the fire lit up and Lao Wang lit the torch.

Liu Long observed the surroundings and found that they were standing in a corridor now.

Walking forward, walking to the end of the corridor, countless corridors appeared in front of you.

Lao Wang said: "Old Liu, next time you come here, you must not go to the wrong path. If you go to the wrong path, it will be a point of no return. Do you understand?"

Liu Long nodded immediately: "I understand. Don't worry, I have a good memory and can remember it."

"Then let's go." Lao Wang led Liu Long into the third corridor.

After walking along the third corridor, countless secret passages became differentiated in front of me.

Lao Wang chose the second one.

In this way, they encountered four levels one after another before finally passing the secret passage.

Finally, Lao Wang took him to a dilapidated house.

The dilapidated house is old and may collapse at any time, looking like a haunted house.

Lao Wang pushed the door open and entered.

A cold wind blew out from it, and Liu Long shivered.

He wrapped his clothes and walked in.

The temperature in the room was even colder than outside.

The cold temperature seemed to come from the two people in the room... to be precise, two prisoners.

The two prisoners were dressed in worn-out clothes, stinking, and their hands and feet were locked in iron chains, and they did not move.

If they hadn't had their heavy breathing sounds, Liu Long might have mistaken them for being dead.

If you guess correctly, these two people are the targets Ye Wudao is looking for: Song Dade and Fang Hongbin.

Lao Wang threw the food in front of the two of them and said coldly: "Wake up and have a meal."

The two were indifferent.

Lao Wang scolded: "Hmph, the old bones are quite stubborn. I want to see how many days you can last without eating."
Chapter completed!