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Chapter 49: The Dungeon

Three months is neither long nor short. Hua Shanyun watched the ice sculpture busy, picking up the garbage she picked up... It was ore, counting it and putting it in storage. It made her laugh so hard.

Judging from the icy expression on his face, his grades should be quite good.

She wandered around the sentry tower boredly. She didn't take a good look when she came up before. In fact, there wasn't much there. There was a staircase leading to the spiral staircase she climbed up, a small window with strong winds outside, and a set of tables, chairs, and beds.

Let the ice sculpture take a break from working. Behind the desk and chair is the entrance to the warehouse. The ice sculpture is sticking its buttocks out and loading ore... ugh, it's a bit eye-catching.

Hua Shanyun blinked and shifted his gaze, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a small, dusty flowerpot in an inconspicuous corner. Because it was empty, it looked like a trash can.

"Why is your flower pot empty? How about I help you plant some flowers?" Hua Shanyun said and went to get the flower pot.

The ice sculpture heard what she said and quickly turned around: "Don't touch..."

It was late. Hua Shanyun, who had been strengthened several times by the strong wind, had already picked up the flowerpot and looked back at it when she heard its sound. She just opened her mouth to say something, but the whole thing disappeared, leaving only the flower.

The pot fell to the ground with a clang, but it was still so dusty and inconspicuous.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken..." The ice sculpture was fuming anxiously. The flower pot was the mechanism leading to the prison under Wangxue Cliff. It was placed in an inconspicuous place, and a ban was set on it... Ah, this, it

Two days ago, I went on patrol with the village chief. When I came out, I seemed to have forgotten to open the ban...

At this moment, Hua Shanyun had already cursed all the curse words in her mind. It was dark, damp, cold, and lifeless. What the hell is this place?

Hua Shanyun wrapped her leather jacket tighter, resisted the coolness on her back, and tentatively walked forward. After taking a few steps, she understood where this place was - with the faint light, she could see

There were iron cages on the left and right, and she was walking in the middle of the aisle between the cages. If she wanted to see clearly what was in the cage, she had to get closer.

Good guy, she has entered the legendary prison in Wangxueya. It’s fatal...

"Hua Shanyun..." The voice of the ice sculpture came from behind, but it was just a breathy voice used when whispering.

Hua Shanyun turned around excitedly, waved her paws, and whispered: "I'm here..." This ice sculpture was so capable that it even came down to fish for me.

"Shh..." The ice sculpture slid in front of her, motioned her to keep her voice down, took one of her paws and left, "Quick, I'll take you out..."

Hua Shanyun covered her mouth with her other paw, nodded, and kept up with the ice sculpture - if she hadn't trained her muscles and muscles, she wouldn't have been able to keep up with the speed of skating without her spiritual power.

They passed by rows of prisons and vaguely saw a teleportation array. "We're almost there. As long as I press my hand on it, we can be teleported out." The ice sculpture breathed a sigh of relief. Hua Shanyun also relaxed a little after hearing this, and even started to

I took a short break to think about whether the ice sculptures had palm prints.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

In the darkness, a hand like a dead branch stretched out and grabbed the ice sculpture. His voice was not loud, but it sounded like opening a wooden door that had been dusty for many years: "Ho ho... I have finally waited for you, little thing...

"

Hua Shanyun, who slipped into the air after being lifted up, tried hard to look at the source of the sound - it was an old human man who looked like a beggar!

"Last time you were with that old tree demon, I couldn't do anything, God help me..."

"Let me go! How did you get out of the cage?" The ice sculpture struggled hard.

"I didn't expect that the bone-shrinking skills I practiced when I was young would be useful again." The old beggar smiled so hard that he showed only a few teeth.

Bone Shrinking Kung Fu? Hua Shanyun remembers that this seems to be a technique commonly used by thieves in the world. It does not require spiritual energy. Yes, this old beggar has no spiritual energy. He is just an adult in size. He may not have no chance of winning!

Hua Shanyun saw the opportunity and let go of her paw. The hair on the old beggar's chest rushed to his face in the blink of an eye. As soon as the old beggar reacted, he raised his other hand to grab her, but her paw beat him to it.

One step hurt his eyes.

"Ah!" The old beggar cried out in pain. As soon as his hand was loosened, the slippery ice sculpture took the opportunity to escape.

Hua Shanyun felt that she was possessed by Jerry from Tom and Jerry, and she was so happy. After poking her eyes and ears, while the old beggar was groping his face with her hands, she jumped to the aorta in the old beggar's neck.

I checked to see if the thick putty had penetrated my mouth. Fortunately, I took a dagger to defend myself during the Gangfeng storm. Wouldn't it be useful now?
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