Feng Shangyan looked at it and found that it was a secret passage entrance. The soil in the opening was not dry yet and was a little wet. It was obvious that it was dug for a while. It was dark inside. I don’t know how far it was, where it leads, and whether there was a mechanism.

Seeing this, several people left by Mu Yi said, "Mr. Feng, His Highness the Crown Prince ordered his subordinates to obey the orders of the Lord!"

Feng Shangyan looked at the black tunnel entrance in front of him and pondered for a moment, "In this way, we are divided into two groups. This tunnel must lead to the outside of the city. You can quickly go from the ground to the southeast, west and north to search the city gates in all directions. I will take people to chase them from the underground!"

"yes!"

Mu Yi's men left after being ordered, Feng Shangyan no longer delayed, lifted up the hem of the clothes and took the lead in getting off the tunnel.

It was dark inside, and the smell of moist soil was smearing on the face.

Feng Shangyue also came with him. He was impatient and was so angry that he harassed the wall hard, "This damn King Yan, he is really a cunning rabbit!"

Feng Shangyan frowned and said, "Hu Xin has not been found yet. What I am more worried about now is that not all the people we caught in the dungeon just now!"

Duan Tianya and Feng Shangyue on the side were both stunned, and they were inconvenient, "Can't you?"

Feng Shangyan sighed, "Move faster, hurry up and explore where this tunnel leads to!"

So everyone speeded up.

Fortunately, the tunnel dug in the Yan Prince's Mansion was temporarily cramming for the sake of escaping life. It did not have time to dig forks next to it, nor did it add any mechanism. Everyone moved forward all the way, but it was very smooth.

I don’t know how long the cat’s waist had been walking, but I saw a ray of light ahead.

Wet/moist water vapor hits the face.

Feng Shangyue was the first to jump out of the authenticity, "This is the moat!"

Feng Shangyan, Duan Tianya and others then came up and saw the clear water and no one was around. Only a few black-sailed boats were parked on the surface of the river, emitting a smell of loneliness under the dark night.

The guards rushed onto the boat and searched, but they were the same as what happened in the Yan Palace, and they could not find a single ghost.

"Ah!" Feng Shangyue shouted angrily, "Young Master still doesn't believe this evil! Could he have gone to heaven and earth and disappeared out of thin air?"

As he said that, he jumped into the moat with a thud, "All watery people follow me, let's look for it in the water!"

Feng Shangyan looked at his second brother's back as he walked away, knowing that as long as King Yan had not yet walked away, this younger brother would have the ability to chase him. But if he had already walked away, it would be useless even if he stayed.

I was thinking about the fire letter in my heart and had not found it. Wuxin was entangled with the King of Yan again. He called Duan Tianya and walked back.

"Leave the King of Yan to my brother. Huo Xin is more important. I haven't found me for a moment and I'm not relieved. Let's go back and continue!"

When he returned to the dungeon, there was no good news from the imperial guards, and Feng Shangyan felt a little irritated.

The King of Yan has run away, which means that as long as the fire letter is not found and destroyed by them, it will definitely be ignited. How could he not be anxious!

He pinned his last hope on Wen Song, "Master Taoist, do you have a way?"

Wen Song didn't say anything or nothing, he looked unfathomable, "According to my speculation, since the inner city was built according to geoscience, this fire letter should be buried in the entire dungeon."

"Death Gate?" Duan Tianya was a little curious, "What is the Death Gate? Where is the Death Gate?"

"The eight directions include Qian, Kun, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Xun, Li, Dui, and eight directions. Normally, the dead gate corresponds to the Kan position, but the formation in this dungeon not only has the style of the Tang Sect, but also is mixed with the style of the Wang family, so the eight directions passively pass. The dead gate of the Kan position has changed its position, and it is really impossible to distinguish for a while."

Feng Shangyan frowned.

Wen Song was not discouraged. He took out a compass slowly, pinched his fingers, and muttered something in his mouth.

The compass turned with his mantra, and at first it turned very slowly, but gradually, it turned faster and faster, as if there was some mysterious force affecting it.

Duan Tianya looked at him strangely with big eyes open.
Chapter completed!