Xu Qing was silent when he heard this, his eyes were slightly focused, he pondered for a long time, then he cupped his fists and bowed.
The old man said no more and continued sharpening his knife.
Amidst the sound of stabbing, Xu Qing went away and returned to the cell door Ding 132 in District 57. He looked at the blue-black cell door in front of him, raised his hand, pushed it open, and walked in.
As soon as he entered, he heard the call coming from the head in the 237 cage.
"Pawn, pawn, are you back?"
"How about it, are you going to be unlucky if you go out? Just throw me to the cloud beast and I will help you resolve it."
"Believe me, it's true."
"If you don't believe me anymore, then you are really doomed. I have already seen that you died miserably, but you don't know, you don't know how many times you have died."
"And... do you really think this is the first time you have done this Ding Yi San Er guard?"
"I can't say it anymore. I can't say it anymore. Just throw me to the cloud beast. Throw me over and I will continue to tell you the truth."
Xu Qing walked calmly on the corridor, passing by the cages where the prisoners were, and walked to where the head was. He opened the cell door with a click. Xu Qing held the head in his hand with excitement on his face.
"Yes, that's right, haha, Xiao Yunyun, here I come."
In the excitement of the head, Xu Qing carried it to the cage where the millstone was and threw the head directly into it.
The millstone shook, as if it was unexpected, and some happy emotions came out.
The excitement on the face of the head instantly turned into panic, and he let out a shrill scream.
"Let me out, I don't want to be here."
"Lord Pawn, I was wrong. I said, this place is cursed. Ding 132 is cursed. I can easily resolve it for you."
"But I didn't lie to you when I said it before. I really saw it. You really died many times. I didn't lie to you."
Xu Qing ignored it, turned around and left to go to the cage where the last prisoner was. He looked at the painting floating inside and the twenty-three figures inside, and suddenly spoke to the shadow.
"Eat it."
The next moment, the shadow showed greedy emotions, spread out from Xu Qing's feet and spread into the cage.
As it dispersed, an evil intention emerged from the shadow, covering all directions. At this moment, the entire Ding 132 area suddenly became quiet.
The head no longer screams, the millstone no longer turns, the cloud beast no longer chews, the scarecrow no longer roars...
Only the painting of the Danqing clan was trembling at the moment.
As the shadow got closer, it became stronger and stronger, until when the shadow was less than three feet away from it, the old man in the painting suddenly spoke.
"Lord Guard, on the lower right edge, is not from my clan."
Xu Qing looked immediately and his eyes fell on the lower right side of the painting.
There is a little boy painted there. He is standing there smiling and looks no different from the other figures in the painting, just like a family.
But after the old man spoke, the little boy in the painting frowned, and in an instant the shadow rushed directly towards the little boy, making a clicking sound as if it had bitten something.
Then he returned to Xu Qing. As for the painting, it was not damaged, but the little boy in it was gone. It was swallowed by the shadow.
But at the moment when the shadow returned, an unprecedented scene appeared.
The shadow's body suddenly trembled, and then under Xu Qing's gaze, it collapsed in an instant. As it fell into pieces, the shadow also let out a wailing sound.
Its body exploded!
A blurry figure emerged from inside, blending into the surrounding darkness with laughter. Even though the black iron sign rushed away at this moment, it still missed, and the little boy disappeared.
It was obviously impossible for the shadow to die like this. Although its body exploded into multiple pieces, they quickly merged with each other. After recovering, it was obviously weak, but it quickly conveyed emotional fluctuations to Xu Qing.
"Luck...swallow...explode..."
It seemed to be afraid that Xu Qing would think it was incompetent, and this time the description was actually quite clear.
Xu Qing's eyes suddenly froze, and she turned to look at the place where the little boy disappeared.
"Luck?" Xu Qing muttered.
At this moment, the black iron sign returned, and the ancestor of the King Kong Sect transformed. He quickly glanced at the weak shadow, then looked at Xu Qing, and suddenly became nervous.
He failed twice, and although Shadow also failed, he made up some nonsense about luck.
"The little fart's photography is broken, damn it!"
The ancestor of the King Kong Sect snorted coldly in his heart. He felt that this matter was probably said by Shadow in order not to show his own incompetence, so he secretly made up nonsense in his heart, "Little Piying, you can't compare to grandpa me."
Since you are talking nonsense, I will add some information to you, so that when the evil star finds out something is wrong, you will be in big trouble, and as long as I pick out myself, I will not be implicated.
He has read too many story books, and some of them also contain descriptions of luck, and most of them are necessary items for the protagonist. It seems that this is what he is willing to use in many stories.
"Luck? Master, I can't see luck. I'm not as knowledgeable as Xiao Ying in this regard, but since it says so..."
"Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master, the master is indeed destined by fate, so he can meet the good luck here!"
The ancestor of the King Kong Sect spoke quickly.
Xu Qing frowned and looked over.
The ancestor of the King Kong Sect perked up, quickly recalled the contents of those scripts, and spoke quickly.
"Master, according to the statement and ideas given by Xiaoying, if it is correct, I should have guessed why someone who was guarding Ding Yisaner died inexplicably in an accident outside."
"If Xiaoying is right about Ding Yi San Er's secret, then I also know it."
"There is a ray of luck here. It is probably part of the power of Fenghai County's luck. I don't know why it exists here, but it has changed from invisible to tangible."
"And the reason why those former guards died is because people with extraordinary luck can come to them. If you go too far, it will be the opposite. That's why there are bad luck and inexplicable things."
At this point, the ancestor of the King Kong Sect was stunned, and he was also confused in his heart, because he felt that this explanation seemed... extremely reasonable.
"Isn't what Xiaopuying said true?"
When the ancestor of the King Kong Sect was shocked, Xu Qing frowned even more. This was the first time he heard the mention of luck. When the master introduced Prince Ziqing, he said that the other party seemed to be gathering to look at the luck of the ancient continent.
And born.
While Xu Qing was thinking, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked to the right in the distance, where a figure appeared in the darkness, it was the little boy who had disappeared before.
He stood there and looked at Xu Qing curiously.
The ancestor of the King Kong Sect rushed out suddenly, and the little boy disappeared, but soon he appeared on the other side, still looking at Xu Qing curiously.
But this time, Xu Qing noticed that the other party's eyes were on his right wrist!
Xu Qing's mind moved and he raised his right hand.
The little boy's vision also changed accordingly.
Xu Qing was silent. His right wrist looked normal, but he knew that there was a golden thread hidden there. When he merged with Poison Pill to escape death, the golden thread shone, and a series of inexplicable coincidences occurred.
"What is this?" Xu Qing raised his right hand and suddenly spoke, asking the little boy.
In cell Ding 132, all the prisoners were extremely quiet as Xu Qing's words echoed.
The cloud beast turned around, and the woman climbed to the edge of the cage. The stone patterns of the millstone formed eyes, and the head in the corner looked away...
Even the painting of the Danqing clan has become blurry, with an illusory old man's figure leaning against the railings of the cage, paying attention to Xu Qing.
Xu Qing didn't pay attention to these prisoners. He looked at the little boy and waved his right hand.
The little boy's eyes followed Xu Qing's right hand. It seemed that in his eyes, Xu Qing's right hand became the only one in the world, and his expression was very strange, with some confusion and some confusion.
He heard Xu Qing's words, so he moved his eyes away from Xu Qing's wrist and looked at Xu Qing.
After a moment, he opened his mouth and seemed to be saying something, but no sound or thoughts came out, and even the shape of his mouth did not change.
Xu Qing frowned.
But the little boy behaved very strangely. After he finished speaking, his ears moved a lot, as if he heard some response, his eyes lit up, and then he spoke again.
Then listen again.
Finally, he seemed to hear something that made him happy, so he jumped for joy. After taking a look at Xu Qing, he patted his chest, stepped back, and merged into the darkness again.
At the same time, within the jurisdiction of the county capital, about a month's journey from the capital, close to the border of Netherworld State, there is a stretch of mountains.
One end goes deep into Netherworld State, and the other end is at the boundary of the county capital.
This mountain range is very strange, the soil and rocks are all purple.
To be continued...