Zhou Tong stared at the stone wall, his eyes getting deeper and darker, like two balls of ghost fire.

The faint vibration seemed very ordinary, but it meant a terrible thing for the underground world with layers of stable and protective formations - someone touched Zhou Zhuo's formation, and it was not like an insect throwing into a spider web, just like a pirate stretching out his finger, pulling a string, and gently playing it.

Zhou Tong stared at the stone wall and found nowhere to be found. A drop of water fell from the crack of the stone wall at the top of the cell.

The ground was very wet. Even with the formation, there were still many places on the surrounding stone walls. Even in this relatively dry cell, the picture did not appear abrupt. The problem was that the drop of water fell very coincidental and just fell on the spout of the wine pot.

The wetness in the soil is filtered through layers of gravel and formations. When it seeps out of the stone wall, there is no impurity, and it is as clear as dewdrops.

The drop of dew quietly slid down the slender porcelain mouth into the wine pot.

At this moment, Zhou Tong turned around.

Xue He said: "Chen Changsheng should have felt it, he would guess you are here."

Zhou Tong knew, so he hurried to leave.

He didn't know who the person who touched the formation was, and he could actually go deep into Zhou Prison.

The man should be a bit far away from here, but he decided to leave without hesitation.

As Xue He said, that person is likely to want to use this method to inform the person on the ground and his specific location.

He said calmly: "All the time, many people want me to die."

"So too."

Xue He picked up the wine pot in front of him and filled the empty cup.

Zhou Tong picked up the wine pot and filled his cup.

Xue He raised his wine glass and said, "I wish you a slow death."

Death is a terrible thing, but if the process is fast enough, or can be called pleasure, if it is very slow, then there will naturally be only pain.

Zhou Tong smiled, touched his glass gently, and then gave it to his lips to drink.

"No matter how fast Chen Changsheng's sword is, it's impossible to be so fast? Come here."

Zhou Tong's gaze looked at the quiet stone wall again.

This was the most secret and safest hiding place he arranged for himself, but at this time he chose to abandon it without hesitation and find another place to hide.

No matter how much Xue He hated this person, he had to admit that this decision was really powerful. At the same time, he was a little curious and asked: "Although I don't know how big the wind and snow are today, I can imagine that there are not many places in Kyoto that can guarantee your safety at this time. Where can you go?"

"Rabbits will leave three holes for escape at any time, not to mention those of us who are human."

Zhou Tong said: "You will definitely feel regretful that evil people like me are really not easy to die, at least I will not die today."

After saying this, he didn't say anything else, walked out of the cell, walked along the dim alley, towards the darker front.

The bean-like lights on both sides of the alley were very similar to the slight light in his eyes at this time, and they were all faint ghost fires.

His figure gradually disappeared at the end of the alley, as if he was walking towards hell until he sank into the deepest darkness.

Through the iron railing, Xue He kept looking at Zhou Tong's back, silent. He looked at him for a long time until Zhou Tong disappeared, and was still looking over there.

It was not because of some complex emotions that were indeed in his heart at this time. He just wanted to make sure that Zhou Tong had really left.

Water drops fell again on the stone wall on the roof, and then a friction sound was made on the side wall.

Two hard stones were removed and a ball of mud squeezed out from it.

That is not the real mud, but a person who has lived in the mud for dozens of days.

On the night of the Tianshu Tomb Incident, Chen Changsheng was taken to the Tianshu Tomb by the Saint Queen. Tang Tang was tied back to Wenshui by the second master of the Tang family, and then he broke his sleeve and disappeared.

No one has ever found his trace again, whether it was the court, the palace, or the National Education College.

It turned out that he had been hiding in Beibingsi Hutong, but it was deep underground.

If you talk about it carefully, it will be very long and complicated, but it is actually very simple.

?The official department replanted the crabapple tree and dug a tree pit in the courtyard. He jumped out of the pit and stayed underground until now.

No one knows how he survived in these dozens of days.

But for folding sleeves, this is a very normal thing.

He is a wolf, with unimaginable patience and perseverance. In order to capture prey, he can wait for a long time and endure hunger and thirst that humans cannot bear. In order to kill the outpost cavalry of the demon clan, he often lurks in the depths of the snow for dozens of days. Although the snow is much softer than the soil, it is also much colder.

Zhou Tong is the most powerful in his hunting experience and the prey he wants to kill the most, so he paid more patience and of course he also paid a considerable price.

His face was very pale and thin. Although his eyes were still cold and focused, he was much weaker than on the ground.

Xue He looked at him and asked, "Did you touch the formation?"

"No, I don't understand the formation, nor do I know that Chen Changsheng will come."

The sound of folding the sleeves was hoarse, because I had drunk very little water in the past few days and because I had said very little.

Xue He remembered the day when he was just imprisoned in this deepest cell, and the sound coming from the stone wall was very low and hoarse.

At that time, he didn't know who was in the stone wall, whether it was a human or a ghost, but after he heard what the other party said, even if the other party was really a ghost, he would cooperate with the other party.

Xue He reached out to pull out the golden thorn from his blood-stained clothes, frowned slightly, and let out a painful groan.

More than ten golden thorns were pulled out, but only one-third of the real length. This was the preparation he and Chessie made in advance.

In the original plan, he had to cooperate with Cheshua to find a way to poison Zhou Tong, and then drag it as much as possible until Zhou Tong's poisonous attack. Cheshua broke through the wall and joined forces with him to attack. At the beginning, reality was more smooth than expected, and the poison was successfully completed. Surprisingly, someone touched the formation and scared Zhou Tong away.

It is obvious that the person hiding in the dark did not know the existence of Cheshui, and of course he did not know Cheshui's plan, but he also wanted Zhou Tong to die.

Xue He said, "You go and notify Chen Changsheng, I will chase Zhou Tong."

Zhexiu did not object, but it did not mean that he agreed, but only said that he would not listen to Xue He's words at all.

He handed a bunch of keys to Xue He, walked out of the prison, and walked towards Zhou Tong's disappearance.

At the beginning, he walked very slowly because of his weakness and because of the past few dozen days, he had been crawling in the soil and had not walked on his feet for a long time.

It didn't take long for his movements to become coordinated. Although it was not very fast, it was stable enough.

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In the dark alleyway, Zhoutong walks forward, and every time you walk, you will turn around, and from time to time, the door will fall and be covered by the soil.

The underground alleyways were as dense as spider webs, and after such means, it became even more complicated. He believed that even if someone helped Chen Changsheng break through the siege of the court, Chen Changsheng found the real position of Zhou Zhuo and killed him underground, he would not be able to find himself.

Thinking of this made him feel much more at ease and reached out to touch his chest.

His brows frowned because he found that his heartbeat was getting a little faster, not sure if it was because he was walking too fast or something else.

For example... fear.

He was unwilling to admit that he was afraid. He took a deep breath and secretly used his true energy to prepare to calm his heartbeat.

The true essence runs smoothly in the meridians, just like water flowing in a canal. Suddenly, I encounter a shore that I can't get past.

His chest hurts sharply.

He began to vomit blood.

The blood was black.

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