"He won't run away, right..." Hua Xian looked at Yan Hanmu and asked tentatively. She was looking for a negative answer, but Yan Hanmu's eyes were also flashing, and it was obvious that she couldn't guarantee anything.
It was still a "ghost" more readily. He said to Hua firmly: "Reporting to Qiansui, in the humble opinion of Xiaoshui, if Qiansui described that the invisible demon was several feet long, then he would not be able to come out of this ventilation vent no matter what." Finally, he comforted: "This is really a truth that children know, Qiansui really doesn't have to worry about it."
"No." Yan Hanmu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. She turned to Huafeng and asked, "You said, is that black-feathered pigeon released from this kind of ventilation vent?"
Hua nodded and recalled the scene of Yanhong and tears releasing the carrier pigeon in prison. This ventilation outlet just allows a pigeon to enter and exit.
Yan Hanmu hesitated and said, "Actually, I seem to have heard that the [Gu Diao] clan was the master of hundreds of birds in the sky at the beginning of the prehistoric times. Therefore, in addition to invisible killing, they also had some tricks, such as turning their bodies into any kind of bird..."
Hua Feng's face turned dark. When she thought of the battle report sent by the Black Feathered Pigeon at the beginning, she noticed that the Black Feathered Pigeon had a pair of red eyeballs belonging to the demon clan... Could it be!
Obviously, Yan Hanmu was consistent with her. "Actually, I have long felt that the pigeons used by my brother were extraordinary. With my brother's personality, how could he trust something like a pigeon? What he trusted has always been something that he could completely control."
Hua Feng’s default, what Yanhong and tears can completely master must be the demon clan.
The three of them were in silence. After a long time, Hua Fan asked, "What do you mean is that you think Gusha has escaped?"
Yan Hanmu nodded.
"Ghost" also said: "Xiaochen also thought that opening this kind of outlet structure is not difficult to open from the inside, and it should be easier for him to be a demon."
It seems that everything is useless and irreversible. But Hua Feng still vaguely feels something is wrong. Looking back at the despair in the sound of Gusha outside the thick wall when he was in prison. "There is no greater sorrow than death in the heart. He has lost the greatest concern in this world. As a man who has lost everything, he seems not to do something like running away and continuing to hurt others.
He couldn't help but wonder why Gusha followed her to this secret room. That was because A Yuan's body was here. Now A Yuan's body is still in this secret room. How could Gusha escape from his daughter's body?
She asked Yan Hanmu and said, "Have you seen a coffin in the secret room?"
Yan Hanmu recalled for a moment and nodded.
"Maybe Gusha didn't leave." Hua Fan said solemnly: "Ghost, you have no way to let us enter the secret room?"
"Ghost" was a little surprised by the conclusion that Hua Fan had inexplicably reached. After thinking for a while, he said, "Reporting to Qiansui, there are methods, it depends on whether Qiansui is willing to use it."
Hua Feng blinked: "Is there any consequence?"
"Ghost" said: "Reporting to the princess, it is not a very serious consequence, but this best palace is probably going to suffer. It's a bit... It's a waste of money."
Hua Tian chuckled, "You don't have to care about this anymore. What is laboring is not our people, nor is it hurts our wealth. The owner of this palace can build such a good house at the end of his journey, so how can he care about that little money?"
Yan Hanmu also knew that Yan Hong was luxurious and had sex, and when he heard the teasing of flowers, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Ghost" clasped his fists and said, "Since Qiansui said so, it would be very easy to do. Let's wait for Xiaochen to get the things and blow up the door."
"Blow up!" Hua Feng and Yan Hanmu exclaimed at the same time. They were all thinking that the "ghost" just wanted to find a way to pry open the secret room, but they didn't expect that his method was so direct.
"Ghost" was startled by the surprise of the two and said, "Reporting to Qiansui, Xiaochen once tried to develop gunpowder, often indulged in various raw materials, and stayed up all night, and finally made a very cruel gunpowder. Its power is the hook kiss among gunpowder, which must be killed." When talking about his proud work, "Ghost"'s eyes shone, as if talking about the most brilliant treasure in the world.
Hua Feng pondered for a moment and pondered: "Okay."
Yan Hanmu didn't understand why Hua Feng was so persistent, but he still agreed temporarily.
In order to save time better, Hua Feng volunteered to fly back to the river and sneak back secretly. He rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the messy room of the "ghost" like a mass grave for a long time, and finally found the black package described by the "ghost".
Thinking of himself sleeping every night with a large bag of most powerful gunpowder, Hua Feng felt his hair standing up all over his body, and he had the urge to urge Shangguan Jinnian to sweep the "ghost" out of the house and ask him to sleep on the street.
According to the structure of this room, the "ghost" buried the gunpowder with the lead wires and placed them in several corners of the room. Finally, the lead wires were tied together and twisted a thick rope, and pulled it all the way to the railing outside the room.
"No fire." The ghost looked at Hua Fan innocently and complained.
"Don't think about it!" Hua Fei roared before he finished speaking. She didn't want to be a ** candle to light those deadly gunpowder. Although she didn't want to admit that she was timid, she remembered that she had never even lit a firecracker since she was a child. When she was a child, Shangguan Jinnian used many methods to exorcise evil spirits to suppress her supernatural powers as a demon clan, and found many monks and Taoists to recite scriptures and wanted to remove the "fire" part of her fate. The positive result was not necessarily obvious, but the side effects were very powerful. The first suspicion was that Hua Fei would feel inexplicably scared whenever she saw everything related to fire, and the one she was particularly afraid of was fireworks and firecrackers during festivals.
The shadow of childhood will accompany a person throughout his life. Hua Feng agrees with this because until now she feels inexplicably scared when she sees fireworks and their similar objects.
Now the "ghost" clearly made the entire room into a huge firecracker and invited her to light it in person...
"I don't care." Hua turned her head and walked out. The "ghost" sound came from behind.
"Reporting to Qiansui, Qiansui misunderstood. Xiaochen didn't mean that. Xiaochen just wanted to borrow a fire from Qiansui to lit a candle. As he said that, he hurriedly shook the candle he brought from the table.
A heart that was so full of flowers finally returned to its position.