Chapter 89 Cover your eyes
The death penitary has always been heavily guarded, with the heavy guard of white armor officials, and no prisoner can escape from the death penitary. Living people can't leave the death prison" - this is a well-known thing.
It is said that this death prison has a history of 600 years since its establishment, and even this death prison has existed long before the establishment of the imperial kingdom. According to folk legend, in the past 600 years, only two people have escaped from death row. One of these two people, one is the wizard Yun's mother-in-law in the death row village, and the other is the empty son.
Lin Qinglong said lightly that he could easily escape from the death sentence, but in Pan Ku's eyes, this matter was really a strange thing.
In fact, everyone can do such things as talking nonsense, but it is often easy to be recognized by people when talking nonsense, but these words come out of Lin Qinglong's mouth. They are calm and have a kind of indescribable persuasion. When Pan Ku heard this, he actually believed it. He is not a credulous person, but it is difficult for him to question the teenager in front of him.
"This young master, are you... Are you sure that the person you are looking for is the poison king?" Pan Ku asked, his eyes flickering, as if he was trying his best to keep calm. Rao used to be a senior monk of Huashengmen, but he couldn't keep calm in front of Lin Qinglong. With Lin Qinglong's cultivation becoming more and more powerful, even if he restrains his true spirit, he still has a temperament, which makes people shudder. It's like a rabbit can't keep calm in front of a tiger.
Another reason why Pan Ku can't calm down is to escape from prison. Every living prisoner wants to leave this moment, and Pan Ku is no exception.
Immediately, Lin Qinglong nodded and didn't say anything. Looking at Pan Ku's entangled appearance, Lin Qinglong guessed that it might have been Shen Tuzi, the poison king, who had given the order. He would not accept anyone's meeting. This must be the reason for Situ Shenyu.
Sure enough, Pan Ku looked embarrassed and said, "The poisonous king told him that he would not see anyone. I'm afraid..."
Seeing this, Niu Tianjiang looked even more hurried, and his eyebrows and winked. He knew in his heart that if he offended Lin Qinglong, it would be tragic next time.
And Yang Yi was still standing behind him, watching the change quietly.
"It doesn't matter," although he was rejected, Lin Qinglong still said quite freely, "Master Kuteng, you just need to inform the poison king, just say that Mr. Ji Ze Yanji comes to help, and the poison king will definitely see me."
Pan Ku shook his head and said, "The poison king entered the closed state a month ago. He hasn't woken up yet. I don't know when he will get out of the customs. I'm afraid it's not good today."
"Oh?" Lin Qinglong didn't know if this was an excuse. He raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "Then it's not too late for the withered vine mage to tell him after the poison king comes out of the customs. Mr. Ji and I will always stay in the fifth cave. If the poison king can't believe it, we can come and see it in person. I think if he meets Mr. Ji, he will definitely change his mind.
This time, Lin Qinglong did not provoke trouble. After saying these words, he waved his hand and said goodbye, leaving the first cave with Niu Tianjiang and Yang Yi.
The first cave is still lively. The dense prisoners are waving their pickaxes, digging the ore fiercely, jingling, and burning everywhere.
Only Pan Ku looked at their departing backs, and suddenly showed a little strange expression on his face. I don't know whether he was looking at Lin Qinglong or Yang Yi. In short, he stood for a long time. It was not until Lin Qinglong disappeared in the depths of the mine that he wandered leisurely. Come over.
There is a sharpness in his eyes.
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"It seems that there is nothing wrong. Shen Tuzi is really in the first cave! Yang Yi risked his life to enter the death penitary. The person he wanted to save was Pan Ku!" Lin Qinglong thought carefully in his heart and unconsciously returned to the fifth cave. Although he returned empty-handed this time, he had obtained everything he wanted to know, which was quite satisfactory.
After the three people left the first cave, Niu Tianjiang returned to his third cave. As usual, he shouted at his site, doing the work of the foreman and continued to play his prestige.
Yang Yi is busy in the fifth cave, and he is busy with Zhang Dafu. He is familiar with the process of digging fairy mines in the cave, and explores the terrain of this death prison more deeply.
Everyone seems to have recovered their life in the plan, but after this incident, the mood of the two of them is very different from before. Usually, they always think of a handsome teenager, pale and heroic. The teenager's strength is terrible, but he carries hope.
"Maybe, relying on that teenager can really escape from this damn place?" Whether it is Yang Yi or Niu Tianjiang, they will often come up with such an idea, but they have no further plans, just wait and see what happens for the time being.
They are not sure that Lin Qinglong can successfully leave the death prison. Even if those white armor officials are not his opponents, there is also the mysterious "adult" in the death prison. As long as there is the existence of that mysterious man, even if Lin Qinglong is superb, it is difficult to compete with him.
After returning to the fifth cave, Lin Qinglong even told Ji Zeyan the whereabouts of Shen Tuzi. After hearing this, Ji Zeyan was overjoyed. The white beard on his lips was excited and excited. He said eagerly, "That's all right. We can save the old man!"
Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "We still owe a perfect plan. Let's wait until the poison king comes out of the customs. But he has always been confused about Shen Tuzi's closed practice. Shen Tuzi is already a prisoner in prison. Why do he have to practice hard? No matter how Shen Tuzi practices, he is definitely not as good as Situ Shenyu. Even if he is practicing now, what's the use?
But when Lin Qinglong remembered the rich fairy mines in the cave, he felt that his eyes lit up, and the answer seemed to be self-evident.
Just like that, after about five or six days, there was no news of Shen Butzi. This makes Ji Zeyan a little irritable and often urges him to talk. However, Lin Qinglong could hold it back. He knew in his heart that if Shen Cuzi was out of the customs, with the friendship between him and Ji Zeyan, he would definitely come to the fifth cave in person. All he needs to do now is to wait.
In the past few days, Lin Qinglong has been free and often sits cross-legged into the dream space.
He entered the dream space this time, not to turn upside down with Princess Luanfeng of Xinyue, but to study his "Ghost King's Blood Eye".
But no matter how he concentrates on his practice, the "Ghost King's Blood Eye" is still unusable, and Lin Qinglong has never been able to understand the "power of the field", which makes him helpless.
Seeing Lin Qinglong's distressed look, Princess Xinyue flashed from the clouds, and the silver bell giggled, flashed in front of Lin Qinglong like a fairy in the cloud. She said charmingly, "Lovely, are you in trouble?"
Because the "Ghost King's Blood Eye" is difficult to improve, Lin Qinglong feels angry and is not in the mood to tune with Princess Xinyue. He turned around and ignored her.
Princess Xinyue turned into clouds again and flashed in front of Lin Qinglong. She smiled and said, "Lover, you are in trouble. Why don't you let me help you?"
"I'm afraid you can't help in this matter." Lin Qinglong shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of the boredom in his head. He exhaled a turbid breath and stretched out his waist. Due to Princess Xinyue's repeated words, he was unable to calm down and practice, so he got up and stretched his body.
"Ha ha, you didn't ask me. How do you know I can't help?" Princess Xinyue smiled like a wind and moon demon girl, which was fascinating. "Since I am your dream, I naturally know that you are trapped in the practice of 'Ghost King's Blood Eye'. The world always says that ' everything is difficult at the beginning'. Your cultivation is trapped at the beginning. If you can start smoothly, you can practice smoothly.
A trace of consternment flashed through Lin Qinglong's black eyes. Princess Xinyue could see what was on his mind, which was not a relaxing and pleasant thing. However, Lin Qinglong thought about it. Princess Xinyue also absorbed the yellow crystals in the dream space. Her cultivation has long been no less than herself. Maybe she really has some ways to do it?
"Do you really have a way to help me practice 'Ghost King's Blood Eye'?" Lin Qinglong asked with his eyebrows raised.
It was another crisp laughter like a silver bell. A white lotus root-like arm had hooked Lin Qinglong's neck. Princess Xinyue smiled and said, "Of course, I have no way to know the practice of the 'Ghost King's Blood Eye'. But I know that if my eyes can't see clearly, it must cover the vision of the clouds. If you want to see all this clearly, you just need to remove the clouds in front of you.
Hearing this, Lin Qinglong laughed dumbly, as if it was just a joke.
But with a smile, Lin Qinglong was suddenly stunned and lost his smile. He seemed to remember something and muttered, "Open the clouds! Remove the clouds!" After saying it several times in a row, he hugged Princess Xinyue and kissed her lips fiercely.
"It's really my heart!" Lin Qinglong was overjoyed, "Xinyue, if you are still alive, I will definitely marry you!"
After saying this, Lin Qinglong immediately sat down cross-legged, calmed down, and looked at the "Ghost King's Blood Eye" in his left eye.
In that eye, there are several faint blood lights, turning into a red light curtain, tightly wrapping the real "ghost king's blood eyes"!
"It turns out that I have never pushed away the clouds in front of me, so I can't see it clearly." Lin Qinglong finally found the doorway of "Ghost King Blood Eye".