God catches no trace

Chapter 197 Fighting

Chapter 40: Bucket
Sang Wuhen looked at the whole space with the light: it is not big, clean, and the four walls are made of stone. Fortunately, if you look carefully, there are a few tiny ventilation holes.That is to say, at the beginning, Huang Xianzhi had two considerations when building it. First, he could escape from here when he was in a crisis.Two, it can also trap others.It appears that this is a dual-use basement.

"How is it? Is it difficult to go out?" Ye Yanran was a little anxious.

"I'll take a look again." He moved towards the wall and knocked on it with his hand.

At this time, an opening slightly larger than the head is opened on the top surface.

A man leaned over and smiled sinisterly.

"I didn't expect that the world's best catcher would become a prisoner. Haha."

"Really? Yin Wuyu, do you think a small basement can do anything to me?"

"Hehe, let me tell you casually, don't expect there is any mechanism inside to get out. Sister Zhi is still smart, knowing that you will definitely come here, and also knows that you will definitely search her bedroom."

"Brother Yin, it's not that I'm smart, it's the lord, understand. When he built the villa, he thought about my personal safety. He didn't expect that he would catch a big tiger when he was fine." A woman stood beside him. say.

Hum hum, you are so speechless that you want to scare me and dream.From Huang Xianzhi's tone, there is a secret way to escape, but I haven't found the mechanism to open it yet.

After Sang Wuhen thought about it, he heard Pan Jiaohong's loud rebuke: "Huang Xianzhi, brother Zhi and I are so loyal to the lord in vain, why do you want to kill us?"

"Hongmei, I'm sorry, you turned into a ghost to ask the lord about this matter, I don't know."

"A man's concubine, of course I won't tell you anything." Sang Wuhen interrupted coldly.

"Okay, okay, you, you're so cheap when you're about to die." Huang Xianzhi was obviously hit, and she was so angry that she said in a bitter tone: "Brother Yin, close it, let them die without a whole body."

The sound fell.

The three people in the basement suddenly felt two long walls approaching them quickly.

Apparently, someone up there had flipped the switch, trying to trap them inside.

Pan Jiaohong's expression changed instantly.

And Ye Yanran also grabbed Sang Wuhen's clothes: "Sang Steward, find a way."

"Don't worry, don't worry, nothing will happen."

He knew very well that in the face of such a threat, as long as he didn't confront it head-on, he could use his "soul-absorbing palm" to deal with it with softness.

"Are you so sure?"

"It's clear if you don't look at it."

Sang Wuhen sneered, stretching his hands left and right.

The "Soul-Sucking Palm" has already taken action.

In an instant, the two walls stopped as if encountering a magnet and would no longer compress forward.

Seeing this, Ye Yanran breathed a sigh of relief.

"My lord, how long can you last?" Pan Jiaohong asked worriedly.

"An hour or two is no problem."

"Ah, didn't he get squeezed to death in the end?"

"Believe me, within an hour, they will definitely let go of the switch to see if the people inside are dead."

"It makes sense." Ye Yanran nodded.He added: "If they all open the top and come down to check, it will be a great opportunity for us to capture them."

"Of course, it's up to you to say."

"Even if we can't come down, we can still leap out and do it."

Crap, everyone does it.But, they only open that little bit?It’s not that there’s no other way, the beauty of thinking is not as good as the reality, everything depends on the situation.

Sang Wuhen thought to himself, but two words came out of his mouth: "Smart." Then he said: "Miss Ye, put out the candle in your hand."

"En." Ye Yanran responded, put it on the ground, and stomped on it.

After about half an hour.

Finally I heard a noise from the top.

Immediately afterwards, the stone wall slowly retreated.

Mr. Sang really predicted things like a god, he deserves to be called a god catcher.Pan Jiaohong was convinced.

now.

Sang Wuhen looked up.

It is not as beautiful as Ye Yanran imagined.

Still only a mouth slightly larger than a human head was exposed.

A speechless voice came from outside: "Sister Zhi, it's been so long, it should be the same as what you said: they are dead without a whole body."

"Not necessarily, Sang Wuhen's kung fu is so high."

"No matter how tall it is, can it resist the attack of two stone walls with a weight of several thousand kilograms without any gap?"

"Although what you said makes sense, you can't take it lightly. Just give it a try."

"I?"

"Aren't you and who else?"

"clear."

Yin speechless word exit.

Sang Wuhen saw him leaning over and stretching out his palm into the basement.

Suddenly, a burst of black energy came straight towards the three of them.

"poisonous."

He held his breath and squeezed Ye Yanran's arm.

Of course Ye Yanran understood and pinched him, meaning: I know that Yin Wuyu's palm style is poisonous, so don't worry about it.

"Sister Zhi, listen, there is no movement at all, it seems that he is really dead." Outside, there was a voice without words.

"Well, open all the basement doors, and go down immediately to check the corpse." After Huang Xianzhi ordered, he said: "After reading, report to the lord immediately."

"Yes."

When Sang Wuhen heard this, he was overjoyed and secretly gathered an internal force in his hand, preparing to hit it with the "Soul Chasing Palm" as soon as he opened it without waiting for him to come down to check.

Who knows.

A voice interrupted the whole plan: "Madam, someone is looking for you outside."

"Who?"

"The servant does not know."

"several."

"Three or four, masked faces asked you by name, and one person said that if you don't go out, they will kill you."

Shui Sheng and the others are here?In terms of time, it's impossible. In addition, it's impossible for Shui Sheng to cover her face. So, they...?
Sang Wuhen didn't finish his thoughts, and his speechless words shook the whole space: "Who is so bold to say such a thing, Sister Zhi, don't check here for the time being, we will meet a brat who knows nothing."

"Using this intention, let's go." Huang Xianzhi was also furious.

With the footsteps of several people leaving.

It was very quiet outside.

Sang Wuhen felt cold.

Fortunately, Yin Wuyu didn't close the small opening on the top surface when he left. Once the air circulated, the poisonous inner energy disappeared without a trace.

"Butler Sang, we can't go out with such a small mouth, do we have to wait now?" Ye Yanran said.

"Is there any other way? If your life is not in danger, why not wait." He said in a helpless tone.

"I don't know when they will come again?" Pan Jiaohong interrupted.

"God knows."

"Then why don't we look for secret passages?"

"Miss Pan is right. Anyway, idle is idle."

Sang Wuhen stood up and began to tap and grope carefully.

However, after a full turn around, nothing unusual was found.

He felt very strange: there must be a switch inside, why can't he find it?
At this moment.

A faint scream could be heard outside.

Immediately afterwards, Yinwuyu roars and fighting sounds were heard.

Maybe a little far away.

Can't hear very clearly.

But the three were startled.

Look at each other.

"Butler Sang, did something happen?"

"What is it? There must be something."

Sang Wuhen's face became serious.

Also, the dignified detective heard the tragic screams, but he couldn't go out to find out the truth, which made him feel aggrieved just thinking about it.

"Butler Sang, use your palm to open the top."

"The ground area is so large, and the downward pressure can stop tens of thousands of pounds. If I go up into the wind, no matter how strong my internal strength is, it will be impossible."

(End of this chapter)