Fast through this villain is poisonous

Chapter 687 The Extremes of Hell 15
He and Xing Zhao are of the same kind, and Ling Xi is the guard here. The three of them do not belong to the category of human beings.

After hearing Fu Jingchao's words, Lingxi looked sideways at Xing Zhao.It seems to be asking for his ideas.

Noticing Lingxi's eyes, Xing Zhao looked at Fu Jingchao with a slight smile on his face: "I still don't really want to share a room with him."

Lingxi withdrew her gaze and looked at Fu Jingchao again.

"Look, it's getting dark now. If we go out, it will be difficult to find a place." Fu Jingchao looked at Lingxi: "Jin Yi, you can't really be so heartless, can you?"

The expression on Lingxi's face was cold: "It's not dark yet, you just need to go out and open a door, it's very simple."

Fu Jingchao pointed to the door of the room: "But it takes time to open the door here, and it will be dark by the time it opens."

"Is there nothing you can do?" Lingxi asked back.

"I don't think I can do anything." Fu Jingchao sat down next to him, smiled and looked at Lingxi, as if he didn't intend to leave.

Lingxi moved her fingers, and when she was about to do something, it suddenly became dark.

Fu Jingchao looked at Lingxi: "There is no time now."

Lingxi puts away her hands.

After dark, there is no way to open the door.

Xing Zhao sat on the bed: "There is only one bed here, since you are stuck here, you can only sleep on the floor."

"But I don't want to sleep on the floor." Fu Jingchao looked at Lingxi with a smile: "I think this bed is quite big, there are not many more than the two of us."

Lingxi looked sideways at Fu Jingchao: "I think the corridor outside is very wide, and there are not many more of you two."

After hearing Lingxi's words, Fu Jingchao raised his hand: "Okay, can't I sleep on the floor?"

Relying on the quilt that Zhou Miao exchanged for points, Fu Jingchao slept on the ground overnight.

The next day, the bell rang.

Fu Jingchao sat up.

Then, he found Lingxi standing not far from him.

Xing Zhao and Ling Xi were standing in front of the painting in this room, apparently studying the content of the painting.

Fu Jingchao sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at Lingxi and Xing Zhao and said, "I thought you would just open the door and go out? I didn't expect that you would decrypt it little by little."

Xing Zhao looked at the painting: "The fun of the game itself lies in the process of cracking the game, not the result of victory."

"You see this as a game?" Fu Jingchao raised his eyebrows.

"The game of life and death, life and death are inside the game, and the game is outside the game. Those who laugh are outside the game, and those who are sad are inside the game." Xing Zhao said unhurriedly: "Speaking of it, it is no different from other games."

"Hehe, this statement is interesting. Then do you think you are an outsider or an insider?" Fu Jingchao asked back.

"Whether it's an outsider or an insider, their eyes are restricted to this bureau." Xing Zhao didn't answer Fu Jingchao's words, but said this sentence.

"Is that so?" Fu Jing raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xing Zhao didn't continue talking.

"Xing Zhao, thousands of years have passed, do you really never think about going out?" Fu Jingchao looked at Xing Zhao.

His eyes were scrutinizing.

Fu Jingchao didn't believe that Xing Zhao had never thought of leaving.

Xing Zhao was even imprisoned in front of him.

In this hell, living without seeing the sun for thousands of years almost drove him crazy.He doesn't believe in Xing Zhao and can still maintain a normal mood.

"Fu Jingchao, I'm different from you." Xing Zhao looked sideways at Fu Jingchao.

"Different?" Fu Jingchao's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhou Miao looked at the two of them, frowning.

Listening to the two people's words, she always felt that they were talking about something very important, but she couldn't understand such endless words.

Zhou Miao set her gaze on Lingxi, and she wanted to see Lingxi's reaction.

Lingxi is still looking at the painting, the expression on her face has hardly changed at all.

Zhou Miao suddenly remembered that Fu Jingchao said that Lingxi was the guard of this place.

Does she really know something?
So only I was kept in the dark.

To be honest, Zhou Miao didn't like this feeling very much.

Since she was a child, she has always controlled everything in her own hands, and she has never experienced such a thing.She felt that everything around her was out of touch with her, and she was like a pawn being manipulated.

At this time, Fu Jingchao continued to speak: "No matter what you think, but I want to go out quickly, so I won't waste time here with you."

After saying that, Fu Jingchao stood up: "Where is the resentful spirit here?"

After Fu Jingchao finished speaking, a female ghost suddenly crawled out of the painting.

She climbed along the wall directly in front of Fu Jingchao.

Fu Jingchao pointed to the door over there, and said, "Open this door for me."

After hearing Fu Jingchao's words, the door opened immediately.

Fu Jingchao looked towards Xing Zhao: "Xing Zhao, you guys slowly look for clues here, I'll go first."

Looking at Fu Jingchao's back, Xing Zhao turned his head to Lingxi and said, "Let's go, let's follow and see what he is going to do."

Lingxi nodded.

After they walked out, they saw Fu Jingchao opened a door and walked in.

Xing Zhao and Ling Xi opened the door.

The two walked in.

Fu Jingchao has already found out the resentful spirit in this room.

Hearing the movement behind him, he looked back at Xing Zhao: "Didn't you say you never thought about going out?"

Xing Zhao smiled: "I didn't think about going out, but I didn't think about letting you go out either."

"But can you stop me?" Fu Jingchao asked back.

"How do you know if you don't try it?" The expression on Xing Zhao's face was wrong.

"Okay, then try." Fu Jingchao said, looking at the wraith on the ground: "Open the door."

Wraith obediently opened the door.

After opening the door, Fu Jingchao walked directly inside.

He thought that Xing Zhao would stop him, but Xing Zhao just stood there without moving.

It wasn't until Fu Jingchao and Zhou Miao walked in that Xing Zhao walked towards the door.

While walking, Xing Zhao asked Lingxi: "Jin Yi, do you know why Fu Jingchao and I know where the doors on each floor are?"

"Why?" Lingxi asked.

She really didn't know this.

"Every floor here is set up according to certain rules. Although the other rooms are not fixed, the location of the room where the door is located and the door of death can be guessed. If you know the art of Xuanhuang gossip, and have seen these You can also guess all the rooms." Xing Zhao replied.

These conditions are simple to say, but difficult to actually achieve.

The first is to go to all the rooms, which is not easy to do.

Secondly, it is even more difficult to understand the art of Xuanhuang.

Even in ancient society, there are very few people who know the art of black and yellow, let alone today's society.

(End of this chapter)