Receive chemical hair, my system does not respect martial ethics

Relying on the faint green light emitted by the phalanx, Chen Geng ignored the chat with the woman opposite and carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

The tower cells on this floor are arranged in two rows, separated by a path more than 2 meters wide in the middle. The light extends to the next cell at most, and the places further away are completely shrouded in darkness, except for the faint presence of red or green fireflies in the depths. Something like this is floating in the air, and there seems to be the sound of a woman, a baby, or a wild beast in the air, adding a slightly terrifying atmosphere to the tower.

Nearby, there was a section of more than 1 meter long, with tentacles covered with suction cups still churning. The broken cross section was flowing with dark green blood. The place where the blood came into contact with the floor made a sizzling sound of corrosion. Chen Geng followed it. The amputated limb looked to the next door and saw a dry corpse in the corner of the cell. What was unusual was that a pool of black liquid was covering it and slowly flowing.

"Senior!" The woman in white clothes with disheveled hair standing in the cell opposite seemed to be impatient, and was deliberately ignored by Chen Geng. At this moment, she finally plucked up the courage to ask loudly: "If it doesn't work, I can exchange it for that peach stone." Can!"

"What's the use for you? Can you leave here?" Chen Geng, who was recovering from his injuries, looked around and saw that the ground was full of dust. Not far away was a rotting animal skeleton. The smell of putridity was coming endlessly, and he couldn't bear it. Zhu wrinkled his nose, and then directed the stone puppet to use brute force to attack the iron railing.

"Bang, bang, bang..." As the puppet attack fell, all the inscriptions imprinted on the entire first-floor iron prison emitted bursts of faint light. At this time, there were also bursts of dull crashing sounds from the cells far away, as if He was responding to something, but the entire prison remained motionless.

"Useless senior," the woman in white opposite looked at the stone puppet's tossing with no surprise. After Chen Geng ordered the puppet to stop attacking, he slowly said, "The Demon Suppressing Tower was refined by the ancient Emperor. Once the supreme miraculous object that suppresses divine evil is contained within it, even the gods from the upper realms and the descendants of the mortal world cannot break free!"

"I'm not a senior. You can talk about this prison." Hearing the words of the woman opposite, Chen Geng suddenly felt despair in his heart. He held on to the last trace of fantasy and pretended to be calm and calm. He said: "Maybe I will give this peach core to you, after all, it is of no use if I keep it!"

"Really?" After hearing this, although the woman's face was completely covered by long black hair, her tone was obviously much lighter, "Senior, you must keep your word!"

"In the age of the ancient human kings, human races generally practiced ancient martial arts. However, since the arrival of a kingdom of gods outside the starry sky, spiritual energy began to appear in the heaven and earth. At the same time, there were also strange things that came with the kingdom of gods. These strange things are immortal and immortal. , and extremely contagious, the ancient Emperor could only build 36 demon-suppressing towers in the land of China to seal these monsters."

Halfway through the words, the woman in white seemed to be tired. She suddenly stretched her body and stretched out her hand. A ball of white light flashed, and a table and chair appeared out of thin air in the corridor. She didn't know what was going on. She gently floated out of the iron cage of the prison and put the A candle made with fingers was inserted into the middle of the table, and he sat down on the chair. A table full of wine and food appeared on the table.

"Just listening to the story is so boring. Senior, please come and sit down and have something to eat..." The woman in white suddenly lifted the hair covering her face, and a delicate face appeared in the green light. She greeted enthusiastically: "Bingzhuye Talking a lot is a beautiful thing!”

"Can I come over..." At this moment, Chen Geng's mind was occupied by that moving face. In his eyes, the dark and gloomy dungeon corridor turned into a small room filled with warm yellow candlelight. The sounds that sounded from time to time were heard around him. Twisted into a beautiful tune, at this moment he seemed to have returned to the original world, where he was still the dull, shy boy.

"Come here quickly! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The woman in white looked at Chen Geng with a smile and waved to him diligently, "Lord Hongzhong!"

"Hongzhong?" Suddenly, Chen Geng's mind felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and the memory that had long been buried in his mind was brought up. Taking advantage of this moment of clarity, he quickly closed his eyes and immediately He hid in the system space. Fortunately, the system did not kick him out this time.

"Huh?" It was the woman in white who felt Chen Geng's abnormality. She frowned, picked up the strange finger bone and looked at it carefully, and murmured to herself: "There's something wrong, Master Qihunxiangxia" It should have awakened from that mortal body, why did it suddenly fail?"

Immersed in the system space, through some connection between the system and reality, Chen Geng once again observed the outside world. Where was the beautiful woman in white? What was outside his prison was clearly a head with a piece of mahjong embedded in it, a body length of 1 A white-haired mouse the size of a rice, and a hole the size of a human head had been chewed out of the cell door opposite at some point. It was obvious that this mouse ran out of that hole.