The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian

At the end of Hai hour.

Waiting for someone to come to the inn, Fu Zhenhong, Wu Zhi, and Xijianlin followed quietly behind the two who were talking.

A moment later, Fu Zhenhong and the other three hiding in the dark saw the two twist a mechanism, and then, an underground tunnel slowly opened.

Fu Zhenhong and Wu Zhi looked at each other, and in the next second, Fu Zhenhong came up behind the two of them, using both hands, knocking them unconscious at the same time with lightning speed.

He glanced at the two people who fell on the ground, and then at the secret passage below.

Probably because there is no waiting on all sides, under the faint moonlight, only about one meter of stairs can be seen in the aisle.Further down, there is a pitch black, like a gaping mouth, filled with a creepy coldness.

Xi Jianlin subconsciously raised his hand and touched his arm. He is not timid and not afraid of the dark, but because of his rich thinking and fast brain, he loves to associate.

Often when you are frightened, you end up frightening yourself.

At this moment, he looked at this secret passage, thinking about it.

Fu Zhenhong said to him and Wu Zhi: "Let's go in."

Xi Jianlin pursed her lips: "Are you sure you want to go in?" Xi Jianlin's voice was very low.It might sound like he was a little scared when he said this, but there was a vague excitement and excitement in his tone.

Fu Zhenhong replied lukewarmly: "You can also go back first."

Xi Jianlin immediately refused: "No."

Fu Zhenhong heard the words, and stopped talking nonsense with him, and took the lead to step up the stairs of the secret passage.

Seeing this, Wu Zhi sped up his speed.After quickly walking to Fu Zhenhong's side, Wu Zhi leaned slightly and whispered in Fu Zhenhong's ear, "I'll go to the front."

Fu Zhenhong hummed lightly.

And Xi Jianlin immediately kept up with the speed, and after Wu Zhi moved forward, he took the position next to Fu Zhenhong.

This underground tunnel seems to be very long.

On both sides of the dark passage, at a distance of about 15 meters, there is a candlestick.However, this candlestick is very small, and the candles on it are also very thin, the burning flame can only bring a faint halo to this narrow dark passage.

And it is not wrong to say that this secret passage is narrow, the width of the left and right is only about one meter.A normal-sized adult man can easily walk by, but two people walking side by side will appear relatively crowded.

Fu Zhenhong's figure is tall and thin, with a straight back and a slender waist, making him look like a green bamboo in the wind, standing tall and graceful.

Compared with Fu Zhenhong, Xi Jianlin was taller and wider.At this moment, he and Fu Zhenhong were walking side by side. Even though he didn't intentionally lean towards Fu Zhenhong, his arms still rubbed against Fu Zhenhong's shirt from time to time.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Xi Jianlin calmly.

And at this moment, feeling Fu Zhenhong's gaze, Xi Jianlin turned his head, blinked his eyes slightly, and put on an innocent look.

Fu Zhenhong looked away.

The corners of Xi Jianlin's mouth turned up slightly, and he continued to move forward.

Since this underground tunnel was not ventilated on all sides, the airtight corridor was exceptionally quiet. In the whole air, it seemed that there were only the inaudible breathing of Fu Zhenhong and the three of them, and the sound of very light footsteps.

The deeper the aisle went, the dimmer the candlelight became, and the colder the air became.

The expressions of Fu Zhenhong and Wu Zhi did not change, but Xi Jianlin's pace slowed down a bit, and leaned towards Fu Zhenhong as if afraid, his body and Fu Zhenhong's body were stuck together through a layer of clothes.

Fu Zhenhong paused.

Wu Zhi, who was walking in front, also paused in his footsteps, and he turned around as if feeling something.After seeing the bodies of Xi Jianlin and Fu Zhenhong touching each other, his eyes turned cold, as if a sharp blade shot straight at Xi Jianlin.

The cold eyes at this moment contained some kind of terrifying killing intent.Xi Jianlin had no doubts at all, if the timing wasn't right, this Wu Zhi would definitely kill him.

But in the next second, Xi Jianlin pursed his lips, looked towards Fu Zhenhong as if he was afraid of Wu Zhi's eyes, and then stuck to Fu Zhenhong's side, and even held Fu Zhenhong's wrist, as if looking for comfort, She moved her body behind Fu Zhenhong, as if to block Wu Zhi's sight.

Xi Jianlin said in a very low voice: "I... am afraid..."

He spoke very naturally, without the embarrassment of being afraid of such words as a big man himself.

Wu Zhi sneered.

Xi Jianlin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes.

When Wu Zhi saw this, the curvature of the corners of his lips suddenly became colder.

His lips moved slightly, and he threw out a sentence directly: "Either walk normally, or I will kill you right now."

Xi Jianlin: "..."

Xi Jianlin coughed lightly, and looked at Fu Zhenhong who had never said anything.

And Wu Zhi also looked at Fu Zhenhong.

With two gazes, Fu Zhenhong's expression was normal. He first glanced at Wu Zhi, and then turned his gaze to Xi Jianlin who was pretending to be scared and excited.

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, just looked at Xi Jianlin.

It was obviously a very calm look, but Xi Jianlin's body froze inexplicably when he looked at him like this.

Intuition told him that it was best to let go immediately.

Xi Jianlin's eyes flickered, and in the next second, he obediently withdrew his hand. At the same time, his footsteps also moved, opening the distance from Fu Zhenhong.

Seeing this, Wu Zhi gave him a sarcastic look, and after a sneer, he turned around and ignored him.

Jumping beam clown.

Xi Jianlin: "..."

Xi Jianlin read these words from Wu Dalang's last look.

He clicked his tongue lightly, with obvious anger appearing on his face.

But in an instant, he seemed to think of something again, and all the anger on his face dissipated.

He said in a voice that only he and Pan Jinlian could hear: "Don't you think what Wu Zhi just did was scary?"

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, but just gave Xi Jianlin a look like Wu Zhi.

Tea language tea language.

Xi Jianlin: "..." It's tea talk tea talk!

He definitely saw a similar meaning in Pan Jinlian's eyes.

Xi Jianlin was silent.

Only then did Fu Zhenhong say a few words to him: "Be normal." Finally, she followed Wu Zhi in front.

Xijian Lin Fue, who stayed where he was, looked at the backs of Pan Jinlian and Wu Zhi, and thought of the three words Pan Jinlian said, he shook his head slightly.

Well, he is indeed a little abnormal.

Xi Jianlin himself was actually a little surprised. When did he become so stupid, as if he wanted to win or lose with Wu Dalang in Pan Jinlian's matter, and he didn't have his usual style at all.

Sure enough, that damned desire to win is still at work!

Xijian Lin Fu forehead, decided to adjust his emotions.

And soon, he also adjusted his thoughts, and stopped pretending to be scared.

The three of them continued to walk deep into the underground tunnel. This time, after a short walk, Fu Zhenhong and the three heard the sound of liquid falling from the front.

Tick ​​tock...tick tock...tick tock...

It sounded like water droplets falling, but the smell of blood coming from the front indicated that the falling liquid was not stagnant water, but blood.

At this time, Wu Zhi, who was walking in the forefront, stopped again.In front of him, there are no stairs anymore, but a space as big as a room.

In the center of the space is a regular bath with equal distances on all sides.

Wu Zhi's lips were tightly closed, and he stood on the spot, his eyes fell on the direction of the bathtub directly in front of him, his face under the mask became cold and obscure.

Fu Zhenhong stepped forward, followed Wu Zhi's line of sight to look at the bathtub, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

As for Xi Jianlin who came forward at the end, after seeing clearly the blood-stained bath and the little girl who was bound and bleeding at the edge of the bath, shock and anger flashed across her eyes, and her expression changed accordingly. Get serious.

The little girl was about five years old, her face was pale, and she fell asleep with her eyes closed. Her whole body was tightly bound with a rope. There was a hideous wound on her wrist, and the blood overflowing from the wound fell into the bathtub.

Next to the little girl, there were two sleepy people, a man and a woman, they were not very old, they looked like husband and wife.The little girl's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to these two, and the three should be a family of three.

Fu Zhenhong moved, and was about to step forward, when Xi Jianlin seemed to know what he was going to do, and handed him a dagger.

Fu Zhenhong took the dagger, flew up to the little girl, cut the rope on the little girl's body with the dagger, and then tapped the little girl's acupoints to slow down the flow of blood. At the same time, she covered the little girl's wrist with a handkerchief.

A few seconds later, Fu Zhenhong picked up the little girl and returned to Wu Zhi and Xi Jianlin.

Wu Zhi took out a small purple medicine bottle from his sleeve, and said to Fu Zhenhong, who put the little girl on the ground and put his arm on the little girl's back, "Pour it on her wound."

Hearing this, Fu Zhenhong raised her head to take the small medicine bottle, and according to what Wu Zhi said, poured the white powder in the small medicine bottle onto the little girl's wrist.

Xi Jianlin squatted down, looked at the little girl's large and small whip wounds, and gently stroked the little girl's pale face due to excessive blood loss. The anger in his eyes was almost overflowing: "The person who did these things, when It's really worse than a beast, and there is no bottom line."

After Xi Jianlin finished speaking, a voice that did not belong to Wu Zhi nor Fu Zhenhong sounded from the oblique side of the bath——

"It is not easy to live in troubled times. In order to survive, the so-called bottom line must be left behind."

With the end of this male voice, the stone wall on the oblique side of the bath slowly opened, and then, a man in a purple brocade robe came out from behind the stone wall.

This man was dressed in a pure white fox fur. His face was pale and weak. He was obviously tall, but he looked as if he would fall down when the wind blows.And the young son is none other than the innkeeper who registered for Fu Zhenhong and the others a few hours ago.

Compared with the pale solid color a few hours ago, his lips are very red now, as if he just drank blood.

He glanced at the little girl lightly, then glanced at Fu Zhenhong and the other three, and finally fixed his gaze on Fu Zhenhong.The corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a curve drawn out. However, he was obviously smiling at Zhenhong, but there was a kind of tingling gloomyness in this smile.

In the next second, his lips moved, and he praised Fu Zhenhong in an elusive tone: "You really look good."

Wu Zhi frowned, moved his footsteps, and used his body to block the man's view of Fu Zhenhong.

And Xi Jianlin also moved his body, standing in front of Fu Zhenhong and the little girl.

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When the innkeeper saw this scene, the smile on his lips became stronger. He half-closed his eyes, glanced at Wu Zhi, then at Xijian Lin, and said slowly: "You three, you are a little bit interesting. .”