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Chapter 118 of 951

Chapter 118: Destruction

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Four quarters later, in a courtyard in the south of the city.

Li and Shanhui quietly crossed the fence and entered the courtyard-in the

afternoon, they once again sneaked into the underground passage and dropped a

few cloth bags wrapped in medicinal materials. Some of these cloth pouches are

rotten, and some have a slight fragrance, but without exception, they can

spread far away. Using these special flavors and general investigations, Luo

Youer locked the location of the patio.

It is located in this seemingly humble courtyard.

I have to say that the tunnel has really made great efforts to prevent it.

This place is located at the junction of the rich area and the outer city. If

there is no taste guide, it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine that

there is a cave under such an ordinary house.

Even the patio looks like an ordinary well from the outside. Not only is it

built with a barrel rack, but it is also tied with hemp rope for the bucket.

There are naturally guards in the house, but no one has noticed the problem

for more than ten years, and the guards can’t stare at it all night. They are

more occupying this room, ensuring that the patio is under their control.

Judging from the swords and robes placed by the bed, the two men stationed

here are members of the East Sea Gang.

Li walked to the head of the bed step by step and raised his tail to Shanhui.

That is a signal of offense.

The two pounced separately, and the short knife held in their mouths pierced

the opponent's throat.

The latter did not make any response from beginning to end. It's not that they

don't have no marching guard, such as the bell hanging at the door and the

silk thread tied to the doorpost-it is a pity that these methods are

meaningless to the demon.

……

On the roof of the bungalow in the courtyard, the fire flickered twice.

"Sister Li has taken the patio area." Luo Youer, who received the signal,

beckoned, "Let's go in!"

Two teams that had been waiting at the corner for a long time filed out from

the dark. These people, led by Li Xing, pushed a cart and carried a bag of

cloth bags into the hospital.

Xia Fan and Ning Wanjun also followed into the house.

"The mouth of the well is sealed." Li returned the first step and whispered.

Xia Fan cautiously approached the side of the well, looking through the probe,

only a piece of pitch black was seen below, as if it were bottomless. But with

the help of the faint moonlight, he could vaguely see the faint cold light

reflected from a position about ten feet down.

That should be something like an iron fence.

Obviously, the Donghai Gang does not want anyone to break into their

hinterland directly from the vent.

This did not surprise Xia Fan.

He didn't plan to rush into the enemy's lair from here, and compete with those

who are agitated by Dongsheng.

In other words, he was not ready to "contest".

The other party is an unruly evil spirit, so he naturally doesn't need to talk

about justice.

"Let's start putting it, remember to be light on your hands and feet."

"Yes." Li Xing replied in a low voice, then carefully opened a bag of cloth

bags, and slowly poured the contents into the well.

That is a bag of flour.

Judging from the level of finesse, these wheat flours are of good quality and

are very suitable for making pastries, dumpling wrappers and steamed buns.

Ordinary people would eat them only during the holidays. But now, they are

being poured into the patio in sacks like no money.

In addition to the flour, there are many bags of sawdust-they are also stirred

into very fine pieces, which are as light as goose feathers when dumped.

Whether it is flour or sawdust, both have a remarkable thing in common, that

is, it is natural and harmless.

Although Xia Fan has explained that this trick can lift the nest of the East

Sea Gang upright, Ning Wanjun can't imagine how a food for food and a

carpenter's scraps will change. In order to achieve the effect described by

the other party.

Some Li Shu can use sawdust as an introduction, but once it is cast, the

material will disappear, and it will be unnecessary to spread it.

But the other party is a listener after all.

She didn't think that Xia Fan was playing mystery, and what she thought in her

heart was more of expectation-looking forward to witnessing a dramatic change

that no one had imagined.

……

Amuroaki is still not asleep.

He stared at the text on the spell book, but he didn't read a word.

Since coming to this place, he has never had a good night's sleep, even if

this is the homeland of the family.

Amuro clearly did not understand why the ancestors took the past things so

seriously. The eternal kingdom has fallen apart, and all the descendants of

the royal family have been killed. This is already a strange land, but the

people above are always thinking about being able to come back one day. The

piece of land was brought back into the hands.

But that's not something he can put his beak on.

He is just a junior in the family, otherwise he would not be sent to this

ghost place.

Fortunately, the tasks on his shoulders have been completed seven or eighty-

eight, and the Yinxie formations have also been set up. When the next sea boat

arrives, he is estimated to be able to leave this smelly and sultry mouse den.

Thinking of this, Akira Amuro blew out the candle, closed the book, and wanted

to go out for a breath. Although the outside taste is worse, it is windy.

After pushing the door open, he suddenly felt a bit itchy in his nose and

couldn't help sneezing.

what happened? There shouldn't be too much dust in this place.

He subconsciously glanced at the bird cage next to the door, and there was

nothing unusual about the several finches, still staying quietly on the wooden

branch.

"Ueno Akachi."

"My lord, your subordinates are here." A sturdy warrior hurriedly drew closer

from the darkness, "May I have any instructions?"

This guy... must be sleeping secretly.

But he is still alive, there should be no problem here.

"You continue to watch the night-wait!" An Shiming suddenly stopped him, "You

get closer to me."

When the other party got closer, he realized that the other party's shoulder

was covered with gray. No, not just on the shoulders, but also on clothes and

shoes, as if it was snowing.

Snow? This is not a state of secluded sea, how could it possibly snow in

September?

An Shiming's heart jumped suddenly. He raised his head and looked at the

vault, but the entire lobby was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything

except the outline of the room.

"My lord, is there any problem?" The samurai looked blank.

What an idiot! An Shiming suppressed the urge to light the torch, and replied

with no anger, "Call all the guards in the passage, remember, don't make a

noise."

In case something happens, the enemy is dark, he is bright, this night will be

their only cover.

The nose is itchy again.

An Shiming held his breath, took a few steps towards the patio, and suddenly

saw a wonderful scene! Under the dim moonlight, countless small dusts were

leaning down from the top of the head, forming a series of thin curtains. And

there is already a lot of dust piled up below, forming a small dirt

bag~www.mtlnovel.com~ There is a situation! Get me up, pay attention to the

top of my head! He yelled.

At the same time, An Shiming ran into the inner room as fast as he could, and

held the four purple shining talisman in his hands.

When he got the talisman, his heart became much more stable.

But what is that dust? It's neither poison nor harm. It's not the Dock Gang

doing tricks, right?

"My lord," Ueno ran in Chichi, "Everyone is awake. There seems to be a lot of

flour in the tunnel."

"Flour?"

"There are other things too, anyway... it tastes fine."

is not only non-toxic, but also edible? An Shiming realized that he couldn't

turn his mind a bit, "Send two people to go outside and have a look."

At this moment, a violent evening breeze poured in from the patio, instantly

dispersing the dust all over the ground!

This is-Alchemy!

The enemy is by no means a dock gang!

An Shiming suddenly wanted to close the door, but his hands and feet were

still slow.

A bright electric light followed, pierced into the whirlwind and lit up the

entire underground lobby at the moment it fell.

The next moment, those flying dust also glowed, as if competing with

lightning, and as if the sun lit up the stars. It's just that their light is

more red and hot, like a burst of flame.

In an instant, this rapidly expanding flame rushed through the wooden door and

swallowed him!