Chapter 717: Hell (Part 2)

Zhou Tong stared at the stone wall, his eyes deeper and deeper, more and more gloomy, like two groups of ghost fire.
The faint vibration may seem unusual, but for the underground world with layers of solid formations and protection, it means terrible things-someone touched Zhou Yu's formation, and it was not like an insect throwing into a spider web Li stuck in like that, like a luthier stretched out his fingers, pulled a string, and played it gently.
Zhou Tong stared at the stone wall, but did not find a drop of water in the gap in the stone wall at the top of the cell.
The ground is very humid, even if there is isolation from the formation, there are still many places on the stone walls around which are seeping water. Even in this relatively dry cell, this picture does not appear abrupt. The problem is that the location where the drop fell coincidentally fell on the spout of the jug.
The wetness in the mud is filtered through layers of gravel and formation, and when it seeps out of the stone wall, there is no trace of impurities, and it looks like dew.
The dewdrop slipped silently into the jug along the slender porcelain mouth.
Just then, Zhou Tong turned around.
Xue He said: "Chen Changsheng should feel it, he will guess you are here."
Zhou Tong knows, so he hurries to leave.
He didn't know who was the one who touched the formation, and he was able to go deep into Zhou prison.
The man should be some distance away, but he decided to leave without hesitation.
As Xue He said, it is likely that the person wanted to notify the person on the ground of his specific location by this means.
He said quietly: "All the time, many people want me to die."
"me too."
Xue He picked up the jug in front of him and filled the empty glass.
Zhou Tong picked up the jug and filled his glass.
Xue He raised his glass and said, "I wish you a very slow death."
Death is a terrible thing, but if the process is fast enough, or it can be called happy, if it is slow, then naturally only pain is left.
Zhou Tong smiled, clinking glasses with him gently, and then delivered to his lips to drink.
"Even if Chen Changsheng's sword is fast, it is impossible to come here so quickly."
Zhou Tong's eyes looked again at the stone wall that had been quiet.
Here is the most secret and safe place he has arranged for himself, but at this time he did not hesitate to choose to abandon and find another place to hide.
No matter how much Xue He hated this person, he had to admit that this decision was really extremely strong, and at the same time, he was also curious and asked: "Although I don't know how big the snow is today, I can imagine that at this time There are not many places in Kyoto that can guarantee your safety. Where can you go?"
"Rabbits will leave three holes to escape at any time, not to mention us humans."
Zhou Tong said: "You will definitely regret that wicked people like me are really not easy to die, at least today I will not die."
After saying this, he said nothing, walked out of the cell, and walked along the dark alley toward the darker front.
The bean-like lights on both sides of the roadway are very similar to the slight light in his eyes at this time, and they are all ghost fires.
His figure gradually disappeared at the end of the alleyway, as if walking towards hell, until sinking into the deepest darkness.
Across the iron fence, Xue He kept looking at Zhou Tong's back, silently, watching for a long time, until Zhou Tong disappeared, still looking over there.
Not with emotion, or because of some complex emotions that really existed in his heart at this time, he just wanted to make sure that Zhou Tong really left.
Drops of water fell again on the stone wall of the roof, and then on the side wall, a sound of rubbing was made.
Two hard stones were removed, and a sludge squeezed out of it.
That is not real mud, but a person who has lived in the mud for decades.
On the night of the change of the Tianshuling, Chen Changsheng was taken to the Tianshuling by the Holy Queen. Tang Tang was tied back to Wenshui by the second prince of the Tang family, and then the sleeves disappeared.
No one has ever found his trace, whether it is the court or the palace, or the State College.
It turned out that he had been hiding in the alley of Beibing Division, but only deep underground.
If it is said carefully, it will be very long and complicated, but it is actually very simple.
Kiyoshi replanted the begonia tree and dug a tree pit in the courtyard. He jumped from the tree pit and stayed underground until now.
No one knows how he survived these tens of days.
But for folded sleeves, this is a normal thing,
He is a wolf, with unimaginable patience and perseverance. In order to capture prey, he can wait for a long time and can endure hunger and thirst that humans cannot bear. To kill the demon outpost cavalry, he often goes deep in the snow. It takes dozens of days to lie dormant. Although snow is much softer than mud, it is also much colder.
Zhou Tong is the most powerful of his hunting experience and the prey he wants to kill the most, so he paid more patience and of course paid a lot of money.
His face was pale and thin to the extreme. Although his eyes were still cold and focused, he was much weaker than he was on the ground.
Xue He looked at him and asked, "You touched the formation?"
"No, I don't understand the formation and I don't know that Chen Changsheng will come."
The sound of folding the sleeves is very hoarse, because these days drink very little water, and because they say very little.
Xue He remembered the day when he had just been detained in this deepest cell, the voice from the stone wall was very low and hoarse.
He didn't know who was in the stone wall at the time, and the person was still a ghost, but after listening to what the other party said, even if the other party was really a ghost, he would cooperate with the other party.
Xue He reached out and pulled out gold thorns from his blood-stained shirt, frowning slightly, and made a painful mumble.
More than ten gold thorns were pulled out, but only one-third of the true length, which is the preparation he and the folded sleeve prepared in advance.
In the original plan, he had to find a way to poison Zhoutong with Folded Sleeve, and then dragged as long as possible to Zhou Tong's poisonous hair. Folded Sleeve broke out of the wall and joined hands with him. At the beginning, the reality was smoother than expected, and the poisoning was completed successfully. Surprisingly, someone touched the formation and shocked Zhou Tong.
Obviously, the man hidden in the dark didn't know the existence of the folded sleeve, of course he didn't even know the plan of the folded sleeve, but he also wanted Zhou Tong to die.
Xue He said: "You tell Chen Changsheng, I will chase Zhou Tong."
Folded sleeves did not speak out against it, but it did not mean acquiescence, only that he would not listen to Xue He at all.
He handed a bunch of keys to Xue He, walked out of the cell, and walked in the direction where Zhou Tong disappeared.
At the beginning, he walked very slowly, because of his weakness, and because of these dozens of days, he has been crawling in the mud, and has not walked on his feet for a long time.
It didn't take long for his movements to become coordinated, although not fast, but stable enough.
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In the dark alley, Zhou Tong walked forward, turning every time he walked, and from time to time, a door would fall, and then be covered by mud.
The tunnels under the ground were densely cobwebs, and after such a method, it became extremely complicated. He believed that even if someone helped Chen Changsheng break through the siege of the court, Chen Changsheng found the true position of Zhou Yu and reached the ground. There is no way to find yourself.
Thinking of this made him feel at ease and reached out and touched his chest.
His brows were frowned, because he found his heart beating faster, and he didn't know whether it was because of walking too fast, or some other reason.
For example... fear.
He didn't want to admit that he was afraid. He took a deep breath and secretly tried to make his heartbeat smoother.
Zhenyuan runs smoothly in the meridian, just like the water flowing in the ditch. Suddenly, he encounters a bank that cannot pass.
There was a sharp pain in his chest.
He began to vomit blood.
The blood is black.
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(This is the second season of the killing week. When the first volume wrote the first season of the killing week, everyone can see the chapter name clearly. At that time, Zhou Tong will not die. I will kill him very seriously. Today is Christmas Eve. I wish you all a lot of fun, but the important thing is to say it again as usual: girls, please pay attention to safety measures.)
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