The white crane was frightened, and subconsciously wanted to flap its wings and take off, but the bone-piercing chain had just been untied, and the wounds on both wings had not healed.
Meng Xueli: "Be smaller, don't flutter!"
Ji Xiao's sword qi struck out, and a thick slab of slate lifted up and turned hummingly, like opening a skylight. He pulled Meng Xueli, Meng Xueli held the crane in his hand, and jumped up to the third floor in a row.
With a "click", the stone slabs turned together, blood-stained crane feathers and smoke and dust fell from the sky, and the scene of the three-story tower came into view.
Bai He choked up and coughed again and again, and when he saw the scene in front of him, the coughing stopped immediately: "Good guy, what's the situation?"
Meng Xueli couldn't help changing color: "Space Teleportation Array? Mirage Mirage?"
Ji Xiao said calmly: "No, we are still at the Demon Tower."
Anyone who broke into the third floor of the Town Demon Pagoda would not believe his eyes when he saw the green bamboo forest, the cobblestone path in the forest, and the fish pond and chicken coop beside the path.
There is no blood, fiery fire or icy cold here, the smell of chicken soup wafts in the air.
The rooster is crowing, the fat fish is wagging its tail, and it is full of vitality. Follow the fragrance to the depths of the bamboo forest, and at the end of the trail leads to a thatched cottage. The vegetable garden is formed by a low fence, and the green vegetables and radishes in the garden are growing gratifyingly.
Outside the fence, beside the stone table, a fat fox held a rice bowl and took a nap while guarding the soup pot. The iron pan on the table made a light "gumbling" sound.
Seeing this, Bai He dragged his injured wings and rushed forward, patting the fox's head with one wing: "Chichu! Dead fox!"
Zihu suddenly woke up, his front paws shook, and his rice bowl fell to the ground: "Feiyu! I'll go!"
The two demons met again, and greeted each other's parents with swear words.
The fox was covered in purple-red fur, bright and bright, like the rays of the sun in the west.
The body is round and rich, as if lazy and unable to lift the spirit.
Meng Xueli was speechless for a while, did King Baihe make a mistake, Zihu named "Chichu" lived a comfortable life, is it really worth saving? Is Zihu willing to take the risk and escape from prison
Ji Xiao didn't panic, and asked straight to the point, "Do you want to leave?"
Before Zihu could figure out the situation, he asked dumbly, "Who are you?"
Bai He said angrily, "You're lucky to die fox, this is the old part of Xueshan, Lingshan's mortal enemy!"
Zihu said in surprise: "You are here to save me? Who invited you to come?"
Meng Xueli: "Your old friend, King Baihe, Baibei."
"It turned out to be her..." Chi Chu murmured thoughtfully, "Beizhi is so big, I can't steam a pound of minced garlic."
Meng Xueli was shocked when he heard the words: "Bai Bei took the trouble to rescue you from the tower, and spent all day and night thinking about steaming garlic. Do you have any demonic nature?"
The fox sucked in the saliva and made a 'cracking' sound: "I didn't think so! This is a subconscious reaction, can I control it? Can I take care of me?! She, is she doing well?"
A series of questions gave Mina a headache, Meng Xueli said, "Is she doing well? When you go out, ask her yourself!"
While speaking, the ground shook slightly.
Ji Xiao: "There's no time." He blocked the second-floor iron gate and the flap with sword energy, but the demon soldiers were so numerous that they broke open sooner or later.
Meng Xueli reached out and grabbed the back of Zihu's neck: "It's up to you now, you have to leave if you don't!"
He practiced close combat skills, with speed first. The shot was like lightning, leaving no afterimage, and Zihu could never escape.
But Meng Xueli didn't pick up the fox like a white crane, and he couldn't help but look shocked.
Because it's too heavy.
Zihu lifted his feet innocently, revealing the slender chains on his hind feet: "I wouldn't have gotten fat. After my demon power was imprisoned, I stayed here all day, eating more and moving less, so I..."
The white crane covered his face with his wings: "A sinner!"
There were explosions and the sound of demon footsteps outside the bamboo forest. Ji Xiao slashed the chain with a sword and sighed: "Get ready to fight."
Meng Xueli: "I didn't want to make any noise."
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The two comatose hyenas were dragged out of the forest.
The eagle general was furious, and immediately led his troops into the tower: "I see which daring little monster dares to sneak into the tower in a different way, and he will be skinned and cramped!"
However, the old mirage at the bottom of the tower did not know what the wrong monster was, and turned over restlessly, and the first floor followed with fire and waves, and the demon soldiers took a lot of effort to get to the second floor of the silent prison.
All the demons rushed to open the iron gate together, only to see that all the bone-piercing chains were broken, and the sinful demon disappeared. The eagle general knew something was wrong, exploded the flap, and jumped up to the third floor.
Another explosion sounded almost simultaneously.
There was a big hole in the top of the tower, the width of the hole was three feet long. The night wind howled and poured in, rolling up the bamboo leaves and flying, and the three layers of hay on the hut flew into the sky.
When the eagle saw this, the eagle's eyes shot a sharp light, and he looked around. The iron pan on the table was overturned, the chicken was spilled on the ground, and the cold wind quickly condensed into yellow-white oil lumps.
Drops of blood and broken crane feathers stretched all the way from the table and disappeared under the big hole.
The demon soldiers with a keen sense of smell sniffed everywhere, but could only smell a thick mirage.
The eagle general stared at the big hole, its wings suddenly spread out, and flew out like sharp arrows: "They can't escape far, chase me! The demon of the town demon tower escaped, send a signal, and order the two kings of Baihe and Montenegro to come to help quickly!"
The bird demon soldiers showed their bodies and flew out of the top of the tower one by one.
The beast-like demon soldiers obeyed the order, and the fireworks rushed into the night sky like silver snakes, and exploded with a bang, with silver flowers shining brightly.
The height of the Zhenyao Pagoda is much higher than the surrounding mountains. The cold night wind on the top of the pagoda makes the green bamboo bend down and the thatched hut is crumbling.
In the hut that could be seen at a glance, under the simple wooden bed, Meng Xueli and his party hid, covering their breath with mirage.
The cellar was narrow, and Meng Xueli was close to Ji Xiao's arms.
The white crane and the purple fox shrank their bodies and were squeezed together.
Bai He whispered: "You also dug a cellar to make wine?"
Zihu scratched his head: "I am here, I am also idle, so I will dig."
Meng Xueli asked curiously, "Do you know that there is a lot of space between the second and third floors?"
Zihu smiled: "I know. This tower is very particular, do you want to hear it?"
Meng Xueli was really curious and looked up at Dao Companion.
Ji Xiao: "Just listen. I'll pay attention to the movement outside."
Zihu said: "The first floor, the Sea of Fire Prison. The sinful demon was tortured and tortured, and after seven, seven and forty-nine days, only half his life was left, and he was carried to the second floor tower.
The second floor, the clean prison. The hands and feet of the sinful demon were locked to death by bone piercing chains, and the demon power was imprisoned. The prison should be absolutely silent, without any sound, no light, and no living beings except yourself. Eat the same thing every day and barely survive. The demon soldiers who come to deliver meals will not say a word to you. If you want to talk, you can only talk to yourself. When the sinful demon stopped yelling and his heart was ashes, he was lifted up to the third floor.
The third floor, Taoyuan Prison. There is no raging flames into a pool, no clean tombs, but there are mountains and water, food and drink, words to read, and monsters to chat with you, except that you can't go out, you can do anything. No matter how ruthless and maddened the big demon is, after going through the first two layers of torture, when he comes back to Taoyuan Prison, everything is smoothed out. He also doesn't want to escape from prison, because the outside world is really not as happy as 'Taoyuan'..."
Zihu laughed madly: "Do you think the design of these three-level prisons is good?"
Meng Xueli said the truth: "It's a fantastic idea."
The horror is not only in torturing the demon body, but also in destroying the mind, turning a reckless demon into a waste demon who is addicted to Taoyuan and spends his days drowsy.
He thought, I wonder if this tower was designed and built by He Yao. An old mirage is already difficult enough, and under the command of King Lingshan, there can be many monsters.
"The king of Lingshan said that he will reward me with a big gift for doing this. I believe it." Zihu said quietly, "This is the tower I designed."