Ye Qingluo's body kept sinking.
A strong wind hit, constantly sucking her down.
Ye Qingluo concentrated his mind, and quickly gathered the profound energy in his limbs and bones, his body suddenly became light and light.
Both feet landed firmly on the ground.
What exactly is going on
She walked through this secret passage just now, and didn't touch any organ at all.
How could it be possible to step into the air...
where is this place
Ye Qingluo looked around at the surrounding environment.
At this time, she was in a huge prison cell.
That's right, a prison cell.
In the air, there was a strong stench, which was extremely pungent.
It was dark all around, only a few torches on the stone wall illuminated.
The flame flickered, and the shadow of the fire swayed.
Life has added a bit of a weird atmosphere to this dungeon.
Ye Qingluo frowned lightly, surprise flashing through her heart.
Under the mechanism of Death God Castle, there is actually a dungeon
This dungeon is obviously old, and the smell is too strong.
In addition to the stench, there was also a faint smell of blood that was not strong.
Suddenly, Ye Qingluo's expression changed slightly, his ears moved sensitively, and his back felt inexplicably cold.
She heard orderly footsteps.
Ye Qingluo glanced around and saw that there were cells one after another, and there was no place to hide at all.
The footsteps were getting closer.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, there were probably more than ten people, their steps were neat, and their strength on the ground was also the same.
Probably the guards of this dungeon.
On the map drawn by Di Moxuan, there is no dungeon drawn.
Di Moxuan should have never been to this place.
For everything here, Ye Qingluo is unknown, and he must not let these guards find himself.
This huge dungeon, the dungeon hidden under the Death Castle, is too mysterious and weird.
Ye Qingluo's body was light and she moved slowly.
Soon, she moved to the cell closest to her.
The cell was locked tightly, and the inside was pitch black and quiet, and the flickering firelight could not reach the cell at all.
Ye Qingluo took out his spiritual sense and sensed it, but there was no life in the cell.
It should be an empty cell.
Ye Qingluo decisively decided that this cell is the best choice!
She closed her eyes and silently recited the secret technique.
With a flicker of his figure, he used teleportation, and the person has already entered the cell.
There was a lot of straw in the cell, and it was still a little soft when stepped on, making a rustling sound.
Ye Qingluo was worried that the team of dungeon guards would hear the sound, so he didn't dare to move anymore.
Shrinking his body to the corner, he quietly pulled a pile of straw to cover himself, and immediately suppressed his voice.
Ye Qingluo focused all her attention on the guards outside, but she didn't realize that in the darkness, a pair of bright eyes were staring at her without blinking.
His pupils were full of surprise and astonishment.
Gradually, it became a profound meaning.
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After a while, outside the cell, the flickering flames elongated the figures.
The tight and dark cell gradually became much brighter.
Through the straw, Ye Qingluo saw outside the cell, more than a dozen cell guards in green cloth gowns with big knives on their waists, walking in neat steps.
The two cell guards walking in the front, one of them held a torch in his hand for lighting.
When these guards passed by the cell, more than a dozen pairs of eyes scanned the cell in unison.
The cell guards stopped suddenly when they saw Ye Qingluo hiding in the cell.
Through the cracks in the straw, Ye Qingluo saw those dozen pairs of eyes, staring straight at the direction where she was hiding.
The flame flickered, illuminating the faces of the guards very clearly.