Xia Yuanqiu put the little girl into the space, and the people in her life took good care of her. She and Xing Fang left before He Qiguang arrived.
He Qiguang's news came quickly. He seemed to have known that Xia Yuanqiu and Xing Fang were running around in the valley dressed as maids. Guards could be seen everywhere checking the maids. They drove all the maids to one place and ordered those in charge to go one by one. identify.
The two relied on the method of spatial invisibility to avoid many interrogating guards, but it took a lot of effort to reach the dungeon in the Forgotten River Valley.
There were many guards guarding the outside of the dungeon, and they seemed to have received the news. The guards all had their eyes widened, looking around for signs of the enemy.
Xia Yuanqiu and Xing Fang stood against the wall, just at the dark foot where the guards could not see.
Xia Yuanqiu lowered his voice and said, "If you rush out, can you kill them in five breaths?"
Xing Fang shook his head: "It's no problem to deal with them. The problem is, look at their hands. Everyone is holding a flare. As soon as I show up, these flares will be shot up to the sky. By then, everyone in the valley will know that we are here." Outside this dungeon.”
Xia Yuanqiu hummed: "In that case, let them try my latest itching medicine, which will make them so itchy that they don't even have time to pull off the flares."
She took out an iron box from the space ring. It was in the direction of the wind at this time. She dipped a lot of the white powder in the iron box with a handkerchief and threw it away. The handkerchief went away with the wind, becoming colorless and odorless. The powder flew away with the wind and got into the noses and bodies of the guards.
"Why is it so itchy?" One of the guards stuffed the flare into his arms and used his hands to scratch the itch. Several other guards also did the same thing, desperately scratching the itch on their bodies. When they weren't scratching, they called out. It's uncomfortable, but once you scratch it, the comfortable feeling can't be described in words.
They were so intoxicated with tickling that they didn't even notice anyone was approaching.
Xing Fang's body swayed slightly, and she flew around the crowd at an extremely fast speed. When she turned around, six or seven big men had fallen to the ground.
In order to let them sleep a little longer, Xia Yuanqiu spent a lot of money and sprinkled a handful of immortal drunkenness on them.
The two hurriedly entered the dungeon. As soon as they entered, Xia Yuanqiu felt something was wrong and quickly reminded Xing Fang: "Fang'er, the yin energy here is very strong. Be careful not to let dirty things get on your body."
Xia Yuanqiu walked in front, and Xing Fang followed behind. After she finished speaking, Xing Fang did not respond, but she could still hear Xing Fang's footsteps following her.
She knew in her heart that Xing Fang must have fallen into the trap.
She didn't say anything, nor did she look back. She felt a chill all over her body, a coolness that could chill people's hearts.
She is determined, not afraid of ghosts and gods, and has no room for evil spirits to invade.
It was very dark under the dungeon, with only two oil lamps burning on the two walls. Whether it was the light of the sun or the clear moonlight, wherever there was light, there would be shadows.
Xia Yuanqiu could clearly see that his shadow was in front, Xing Fang's shadow was behind, and there was another shadow on Xing Fang's back. Because of the existence of this shadow, Xing Fang's shadow looked very tall.
Xia Yuanqiu walked very slowly. She pretended not to notice it. She still talked to Xing Fang from time to time, but her eyes kept staring at Xing Fang's shadow. When Xing Fang's hands slowly stretched out, those hands looked particularly long. , the nails on the ten fingers are also particularly sharp.