Several people agreed and immediately took their positions.
Xiao Zechuan led them down the stairs and officially entered the underground flower cave.
The slightly dim chambers and passages were filled with various flowers and plants. There were still traces of unwashed blood on the ground, and even a few chopped-up bodies of guards.
Xiao Zechuan's eyes narrowed suddenly.
Chen Yan stared at the broken bodies for a few seconds. "This is Zhuge Youlin's method of killing people. It seems that he has already broken in. The blood is not dry yet. It seems that he has not been away for long."
Wen Yuchu was puzzled: "Why did he suddenly circle back to the starting point?"
Xiao Zechuan explained, "Because the dungeon is like a maze, without someone to lead the way, it's hard to find the right path. You'll end up going around in circles, which is not surprising."
"Let's go without further ado and find our dear brother Youlin." Yu Changying's eyebrows were gentle, and his smile gradually deepened, but it gave people a creepy feeling.
"good!"
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And deep in the dungeon, there was a man in white clothes half-leaning on the throne. His black hair was spread out like ink, his face was a little sick, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his pale lips. He seemed to be smiling.
"One bug is spinning around, and a few more are coming."
He tilted his head slightly and looked at the huge red flower tree next to him. It looked weirdly beautiful, but there were hundreds of bloody people hanging on the tree. In the center of the tree, there was an extremely thin little girl with her head hung down. She was skinny and bony, with a dark yellowish skin color. She was about seven or eight years old and looked lifeless.
The man slowly stood up, his voice soft and eerie, "The Flower Cave is really bustling today. Xiao Shu'er, your brother is here with some bugs. Do you think I should skin him and draw his blood?"
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