Lu Zhenzhi took out a small book the size of a fingernail from the mask and unfolded it. He saw two maps, one of which was a map of the mechanisms of the Dingnan Marquis Mansion, and the other was a map of the terrain of the underworld.
This underworld is indeed a dragon tomb at the foot of Wuzi Mountain in Shangyang County, which is also the ancient tomb of the Ashika family.
Fu Tong'er took back the mask and held it, tears streaming down her face, soaking the entire ghost mask and also wetting Jiu Ye's chest.
"He's really dead, he's really~"
Lu Zhenzhi patted her back gently: "Get up, Tong'er, we are going back to the ground."
All ten of Shangyang County's governors were captured by Jiu Ye's troops. Following the map, they were brought back to the surface and imprisoned in Shangyang County's prison. Among them was Shangyang County's governor, Guo Bing, who had come to keep his appointment and was General Yi's sworn enemy.
Everyone left the underground palace and went to the Fiery Prison.
In the deep cell of cell No. 960, Fu Tong'er snuggled in Lu Zhenzhi's arms, her eyes covered with snow silk again.
Lu Zhenzhi, Deputy General Xiao, and King Hui are all present.
There was a group of personal soldiers behind him.
The underworld has been occupied by Jiu Ye’s two thousand personal soldiers.
In the deep cell No. 960, the underground sea water from the Nightmare Sea flooded the cell.
A small man in the cell had his hands and feet bound with thick chains.
The shoulder blade was also pierced.
This person is the Pluto Zuolu Ashika, also known as the Prince of Qi, Zhu Quanran. It was a gift given to Fu Tong'er before his death.
He couldn't hug her, so he could only do his best to help her avenge her eyes.
"It's really you." This was the voice of Deputy General Xiao. He had found Wei Shichang, the magistrate of Shangyang County, strange when he was ordered to investigate him. He was a humble figure, yet he sat in the hall drinking tea, and only hurriedly stood up when he saw someone coming.
Under the bleak white light, the man turned around, his hair disheveled and his face in disarray. He sneered as he turned around: "Regent Prince Chun, why are you not dead yet?"
Before he finished speaking...
Fu Tong'er drew out the Soul-Breaking Sword and quickly moved outside the cell: "Say it again!"
She accepted all the inner strength of the Hades Zuolu Ashika, and her skills were greatly improved.
Lu Zhenzhi still maintained the posture of holding her, with a doting and gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.
He put down his hand, took a step, and quickly came to the front of the cell. Then he naturally held Fu Tong'er's wrist and looked at the man who was imprisoned in the cell No. 960 in the deep sea - the lowest cell.
Lu Zhenzhi squeezed Fu Tong'er's little hand: "It's me, Tong'er, don't be afraid."
Fu Tong'er grabbed the steel-like prison pillar with her whip-holding hand.
She turned her eyes, which were covered by the snow silk, towards Lu Zhenzhi and said, "I know. I knew it the moment you came. Although I can't see, I am very familiar with Jiu Ye's aura."
As she spoke, she naturally leaned on Lu Zhenzhi's arm.
Lu Zhenzhi loosened his grip, spread his arms and took Fu Tong'er into his arms, and said to the people in the prison: "Liu the Coroner——"
After he finished speaking, he smashed the door lock with his palm, took Fu Tong'er in his arms and walked in, saying to King Hui behind him: "Qixuan, come here."
When King Hui heard what Master Jiu said, he quickly stepped over the threshold and walked to Fu Tong'er.
When he looked at Duan Qinghong's face again, he said, "He was Liu the coroner from Shangyang County!"
He stretched out his hand towards Liu the Coroner...
Lu Zhen walked to the side of King Hui, blocking the view of those outside. He was tall, nine feet and three inches tall, and strong and broad-skinned, unlike King Hui, who looked thin and delicate.
King Hui used his face-sucking technique to directly suck the mask off Duan Qinghong's face!
Finally showing that gentle and elegant face!
However, at this moment, a poisonous sore appeared on his face.
King Hui said: "If you wear the skin for a long time, this will happen."
At this moment, Fu Tong'er pulled off the snow silk, opened her eyes, and vaguely saw a figure!
"You son of a bitch! Give me back my eyes!!" He said as he wrapped the Soul Breaking Whip around several times! He suddenly raised the arm wrapped with the Soul Breaking Whip, and the scales spread out!
Sizzling, so creepy!
Wow——
The reverse scales crossed Duan Qinghong's eyes!
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