Chapter 797
Although everyone knew that this was just their excuse, there was nothing they could do about it, who made them rare animals.Although they would never teach their apprentices any useful things for their own status in their lifetime, but when the forest is about to die, they will still find a suitable land to pass on their skills.

The talisman masters have always been in this cycle, and the number remains unchanged, because no matter who becomes a talisman master, it is impossible to be selfless and spread their skills. After all, this is a matter related to their immediate interests.

The selfishness of the people in the fairyland, Qinghe used to think that Jiang Xiantian was a little exaggerated, but now that he has experienced it, he knows that it is really the case.Being able to do this, Qinghe also admired it.

While walking in the long, damp and dark passage, Sang raised his hand and tapped on the wall from time to time.

Looking back, I saw Qinghe walking there calmly, leisurely, just like walking, but also with a look of wandering.

His face darkened, and he yelled: "My eldest lady, can you do something serious, what time is it now, the fire is imminent, you don't want to get out alive, do you?"

Qinghe glanced at him, just in time to see him lying on the wall like a gecko, the corner of his mouth twitching.Could it be that she should also learn the gecko's posture?Judging from the distance they walked with their own shoulders, I also knew that there could be no mechanism here. If I have this time, I might as well go to the end and have a look.

Qinghe ignored him lazily, took a big stride, and walked forward. Looking at the construction here, the people in the fairy land did not spend too much energy here.But the laboratory inside is the only one who puts his mind to it, whether it's the high-tech machines, or the scientific researchers in white coats who are busy inside.The bright and tidy laboratory is completely different from the outside, a heaven and a hell.

She had discovered before that the laboratory should be made of special materials, and the sound insulation effect is very good.Moreover, the people inside are as isolated from the world, and are not restricted by those people in the fairyland at all.When I called everyone in, I didn't disturb the people inside.

It can be seen from this that people in Xiandi still attach great importance to this, after all, it is related to the development of Xiandi from generation to generation.But for other, er, such as some kind of environment, the difference is too far. According to what those people say, people who come here are equivalent to being exiled.

It can be seen that those leaders in the fairy land really don't treat their employees very well. Living in such a dark and stinking garbage dump, who wants to do things well.

Sang glanced at Qing and rolled his eyes from time to time, and the knife flew past him.

The corner of Qinghe's mouth twitched, no matter how calm he was, he couldn't stand such bright eyes.

"No one will let you climb the wall. Everyone does their own thing. Why are you following me?" Qinghe was a little speechless, and her head really cramped to find this nerve as a partner.

Sang suddenly rolled his eyes, Qinghe was worried that he would not be able to turn back, and said viciously: "Who climbs the wall, you are the one who climbs the wall. She is really a woman with long hair but short knowledge. Don't talk nonsense."

Qinghe's eyelids twitched: "Okay, okay, then go on looking for that 'organ'."

Sang paused, his face livid, and said angrily: "You don't care, I can go wherever I like, this is not your home."

Qinghe sighed, feeling that her head was not enough.Well, there is no way to communicate, and there is no longer a line at all.

Qinghe continued to walk in front, and Sang followed swaggeringly behind, but his eyes were looking around, as if he hadn't given up on his organ speech, thinking that the exit organ must be here.

Qinghe retracted his gaze and pretended not to see it.

The two walked for nearly 20 minutes, and Qinghe looked at the wall in front of him with twitching corners of his eyes.

I was a little crazy inside, this is the rhythm of death, who the hell built this broken place, damn it, I have never heard of building a house without a door.

The wall in front of me is exactly the same as the wall, which is the so-called end of the passage, where there should be a door.

Sang stared, not caring about taking this opportunity to mock Qinghe, and jumped forward.He reached out and slapped the wall, pushed and pressed, and went to the other wall to repeat the same action as if in contrast, and finally his eyes dimmed.

He muttered in a daze: "This is the first time I saw a house without a door. Damn, it is indeed a masterpiece of a bunch of perverts, flying around like flies every day."

Qinghe stepped forward and raised her hand to touch the wall without a trace, her eyes trembled, and her body moved slightly to the side, feeling a gentle breeze mixed with a foul smell.

She looked outside, but there seemed to be some kind of enchantment here, and her sight couldn't penetrate the wall.Or it could be penetrated, but what she saw was a black mist, Qinghe showed a thoughtful expression, this was the first time she encountered such a situation.

Even the enchantment that Jiang Xiantian cast when he was fighting with his senior brother, she could see without any resistance, but now her eyes failed.When I was in the house just now, it was fine, and I could see every corner unobstructed.

Qinghe suddenly showed an inscrutable smile, isn't this 300 taels of silver here.Glancing at Sang who was still not giving up knocking on the wall, there was a calculating smile in his eyes, and his heart turned back and forth.

In an instant, the emotion in the eyes disappeared and became calm and clear.

Kindly persuaded: "It's almost time for them to wake up, let's go back."

Sang Yin's face was gloomy, and his heart was full of regrets. Why did he let himself go into the tiger's mouth so stupidly?

Hearing Qinghe's words, seeing her not worried at all, asked suspiciously: "Why aren't you worried at all?"

Qinghe shrugged: "There is nothing to worry about, the soldiers will come and cover the water and soil."

The corner of Sang's mouth twitched, how can I say this, did she figure out what is going on with them now, they are trapped underground, they can't get out, they can't get out.

Qinghe looked at Sang who was scratching his ears anxiously, the light in his eyes flashed away.It is said that the chest is big and brainless, so men also have the saying that they are handsome and brainless?It's really worrying about his IQ.

"Let's go back and talk about it first." Qinghe suggested.

Although Sang was dissatisfied, that was all he could do for now.They can't get out now, and they still have to rely on those people, so they can't leak it now.

Thinking of him crawling on the cold and wet ground and eye-to-eye with mice, Sang felt a chill and shivered.This can really kill people. He can bear the dirty and messy environment, but this is the only thing he can't bear.

Looking at Qinghe's calm look, she always felt that she still had some tricks, and Sang asked suspiciously: "What should we do next, or threaten them to hand over the spell and take us out?"

(End of this chapter)

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