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Chapter 117: Wangyou, Huangquan (5)(2/2)

She raised her head and said seriously: "If something unexpected happens, I...I hope you won't show mercy to me."

"I will never let anything happen to you." Ammonst grasped the long black umbrella tightly at this time, "I promised your mother Laura, I will never let you get lost...Elizabeth."





Because he was the last one to enter the passage leading to the cellar, when Luo Qiu walked down the long stairs, he could no longer see the guests.

I could just vaguely hear voices coming from the front.

This so-called cellar seems to be much more complicated than imagined.

Only after you actually come down can you realize how huge it is.

Candlesticks were hung on both sides of the wall, seemingly to guide the guests in the direction... However, Luo Qiu was originally a person with some interest in exploring, so he would take a few glances at the passages that were not lit by candlelight.

"There's nothing over there."

At this time, Sita Sil's voice came from the front. He didn't know when he appeared. He was leaning on the wall at this time, as if he was waiting, so he was already here.

"This place doesn't seem to be as simple as a cellar." Luo Qiu asked casually.

Xitasil walked over slowly at this time, "This cellar was built by Baron Fernandez. The area is much larger than the castle on the ground. It was originally built to hide soldiers.

Here, it is used as a last resort to deal with enemies. But what is interesting is that it was built like a maze, but it was not used once before Baron Fernandez was hanged. "

Luo Qiu nodded and looked at a dim mark in the corner of the wall. Under the candlelight, the mark showed a dark brown color... I'm afraid it was blood. "And now, it has become your hunting ground?"

"It seems that you are the only one coming down?" Xita Sil suddenly asked.

Luo Qiu just nodded, "Any questions?"

"That's not true." Xitasil smiled and said: "As long as you feel there is no problem, I believe you should have made arrangements."

Luo Qiu returned the remaining three rings to Xita Sil.

Xita Sil reached out and took it back, then looked at the butterfly that was sitting obediently on Luo Qiu's shoulder with its wings spread, and asked with a little curiosity: "Goddess of Light, a good variety, where did it come from?"

Luo Qiu glanced sideways and said, "It must have flown from outside. This little guy is quite interesting. He landed on me and didn't move away."

Xitasil touched his chin at this time and said: "I heard that butterflies are like elves. Every butterfly carries the thoughts of the deceased. I don't know if this one has it or not."

As Xitasil said, he stretched out his hand to touch the light goddess Morpho butterfly, but unexpectedly, it flew away from Luo Qiu's body earlier and flew into the dark passage.

Xitasil said with a pity look on his face: "It seems that it doesn't like me at all... I'm sorry for scaring your little pet away."

Luo Qiu smiled and said, "We will meet again if we are destined."
Chapter completed!
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