Chapter 515 Authentic

The guests who had been "invited out" of the hall before were now in a side hall of the palace.

The deafening explosion was just a wall away from them.

Thick smoke rose into the sky, seeming to block the starlight in the sky.

The King of Shu had been escorted away long ago.

When the eminent monks of Yongling Temple, the Annan monks, and the Wude Wei Tiqi guarding the side hall also heard the explosion, their expressions suddenly changed and they rushed towards the hall.

Only the pale-faced people stayed where they were, looking at each other.

What happened in the hall?

Song Shuqing ignored others, walked quickly to the courtyard wall, took out a writing brush from his arms, and drew a simple door on the wall.

After painting the last stroke, a wooden door suddenly appeared on the masonry wall.

Gently push the door open, revealing the street outside the backyard of the palace.

On the stone carving of a horse-tethering post across the street,

There are also two ropes tied to the two horses.

Song Shuqing turned around and said calmly to the dignitary who was taking him to the royal banquet: "Sir, go this way."

The dignitary was stunned for a moment, "What is this?"

"Luzhou is going to be in chaos, it's better to escape as soon as possible."

Song Shuqing said anxiously: "Inside the palace is the most unsafe place now."

He actually didn't know the specific situation in the hall or who had the upper hand.

But when the White Lotus Sect and Wu Dewei officially broke up and started fighting over Xiangrui,

He is a lonely man with no family, and if he interferes with it, he will really lose his life.

The sound of buildings collapsing outside the courtyard wall continued,

The dignitary didn't waste any words, walked forward quickly, passed through the door, and ran towards the horses that had been prepared.

Some of the guests who came to the dinner hurriedly called the names of the dignitaries and rushed to the wooden door to escape from the palace.

Song Shuqing stood guard by the wooden door and did not stop others from using the passage. When the dignitary got on his horse,

He just passed through the wooden door and looked back at the "guests" with different expressions who were still in the courtyard and didn't seem to be leaving.

These people all come here to snatch auspiciousness.

Even if we can't snatch the food from the tiger's mouth and snatch the auspiciousness from the White Lotus Sect and Wu Dewei,

You can also take advantage of the chaos in Luzhou to fish in troubled waters and grab benefits for yourself.

"Mountains and rivers meet each other, and we are destined to meet again."

Song Shu lightly arched his hands and disappeared on the other side of the gradually closing wooden door.

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"Ahem, cough."

Under the ground floor of the hall, Xing Qianhu, Yu Qingqiu, the boss of the West Jishi Factory, covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief to suppress the cough caused by inhaling dust.

The place where he was seemed to be a tunnel.

The tunnel is dim and not too low. Even the tall Yu Qingqiu can walk normally without hunching over.

brush.

Yu Qingqiu took out a small green bamboo tube from his waist.

As the rope exposed at the end of the bamboo tube was pulled out, a group of fireflies immediately flew out of the small hole at the front of the bamboo tube.

These fireflies have long and narrow bodies and are red in color, with bright orange-red light emitting from the end of their tails, illuminating the dark tunnel.

With the help of cold light, Yu Qingqiu discovered that the cross-section of the tunnel was in a relatively regular round shape, and the edges were smoother than imagined.

You can see some yellow-gray plant roots sticking out of the edges.

There are also various unknown insects crawling through the cracks in the soil.

Something is wrong...

Yu Qingqiu was still covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, looking into the darkness ahead with slightly narrowed eyes.

The fireflies in the bamboo tube are rare species cultivated by the secret service. They can usually light up to a distance of ten meters.

In this tunnel, the light of fireflies can only illuminate three or four meters in front, and cannot illuminate farther.

This tunnel seemed to be swallowing up the light.

Yu Qingqiu reached out and touched the edge of the tunnel, and found that the surface of the seemingly rough earth and stones was covered with a layer of sticky, slippery and transparent substance.

It's like the mucus on the surface of fish scales, but without the strong fishy smell.

According to rumors, there is a line of tomb thieves who specialize in stealing and digging graves called "Taoist Banshan".

It can be tamed and raised to create a strange beast known as the Mountain Digging Armor, which can dig out sand and gravel silently and dig tunnels.

Kefenshan Dizijia doesn't seem to leave behind this kind of mucus...

Yu Qingqiu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. The entrance he entered had collapsed and sealed.

Even if the officers from the Western Police Factory above wanted to dig up the ground for rescue support, it would still take a long time.

What's more, there are demons from the White Lotus Sect who act strangely to stop him.

That’s all, let’s find Xiangrui first.

At this dinner, Yu Qingqiu had already had an affair with Li Yushan and set up a dragnet to deliberately expose his flaws in the Prince Shu's Mansion in Luzhou.

In this way, all those with evil intentions who are spying on Annan's auspiciousness will be caught in one fell swoop.

The plan is plump, the reality is skinny,

No one expected that Bai Yongyan would appear halfway.

No, that person is definitely not Bai Yongyan, but some kind of "thing" wearing Bai Yongyan's skin...

Yu Qingqiu took out a short dart from his arms and inserted it on the edge of the tunnel as a mark to inform his subordinates of his whereabouts.

As Xing Qianhu, the head of the West Police Factory, he shoulders the important task of escorting Xiangrui to Beijing. Now that Xiangrui is missing, it is entirely due to his incompetence and neglect of responsibility.

No matter what, we must get the auspiciousness back.

"Um?"

After Yu Qingqiu inserted the short dart, he took a few steps forward and found that the tunnel was winding, going up and down, and there were three forks in front of him.

Above the fork in the road, there is a line of writing.

"Hand out the seal of the mound, touch the golden talisman, and move mountains and mountains to find the dragon's secret?"