Riding the Pheonix Chapter 336: Cellar

"It's on fire, it's on fire!"

As soon as the fire was set off, some townspeople shouted. In this sleepy town, so many townspeople appeared out of nowhere and rushed to put out the fire.

The old man stood in front of the burning abandoned house with a gloomy face.

Tavern owner Zhang San said: "If I had known that these outsiders were here to cause trouble, why did you let them in?"

The old man said coldly: "If you don't let them in, won't they make trouble? Keep them under your nose so that you can monitor them. But you guys, why did you lose sight of them?"

Mrs. Zhang San said: "Look what you always said, can we deliberately miss her? That girl, I don't know what kind of magic she used. When she found out, there was no one in the room."

The old man sighed, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, it's useless to talk about it now. Hurry up and find the person before we talk."

The townspeople agreed and divided into several groups. One group stayed to put out the fire, while the other groups split up to search. It was very orderly.

Mingwei hid in the dark and watched, seeing that the people guarding the cellar were motionless. They didn't seem to hear the shouts of fire outside.

Well trained.

With these words in her mind, she handed the folded paper figurine to Duofu and whispered a few words in her ear.

Duofu understood and went immediately.

The town only has two or three streets in total. The search was quickly completed, and several groups of people gathered in the abandoned cellar.

"Mr. Teng, what do you think?" Zhang San came over to ask for instructions.

We have searched all other places and this is the only place left. Should we go and take a look?

But what if this is the opponent’s trick? If they don't know what's wrong with the town, they might as well set a fire and let them expose themselves.

Another town citizen said: "If something goes wrong, Sun Liu and the others will definitely give a warning."

Mrs. Zhang San sneered: "Are you stupid? If you search everywhere else but don't search there, it's obvious there's a problem, right?"

The townspeople were stunned for a moment when she laughed at her, and then their faces turned red.

Mr. Teng waved his hand and said: "The person who came here is evil. We don't have to pretend anymore. She also brought someone with her. Who knows if she is hiding outside and waiting for an opportunity. Don't worry about anything else. Just think of a way to catch her." I don’t care about being exposed.

The townspeople agreed, and several groups of people headed straight for the abandoned cellar.

"Sun Liu!" Zhang San shouted.

A man came out of the broken house: "What are you doing here?"

"Is everything okay here?"

Sun Liu shook his head: "It's okay."

As soon as he spoke, he heard a chuckle in his ear.

The laughter is very soft, the tone is clear and soft, and you can tell it belongs to a young woman.

The townspeople followed the sound and found a girl standing on the roof next door.

It was too dark, and the torches in their hands could only illuminate an outline, but they heard her say slowly: "I didn't know what the problem was, thank you very much."

As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped down and tried to rush straight through.

Zhang San was furious: "How brave! You really take yourself seriously!"

The townspeople gathered around him.

Teng Lao shouted: "Pay attention, she has a maid!"

Mrs. Zhang San stood with a spatula akimbo: "Don't worry, I'll pay attention!"

After a while, Madam Zhang San shouted: "The little thief is here!"

Duofu, who was trying to sneak into the broken house, was discovered and had to flee.

The secret has been discovered, and these two people must not be allowed to escape from the town. Mr. Teng shouted: "No matter life or death, we must capture them!"

"I got it, don't worry!"

All the townspeople immediately divided into three groups, one group stayed, one group went after Mingwei, and one group went after Duofu.

Those who stayed were except Sun, who was originally guarding

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Six or two, as well as Mr. Teng and three others.

Sun Liu asked: "Mr. Teng, what's going on with these two strangers? Isn't that kid the one who brought them here?"

Teng Laodao: "A caravan came earlier and said that they accidentally took the wrong path on the Yanshan Ancient Road. These two people came with the caravan."

Sun Liu frowned: "It doesn't sound like they are in the same group."

"Whether they are a group or not, if they want to cause trouble, they can only arrest them first."

While the two were talking, a muffled voice came from inside, and another guard came out and said: "That kid is up to something again."

Just as Sun Liu was about to say something, a gust of wind suddenly blew, carrying a sweet fragrance.

Teng Lao felt something was wrong: "What kind of smell is this?"

As soon as he said that, his body felt weak.

The remaining townspeople were shocked and turned to look outside, only to see Mingwei standing there, looking at them with a smile: "How are you guys doing?"

Before the words fell, the figure had already moved.

In order to protect Teng Lao, several townspeople rushed forward first.

In a blink of an eye, they were fighting together.

The remaining townspeople were restrained. In the darkness, Duofu quietly sneaked into the broken house.

The entrance to the cellar is not hidden, it is just locked with a thick iron chain.

Duofu took a look outside to make sure no one was paying attention, and pulled **** the chain.

After trying three or four times, it finally broke.

When the sound of breaking was heard, Mingwei kicked the shovel in the hand of a town citizen hard. The shovel hit the **** next to it, making a sharp sound.

Dofu got into the cellar. It was pitch dark and he couldn't see anything, but he seemed to hear a faint breathing.

She groped inside carefully, and halfway through, something suddenly came across her. There was a "click" and the sound of iron chains rubbing against each other. Then she was strangled by the cold iron chain around her neck and dragged to the other side. Went aside.

"Who are you?" A slightly weird tone sounded in his ears~IndoMTL.com~A living body was attached to his back.

Duofu grabbed the chain around his neck and asked, "Who are you? Did you bring us here?"

The man behind him was stunned for a moment and said something nonsense.

Duofu didn't understand a word.

The man said a few more words, but received no response, and then changed back: "Are you not from that family?"

"Which one is that?" Duofu didn't understand.

After a moment of silence, the man said: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood. Since you have the ability to come in, can you let me out? I will reward you heavily."

Duofu said: "You said you were sorry, why are you still pinching me?"

The man laughed dryly, and just as he was about to loosen the chain, he heard a click and the chain was broken. Duofu took the opportunity to break free.

He was stunned: "You...you broke it?"

He knew there was an iron chain outside, and thought she had cut it with some magic weapon.

Duofu didn’t answer.

She finally adapted to the darkness, and with the slight light coming from the cellar entrance, she could barely make out the outline.

This person was chained to the cellar wall, with iron chains on both hands and feet. Although she tore off a section, there were still several locks that were fastened tightly.

The reason they came here was to find this person.

Duofu said: "You are not good for me as soon as we meet. Who knows if you will turn against me if I let you out."

"I swear," the man said, "it was really a misunderstanding just now."

Duofu thought for a while: "That's okay."

The man was overjoyed: "Do you believe it?"

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. The lady said that handles are more reliable than trust." After saying this, the talisman in her hand flashed, and a talisman was photographed on the other person's forehead.