Princess Against the World

"Fat man, stop dreaming... It's not unreasonable for this place to be sealed in dust for many years without any rumors in the world...

"What's the meaning?"

"This place was deliberately sealed...and the maze of the ancient city when we went down was the protective shield of this ancient city! When we came in, we touched the protective shield, causing us to be drawn in, but that protective shield It will also destroy..."

Feng Chenglin glanced at the old shopkeeper and saw that although he was looking behind him, his ears were beating. He was obviously listening to their conversation carefully, so he raised his voice and laughed.

"Third Young Master, it's great that the protective shield is broken! Then when we come in next time, won't we not need any protective shield?"

"That protective shield is to protect the ancient city, not to protect you!" Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Without the protective shield, this place will no longer exist... In other words, no one can even think of taking that road again. Enter here again!”

The old shopkeeper tilted his head slightly and looked at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin from the corner of his eyes, but still had no words.

Feng Chenglin sighed deeply and also sat down on the wooden board: "Third Young Master, what do we want to do so much? If you don't go in, you won't go in! Who the hell is fine? Come back here again... What are you doing here? Looking for Treasure? But those shark oil lamps here are still treasures! Shark oil lamps..."

Thinking of the shark oil lamp, Feng Chenglin jumped up quickly: "Third Young Master, wait for me!"

He flew towards the square, took down a shark oil lamp with all his strength, and rushed back with a gasp.

"Third Young Master, with this lamp lighting up our journey, it will be easier..."

"What's the point of leaving?" Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "It sounds like we are going to hell..."

"Are you going to the underworld?" Feng Chenglin snorted and flew down on the door panel: "If you go to the underworld, the Lord of Hell will definitely not dare to accept you..."

"Why don't you dare to accept it?"

"I'm afraid that you, the King of Hell, will usurp the throne!"

"..."

"You are more cruel than the King of Hell... If you get to the underworld, the King of Hell will send you back to prevent you from leading a group of brats to rebel..."

"You two have nothing to say?"

The old shopkeeper suddenly interrupted Feng Chenglin, his face turned pale.

"The road ahead for us is uncertain now, and life and death are unknown. You are just saying some...taboo words here, and you are not afraid of being...heard, and your lives will be taken away?"

Feng Chenglin waved his hand indifferently: "Didn't I tell you? The Lord of Hell doesn't dare to accept the Third Young Master..."

"how about you?"

The old shopkeeper threw the door panel into the water and jumped on it.

"Prince of Hell doesn't dare to accept you?"

"I do it for the so-called... If the King of Hell really accepts me, I will be reincarnated as a human being and become the third young master again to return my brother!"

Old shopkeeper: "..."

Is this guy getting more and more addicted as he talks?

How long has it been since you started saying these depressing words?

Aren't you afraid that the Lord of Hell will hear his madness and come to deal with him?

"Old man, don't you go get a shark oil lamp?" Ling Luoyu picked the wick: "After a while, we can also use this lamp as a signal to warn each other?"

The old shopkeeper thought so, so he went back with a shark oil lamp.

They were on an underground river. The water leaked quickly and the sound was loud. Even if they said something, they might not be heard.