Chapter 1818

"All right." Zhu que finally chose to compromise. He was very clear that once Shen Yanxiao made a decision, even if ten cows could not be pulled back, she always had various reasons to persuade herself.

"You'll leave tonight. It's such a noisy day that Sal will have a headache all night. The guards of the city of the dead will relax accordingly. I dare to ambush at Longyan immediately after you leave." Sleepless night long dream, early night to send away is the king.

"I don't want to carry the dead..." Zhuque's eyes are hard.

As a Warcraft, he didn't like the dead spirit.

"I can pack him for you!" Shen Yanxiao points to the dead night road.

Zhuque struggled for a moment again, then nodded grudgingly.

Shen Yanxiao immediately curled up the dark night with the bed sheet and handed it to Zhu que.

The dark night, which has been easily tolerated back to the night fight, falls into a coma under Shen Yanxiao's spell. The bed sheet roll is like a spring roll. It is resisted by the rosefinch on the shoulder and quickly disappears from the window.

Taking advantage of the night, Zhuque carries the dark night and quickly disappears into the darkness.

Shen Yanxiao smiled and put on a night suit. Before leaving, however, the villain still managed to get over the top of her hair. In less than an hour, she handed over all the previous things in the whole palace. Except Sal's room, almost every room had been visited by her.

Shen Yanxiao, returning with a full load, mingles in the night with a sly smile.

Because Longyan came to contact with MINGYE in the city of the dead, he lived directly in the city of the dead tonight. Instead of looking for Longyan, Shen Yanxiao directly locked the silver dragon who was responsible for delivering the news.

In the morning of the second day, when the first ray of sunlight is sprinkled on the earth, the silver dragon sets off quietly, followed by Shen Yanxiao.

On the other side, Sal, who had been struggling all night, decided to talk to his highness in the morning about getting along well with Longyan.

But standing in front of the gate of Hell Night, Sal stopped. He didn't see the lower dead who had been guarding the gate of Hell Night all day.

Sal hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to knock on the door to disturb the sleep of the night.

Finally, he knocked on the door.

A minute passed and there was no reaction in the room.

Sal raised his hand and knocked again.

Ten minutes later, the other side of the door was still dead.

When Sal knocked on the door for the eighth time, there was still no reaction in it.

Sal immediately felt a little strange. He immediately used his own perception to explore the situation in the room. Although it may offend his highness, he knocked at the door for half a day. Even if he slept in the dark night again, he should have some reaction.

But Sal explored for a long time, but he didn't feel any death.

As if there were no dead in the room.

A sense of foreboding rose in SAL's heart. He kicked the door open decisively. The second after the door opened, Sal was stunned.

In such a large room, there is no shadow at all.

The neat bed is completely untouched.

All of this makes Sal cold all over.

"Your Highness!"

The whole city of the dead is fried. Their Royal Highness has disappeared overnight!

Sal searched almost every inch of the land in the city of the dead, but still could not find the trace of the dark night.

Dark night, really missing