Night is thick, the lights of the imperial capital have long been out. People who have been busy for a day fall asleep in the middle of the night.

An agile figure, serial in the dark imperial capital, is so fast that people are in a trance.

Monsoon smoke quietly came to the outside of the Ming Fang, watching the lights at the entrance of the Ming Fang have gone out, the skylight has no light, the heart is determined.

She always felt that there was a big problem in the hell square, and it was probably related to the world destroying armor and the world destroying people themselves. The monsoon smoke could not help but want to find out.

The monsoon smoke quietly gives out the perception to see if there is anyone else in the netherworld, but her perception can't penetrate the wall of the netherworld. All the perception is blocked outside, so she can't find out the inside situation.

The monsoon smoke takes a deep breath and takes out a moment's congealing breath pill from the space soul jade. This pill can reduce people's breath to the maximum extent and completely integrate with the night.

Feel their breath a little bit weakened, monsoon smoke this just toward the Ming Fang forward.

The front door of Mingfang has been closed. Monsoon smoke tries to open it from the inside with a small paper man, only to find that the front door is locked. But she flies to the top of Mingfang's house. On the big roof, there are eighteen narrow skylights orderly. Those skylights are not big. Fortunately, the body of monsoon smoke is so small that she can barely walk with her.

Monsoon smoke will open the iron net on the skylight, which is light like a cat. After confirming that the room under the skylight has no breath, the monsoon smoke jumped from the skylight.

While the shadow of monsoon smoke disappeared in the night, a dark figure who had been observing her in the dark frowned slightly, and then disappeared in place.

The monsoon smoke gently falls on the ground, and the foot is touched by an old wooden floor. With a stream of real Qi, it condenses in the eyes. The monsoon smoke is in the night, and you can see everything around.

Her room is not big now. There is only an old wooden bed in the whole room. The white sheets on the wooden bed are neat and tidy, which is the opposite of the old room.

The monsoon smoke swept around, and there was no special discovery, so she moved towards the door lightly. She gently pushed the door open. There was a circle of wooden railings outside the door. The wood color on the railings was very old, but on the mottled railings, all the strange signs were carved.

The whole hell square is divided into three layers in total. The middle of the layer where the monsoon smoke is located is half hollowed out. The rooms around it are connected together, forming a huge circle. In the middle of the circle, a huge mold carved with strange animal shapes is built in the place that should be hollowed out.

That giant beast looks very strange. At least monsoon smoke has not found the similar creature in the world from its own memory. It has a huge body, two pairs of flesh wings, and a ferocious face like a tiger.

Monsoon smoke along the aisle, toward the surrounding rooms to erase, in one of the doors, she felt a familiar breath, she quietly pushed the door into, in the dark, through the real gas, monsoon smoke saw the people lying on the wooden bed.

Liu Kai

At this moment, Liu Kai, who is lying on the wooden bed, is sleeping very well. He is calm and comfortable with his eyes closed. If not for the slightly undulating chest, it looks like death.