When night fell, Qin Hai once again arrived at the entrance of the dungeon.
There was no one at the entrance of the dungeon that was originally heavily guarded. It was only when Qin Hai entered the dungeon that a person appeared from the shadows. It was Liao Fan.
"Young Hall Master!" Liao Fan respectfully bowed to Qin Hai.
Qin Hai looked around and asked, "You're the only one here?"
"Reporting to Young Palace Master, I can see that everyone has been working very hard for the past few days, so I paid for everyone to go down the mountain and drink. I'll stand guard here for everyone for the night." Liao Fan said.
Qin Hai nodded and lightly patted Liao Fan's shoulder. "You're too considerate. Our Buried Flower Palace needs talented people like you!"
Liao Fan was overjoyed. He hastily cupped his hands and replied, "This subordinate is willing to serve Young Hall Master with the assistance of a horse!"
"Fine, follow me from now on. I think highly of you!" Qin Hai patted Liao Fan's shoulder once more before heading straight for the dungeon.
Liao Fan quickly ran to the front to help Qin Hai open the dungeon door, then fawningly took out a porcelain bottle and handed it over, "Young Palace Master, this is a miraculous medicine I got myself. It's called the Joyous Union Powder, no matter how loyal a woman is, as long as you eat it, you will immediately become a woman who needs a lot of help. This humble one dares to offer it to Young Hall Master, and hopes that you can enjoy tonight! "
The corner of Qin Hai's mouth twitched twice. It seemed like Liao Fan had thought that he had fallen for the female disciples of the original Burial Flower Palace, so he came to please him, wanting to curry favor with him.
With a bitter smile, Qin Hai wanted to reject this fellow's' good intentions', but the thought of leaving the Joyous Union Powder in Liao Fan's hands was even more inappropriate. Qin Hai took the porcelain bottle and stared coldly at Liao Fan, "Have you tried the power of the Joyous Union Powder before?"
Liao Fan was frightened by Qin Hai's ice-cold gaze. He quickly kneeled on the ground and said, "No matter how bold I am, I wouldn't dare to disobey the orders of the palace lord. I personally made a move against the people in the dungeon. Young palace lord, please enlighten me!"
"Without the best, remember, no one is allowed to enter until I come out."
"Yes sir!"
After hearing Qin Hai's words, Liao Fan was even more certain that the reason Qin Hai entered the dungeon was because of the female disciples of the original Buried Flower Palace. Therefore, when Qin Hai entered the dungeon, Liao Fan locked the door again and carefully observed his surroundings to prevent anyone from approaching.
The dungeon was pitch black, and he couldn't even see his fingers in front of him. From time to time, screams and moans could be heard in the darkness, as if they were from hell.
Qin Hai ignited a torch and changed back into Lin Tian's appearance. He immediately began treating the original Buried Flower Palace disciples.
The pills he had obtained from the alchemy room of the Buried Flower Palace had been of great help. There were simply too many injured people and Qin Hai simply didn't have enough pills for himself. Although the effects of the pills in the alchemy room were not satisfactory, they were still better than nothing.
Many of the original Burial Flower Palace disciples who were imprisoned in the dungeon were incomparably excited when they saw Qin Hai. Some of them even shouted that they would fight their way out, kill Ji Wuhua, and take back the Burial Flower Palace.
Although there were a lot of disciples in the Ancient Burial Flower Palace, but the strongest among them was only a Human King Realm warrior. Not to mention killing Ji Wuhua, even a few of the Nihility Core warriors under Ji Wuhua's seat could not beat him. In the end, it was very possible that he had lost his life in vain.
Therefore, Qin Hai had never considered this method from the start. However, other than this, it was extremely difficult for him to successfully save so many people.
This was not just a few dozen people, but hundreds or thousands of people. Once everyone left the dungeon, they would definitely alert Ji Wu Hua and the others.
Fortunately, Qin Hai had other methods. Last time, when he rescued Meng He and the others, he had used the Good Fortune Cauldron to store all of the wooden boxes. This meant that the furnace could hold all the living people, so Qin Hai decided to use the same method to rescue all the people in the dungeon.
However, after a few tries, Qin Hai found that the space inside the furnace was limited, and could only accommodate ten people at a time. According to this method, he would have to go back and forth between the underground dungeon and the Buried Flower Palace several times.
Even if he worked hard and had enough patience to rescue everyone by moving the ants, he would definitely attract others' attention by going in and out of the dungeon so often. When that happened, he would only need to investigate the situation in the dungeon and all his efforts would be wasted.
Therefore, this was not a good idea.
In the end, after discussing it with everyone, Qin Hai decided to keep it the same for the time being. Now that he had the pills and the food that Qin Hai brought, the people being held prisoner would no longer be in danger of their lives. It would not be a problem to persevere on as long as Ji Wuhua did not change his mind and saved their lives.
Therefore, after a few hours, Qin Hai still walked out of the dungeon alone. Because there were more severely injured people in the dungeon, after several consecutive hours of diagnosis and treatment, Qin Hai had exhausted almost all of his true essence and physical strength. He was exhausted.
However, Qin Hai's current state confirmed Liao Fan's guess. After he sent Qin Hai away in a very unruly manner, Liao Fan immediately made up his mind to give Qin Hai another batch of Joyous Union Powder early in the morning.
The overworked Qin Hai looked as if he had overdone it. Not only was he extremely tired, he was even a little muddle-headed. When he returned to his residence in a daze and examined it closely, he was shocked to discover that he had actually returned to his original residence in the Buried Flower Palace, and not to the residence of the young palace master, Indigo Forest.
In front of him, the two small houses that he and Ou Zhiyun had built had long since been reduced to ruins. As Qin Hai watched this scene, apart from sighing, his heart was also filled with endless nostalgia for that period of time.
After a moment of silence, Qin Hai was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly stopped and listened carefully.
There seemed to be someone crying nearby, and it was a man.
Could it be a ghost?
Although Qin Hai didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but in the middle of the night, there was a man crying sorrowfully in the dark. It was truly terrifying.
After listening for a while, he followed the sound and walked forward. After a while, he saw a familiar figure sitting under a tree, hugging her knees and crying non-stop.
On closer look, there was a mound of earth under the tree. It seemed to be a new grave.
Qin Hai quietly changed into Lin Tian's appearance and walked over to ask: "Whose grave is this?"
The one crying was precisely Ou Zhiyun. He raised his head and saw Qin Hai. He was stunned for a moment before his face turned pale. He screamed and quickly crawled up from the ground, scrambling into the nearby woods.
"There's a ghost …"
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