There are so many people in hell.

Perhaps she has only two men, miman and Ziyu, and only 11 gods of death from all continents and oceans.

But miman and Zishu, the 11 gods of death and their subordinates, spread like this, and even Shu didn't count how many people there were in hell.

Luo Yin was once expected to become Shu's third Dharma protector. Si Tong naturally recognized her.

In addition, Si Tong seldom knows the people in hell.

"Si Tong, what's the matter with you?" Meiyou and Nangong Liuyan untied the shackles of the hot-air balloon while chatting. They saw her looking at a deep eye and asked curiously.

Taking back his eyes, although he was wearing a knight's suit, the depressed and cold Si Tong pointed to a column of dense grass not far away.

"What's the matter? Is there anything?"

Seeing Sitong like this, Nangong Liuyan opened her legs and walked to the grass.

"Rustle -"

There was a movement in the grass.

"Mommy! Something!" rushed behind Meiyou, and Nangong Liuyan was scared into a cold sweat.

"Shua!" Meiyou grabs the sword katson wears around her waist before she gets on the hot-air balloon. When she hears a sound in the grass, she immediately pulls out the sword.

The blade faces the grass.

Si Tong's narrow eyes blinked up and down without making a sound.

"Meow ~"

Until the two on guard were brought back to attention by a meow.

Then a big gray cat suddenly sprang out of the grass.

"Hoo, it's a cat." Meiyou takes back her sword.

"Scared to death!" Nangong Liuyan patted her chest.

The two relaxed people saw Si Tong move forward and walked to the place where the cat was covered by the tall grass.

"Si Tong, what are you doing?" Meiyou and her husband followed closely.

Squat down gently and fasten a circular iron chain on the ground.

Si Tong lowered his eyebrows and his men made a fierce effort.

"Click -- bang, Bang --"

She stepped back and listened to a low, crisp sound.

A huge iron plank was pried open by her one hand and made a loud Ping sound in the flat ground.

"What is this --"

"There's a basement here!"

The two girls behind showed surprised expressions.

Si Tong seems to know everything.

In front of the lawn overturned by huge iron and wood boards, a straight staircase is located in front of the people.

It's the entrance to the basement.

"Hey, Meiyou, is there a secret basement in your palace like that in the TV series? It's the kind left by your ancestors to escape in times of crisis."

Seeing Si Tong open the entrance of the basement, Nangong Liuyan runs forward curiously and probes again and again at the entrance.

"No, no, anyway, I don't know!" Meiyou is not sure.

"Let's go down and have a look!" Nangong Liuyan was excited and wanted to rush down the stairs first.

"There's a mechanism." in the fierce room, the Secretary's pupil sounded coldly.

Nangong Liuyan was almost about to go down. In order to survive, she stopped the car in time and didn't jump down directly.

"Ah?"

Meiyou wondered: "we'd better not go down. I'll tell the queen about the basement and ask the queen if she knows about it."

On his side, Si Tong's eyes fell on several pairs of armor hidden in the grass.

"Put that on and you can go down."

ten minutes later.

The three of Si Tong went down to the basement. After walking for ten minutes, they still went downhill.

Only when they reached the ninth minute, the flying arrows on the left and right began to shoot at them.

If they hadn't been wearing 360 degree armor, they would have become a hornet's nest.

"Si Tong, how do you know this better than my princess?" Meiyou was a little afraid and wanted to tear away the topic as much as possible. "By the way, why is your one so big?"

Si Tong: "

"It's the moon hun!" Nangong Liuyan reminded.

"Did your husband touch it for you?" the princess asked again.

Nangong Liuyan: "....".

Just when they kept asking questions just to ease their fear.

Listen to Si Tong and honestly reply: "yes."