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C893 Braised Chicken Wine

Boom! *

Even when the light was completely blocked by the rock above his head, Shi Dali still hadn't reached the bottom of the chain.

The entire space was filled with an indescribable wetness, as if it had entered a well.

Shi Dali was panicking. After all, he didn't know where he would fall if he continued like this. He couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"He can't be falling into the underworld, right?"

However, no matter how hard he mumbled, he had already descended. It would be unrealistic to climb up again.

Finally, Shi Dali stepped on the ground with this complicated mentality.

Teacher Shi couldn't wait any longer. He immediately turned on the flashlight in his hand and looked around with his eyes wide open.

It was unknown just how large this space was. It was as if light would be devoured by darkness.

Other than that, there was nothing else.

Just what kind of damned place was this special mother?

Almost, Teacher Shi was about to curse out loud. Who would have thought that such an old house within the Capital City would actually have such a unique place at the bottom!

Lowering his head to look at his feet, Shi Dali found that it was made of a material similar to rock. Especially when he touched it with his hands, he found that it had a faint warmth, as if it had been exposed to the sun.

Since there was no direction, Teacher Shi started to wander around along the rock under his feet.

After a full ten minutes, he was finally certain of what kind of place he was in.

A huge rock, surrounded by the edges of the sky, like the top of a lone peak.

Teacher Shi looked down into the bottomless darkness for a long time, but he didn't know where it led to. At the same time, he felt a wave of fear.

If he had accidentally fallen off this rock, he would probably have been smashed into a pulp.

If he even used his imagination, would he fall into the magma?

The moment this idea appeared in Shi Dali's mind, he shivered. This kind of thing was too scary.

"To think that someone would fall from the sky …."

Suddenly, a voice exploded beside Shi Dali's ear.

That's right, it was like a firecracker, suddenly exploding.

Teacher Shi wasn't prepared at all, it scared him so much that his heart almost flew out of his mouth.

"Who is it?"

Shi Dali raised his voice and shouted.

At the same time, his flashlight was aimed in the direction of the sound.

Immediately, he saw a shadow.

A dark shadow was sitting on the rock like a protruding rock. If it wasn't for that pair of eyes, he might really be treated like a rock.

The situation began to turn strange, and the atmosphere became quite tense.

Teacher Shi gulped and walked forward.

"Who are you?"

he asked again.

"And who are you?"

It was still the same low voice, and his eyes were still staring at Shi Dali.

"I'm a language teacher at the Boya School. I accidentally entered this Tranquil Study and fell down."

His reaction was quite fast and he immediately thought of an answer. After Shi Dali finished speaking, he stopped his steps and waited for an answer. At this moment, he was only about 10 meters away from the mysterious person in front of him.

"Tranquil Study? There are still people who dare to enter this place? "

His voice was still the same as before, and there was a hint of boredom in his aged voice, as if he didn't care about the entire matter at all.

"I've always thought that this place is a haunted house. I just came to take a look..." Who exactly are you? "

Shi Dali continued to speak as he stared at the other party.

No matter what, to be able to meet such a strange person here was truly a mystery, but it was obvious … This was a breakthrough, a breakthrough that unraveled all the secrets.

"Who I am is not important. The important thing is that you might be about to die."

"What do you mean?"

"How many people would be killed by curiosity? You should be the same, right? Do you understand why this house was turned into a haunted house? "

Quite calm, the man asked.

"No, you know?"

"I know, but what's the use?"

With his previous posture, this person didn't seem to want to answer Shi Dali's question.

"You can tell me! "Since there's only the two of us here, we should be able to chat, right?"

Teacher Shi smiled and relaxed. Although he still didn't understand this person's identity, it didn't seem like the other party was in danger. Since it was like this, there was no need to be overly cautious.

"It's fine to chat, but what do you want to know?"

Seemingly interested, the man's body slightly moved.

"What is going on with this house? Who made the Feng Shui Formation outside? "And that white mist …"

He told Shi Dali everything he wanted to know in one breath. It wasn't easy to catch someone who knew the cause and effect. If he missed Shi Dali, he didn't know if he would meet him again.

"It's not easy to see through the Feng Shui Formation. As for what you want to know, I know!" But... Why should I tell you? "

He changed his attitude and was initially quite cooperative. In the end, this guy changed his posture and even laid down under Shi Dali's gaze.

It was because of this action that Teacher Shi saw something else.

It was a metal chain made of unknown material, but it locked the man together with the stone beneath his feet.

No wonder he stayed here!

At the same time Shi Dali understood this, he felt a huge shock in his heart.1

A man who had been chained up here for who knows how long, how did he survive?

"Then how will you tell me?"

Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, Shi Dali tried his best to calm himself down. After all, he couldn't eat hot tofu due to his anxiety, not to mention, it was useless to be anxious at the moment.

"If you give me a few roasted chickens and a few bottles of good wine, I'll tell you. But from the moment you entered here, it would be impossible to get out."

Waving his hand, the fellow continued speaking.

It just so happened that after he finished speaking, Teacher Shi, who didn't even have time to react, suddenly felt a strange movement in his pocket.

And then … Rumble rumble rumble!

Under Shi Dali's gaze, countless of roasted chicken and liquor poured out of his pocket. In the blink of an eye, they had buried the old man in front of them and eventually piled up into a small mountain, no longer moving.

"Err …"

Shi Dali's mouth was agape, while his emotions were rather complicated.

This might be the first time Pocket God was so impressive!

However, wouldn't the old man be choked to death by the roasted chicken?

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