Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

He was right. The exit mechanism has already started to activate at this moment.

It was a huge rectangular stone, and once the time was up, it would slowly fall and seal all the exits, preventing even a fly from flying out.

In the maze, mana is useless, no one can break the stones with bare hands, and can only be trapped to death inside.

Suddenly there was a painting sitting down against the wall and rolled it together, with a bit of lamentation: "That girl looks a bit like a little girl from the same village that I liked when I was a human. Oh, I looked at it. She is trapped in the maze, I really can't bear it!"

"I can't bear to look at it. The temperament of the female doll really suits my appetite... If I hadn't ascended to Lingxu Island, it would be great if I was still the head of Lingxu Island, and I would directly harvest her as a closed disciple."

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At this moment, everyone can basically be sure that Zhuge Canglan will not be able to get out of the maze in all likelihood.

The patriarch sighed: "If she can't get out, that's her fate. As long as she has perseverance and endurance, it's not a big deal to stay there for a year. Maybe it's for her to erase the edges and corners of her body, so that she can get a better life." Her temper is not so extreme anymore ... which is not a bad thing for her."

All the portraits remained silent, and no one spoke.

After waiting for a while, the leader of Feisheng, who was at the bottom of the line, spoke.

"Master Patriarch, if my disciple is still a 14-year-old girl now, and I'm locked up in a middle-aged place where there is no sunshine and no life, my temperament will not become gentle like a sheep, but would... go crazy."

The patriarch was silent, and so were the portraits on the wall.

That's right, that's just a 14-year-old girl, no matter how mature her mind is, she's only 14 years old...

Being locked up in that environment, I was unable to communicate with others for a long time.

It is very likely that he will go crazy, or worse, he may... commit suicide under depression.

"Up to now, everything can only depend on God's will..."

The patriarch turned around and slowly floated to the drawing paper that had been blank after he came out, and turned into a painting again:

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In the Jiuqu maze, Zhuge Canglan was running to the point of exhaustion. Although he just felt the flow of air, the road in this damn maze is too tortuous.

Through a wall, Zhuge Canglan heard the sound of the mechanism starting, her heart shuddered, she yelled that it was not good, her steps quickly accelerated, she even used lightness kung fu, her figure continued to gallop forward like a shadow,

After turning two or three corners in a row, Zhuge Canglan finally saw the exit with dazzling light.

Seeing the exit at this moment, Zhuge Canglan didn't feel joy, but felt that his heart was about to stop beating.

because--

The boulders on the exit had begun to fall slowly, and they seemed to be getting lower and lower.

With only thirty or forty centimeters of space left, Zhuge Canglan ran a few steps, making a nimble and quick pounce on the ground.

The moment his body hit the ground, following the inertia, Zhuge Canglan rolled rapidly and continuously, between flashes and flints, his shoulder rubbed against the falling boulder and barely rolled out.

As soon as she got out, there was a muffled "bang..." The boulder had already fallen behind her.

Clinging to the mechanism stone behind, Zhuge Canglan panted heavily with his mouth open, and vigorously touched the sweat beads on his face that had been washed with water, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

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