God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 898 As long as one drop, there will be no bones left
But after only moving a few steps, Feng Wuyu seemed to feel that something was wrong, turned around with difficulty, facing the abyss, with his back pressed against Tuoba Zi's back, and continued to move forward step by step.

Tuoba Zi didn't think too much about it until he got off the bridge safely, and suddenly realized Feng Wuyu's intention of turning around to face the abyss, but felt a little embarrassed, coughed, and hurried forward.

The Treasure Pavilion was also sealed by frost.

Before Tuoba Zi reached the gate, he was bounced back by an invisible barrier.

She immediately poured the power of the blood into the Cang Crack Sword, and split the barrier with a single blow.

As soon as the barrier was split, the frost on the door of the Treasure Pavilion also fell, and the door opened automatically.

"Is this welcoming us in?" Tuoba Zi raised his lips.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." Feng Wuyu stared vigilantly inside.

But the inside of the Treasure Pavilion was dark, and nothing could be seen.

Tuoba Zi picked up another ice cube, dripped his own blood on it, and threw it in.

There was no movement inside.

"Are there any ordinary weapons?" Feng Wuyu asked suddenly.

Tuoba Zi took out a dagger from the space and gave it to him.

"I'll go in and have a look first, you stay here." Feng Wuyu took the short sword and was about to go in first.

"Wait." Tuoba Zi stopped him suddenly, she seemed to hear a very small voice inside.

Feng Wuyu lost the power of darkness, and now his hearing is like a normal person. He stopped and looked at Tuoba Zi, "Is there a sound inside? Or did you find something?"

Tuoba Zi did not answer him, scooped out a bowl of fairy dew from the space, and poured it in directly.

In an instant, the sound of "chirp" sounded in the Treasure Pavilion, and black shadows crawled out from the dark place, scrambling to gather on the ground where the fairy dew was splashed.

Tuoba Zi used the night pearl to illuminate it, and all of a sudden goosebumps popped up, and the ground of the huge Treasure Pavilion was covered with black rats with long teeth.

Each of the black rats weighed two to three catties. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't know it was a black rat.

These black rats have been hungry for 2 years. If they had just walked in directly, they would have been gnawed by these hungry black rats until there was not even a bone left.

"What should I do?" Tuoba Zi asked.

"I have a way to lure them out." Feng Wuyu said.

Tuoba Zi immediately scooped out the fairy dew from the space, and poured it all over the open space outside.

As soon as the black rats smelled the fairy dew, they all rushed out of the Treasure Pavilion like an army moving.

Soon the open space where the fairy dew was splashed outside was full of black rats, one next to the other, covering a large area, all of them were gnawing on the frost on the ground, it was creepy to see.

"How do you want to deal with them?" Tuoba Zi asked.

"Corpse-resolving water, just one drop will leave no bones." Feng Wuyu took out two bottles of liquid from his bosom.

"There are too many. If you sprinkle them like this, there is no way to ensure that every one can be sprinkled. If they run away, it will be difficult to chase them." Tuoba Zi said.

"It's simple." Feng Wuyu handed her a bottle of corpse water, "Sprinkle it around them first, as long as they want to run, as soon as they step on the ground sprinkled with corpse water, there will be no bones left."

"Okay. On your side, on my side, sprinkle half a circle of connections on each person, and the quick battle will be settled." Tuoba Zi took the corpse water, bent down, and wanted to sprinkle half a circle of corpses on the edge of the open space full of black rats water.

But Feng Wuyu saw that her belly was protruding and it was difficult to bend down, so he suddenly snatched back the corpse water in her hand, and said with disgust: "You are too slow, I will do it myself!"

Tuoba Zi only felt a gust of wind, and her hands were already empty.

(End of this chapter)