Chapter 551 Dragon Qian in the Deep Pond
Ten breaths ago, Liu Sheng watched the water flow, and a familiar figure pushed out along the water, struggling in the water.
【Uncle Cheap! 】
【No, we have to find him! 】
However, the moon fishing has begun, and the door of this private room has been closed tightly.
"Open the door quickly!" Liu Sheng said sternly, his tentacles squirming behind him, ready to explode.
"No, if you open it now, you might not be able to make it in time!" Miss Chunxiao said, "Besides, my private room has the best view, much better than yours."
"What?" Liu Sheng was about to ask when she suddenly felt a strong suction force coming from her, making her unsteady for a moment.
She quickly stretched out her tentacles and supported Wen Weilan, who was also staggering.
"Thank you." Wen Weilan only had time to say this.
At this moment, Liu Sheng saw the huge dragon head outside the carved window, and his eyes widened instantly.
“This is...a dragon?” Wen Weilan was even more shocked.
Chunxiao was lying by the window, tilting his head to look, smiling happily: "Hahaha, you can actually fish it out, it's so interesting!"
Then, a strong sound came from the dragon. The golden light caused the entire box to vibrate extremely strongly at the same time, as if it was emerging from somewhere.
Liu Sheng saw that the dragon head outside was gradually approaching.
[No, it’s not that the dragon’s head is approaching, it’s that we are approaching the dragon’s head. 】
【Wait, why is this faucet getting bigger and bigger! 】
I saw their elegant square shadows reflected in the rotting eyes of the dragon head, but the pressure of these eyes became more and more intense, and the reflection in them became smaller and smaller, like looking down at ants.
Liu Sheng then realized that their box seemed to have fallen off the top floor, shrunk extremely small, and was sucked into the patio.
There are many small black boxes around, probably also wrapping other people.
The golden dragon groaned in pain in the patio. The water flow oscillated and retracted back to the cold pool little by little. The water in the cold pool also receded, like an ebbing tide. All the boxes followed this force and fell into the cold pool and disappeared into the patio. middle.
Everyone stared at this scene in shock. It took them a while to come back to their senses, and they all exclaimed: "I didn't expect the mirage of Furong Pavilion to be so lifelike. It's so amazing!"
"Moreover, there is actually interaction. I wonder where those people went?"
"There should be a mechanism under the stage, right?"
"This dragon really looks like a legend. That’s so realistic!”
"However, have you noticed? This dragon seems to be seriously injured. There are wounds all over the body and a lot of scales are missing..."
"It seems like this..."
" So, what is this..."
"Wait, what is that!"
"Ahhhhhh!"
"Oh my god!"
All the shock came from the fact that the tide receded and the stage under the patio reappeared, revealing a skeletal corpse, together with fish and shrimps all over the ground.
“This is, is this Taibai Taoist?”
“Ahhhhh!”
Someone boldly approached and found the “corpse” The white-bone fruit is actually white pulp, with a small amount of red soft pulp remaining on the outside, and some pink peel, but not much is left after being damaged.
"...How could someone do such a thing, carving fruits into corpses?"
"That's right! It's really scary!"
Looking at the farce below, Taibai The swordsman and the great witch looked at each other and smiled.
“Let’s go, it’s over.”
“Yeah.”
...
The screams and exclamations in Furong Pavilion could no longer reach the ears of those who had entered the sewers.
What's more, they are wrapped in these black boxes and can't see anything.
Only the private room where Liu Sheng is located can still see the outside scene through the carved window, as if it is a submarine with an unobstructed view, swimming under the water.
They did not need any operations, they just followed the direction of the golden dragon's retreat and were carried forward by the current.
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the private room.
Liu Sheng and Wen Weilan looked at each other, confused.
How could someone knock on the door at this underwater place and still moving?
However, Chunxiao obviously knew who it was and decisively stood up and walked to the door to open it.
Fortunately, there is a layer of restrictions here. Water from outside cannot flow in. You can only see a thing with a fish head and a human body swimming outside the door.
Liu Sheng and Wen Weilan looked at this thing swimming in with surprise on their faces, and then said to Miss Chunxiao very respectfully: "Report to the master, there are nine tables of guests who have reserved seats this time, and a total of thirty-six people have successfully boarded the ship. , but there seem to be two on the third floor..."
"They are here with me," Miss Chunxiao said briefly.
“Oh, ah, it’s true.” The fish-man’s eyes widened and he looked at Liu Sheng and Wen Weilan, looking very surprised.
"Then the mission was successfully completed!" "What about those who have not reserved seats?" Wen Weilan suddenly asked curiously.
Fortunately, she was cautious and asked about it, and then she spent a lot of money to book a location.
"They didn't spend any money on us, so of course we don't need to spend any effort on them." Chunxiao said lightly.
The fishman also echoed: "Our Changyou Box was customized at a high price, and it had to be produced within a few days. You can tell me how much thought I put into it, of course. We can’t let these hateful people on board who want to eat and drink for free!”
[That makes sense. 】
【It’s really a business...】
Liu Sheng nodded silently.
After walking through a dark pipe, it finally dawned and we entered an open water. Dense aquatic plants were swaying, and occasionally small fish swam by the window. It must be the bottom of the lake.
The dragon head has retreated to the bottom of the lake. In front of it is a broken hole. The hole is surrounded by the remaining power of the ban, but it cannot be continued because the formation pattern is broken. The dragon body extending out of the hole is slowing down at this time. Slowly retract.
Following that is the dragon head.
All the boxes are retracted along the place where the faucet is retracted.
Further down is the warehouse.
She once again saw the grand scene of a huge underground city composed of countless strange object storage boxes in the warehouse.
【Unexpectedly, they really thought of a way to bypass the General Administration of Weaving and come in. 】
【It seems that they really underestimated them. 】
【Also, it seems that people from the General Administration of Textiles cannot come in to arrest people. 】
【Why? 】
【You can take a look at the pictures captured by Tianjian. 】
So Liu Sheng saw that outside Furong Pavilion, the patrol officers and weavers who had been lurking were actually picked out one by one by Jin Wuwei for various reasons.
Since they were performing a secret mission and it was difficult to cause trouble in the street, they had no choice but to follow Jin Wuwei and leave.
【What's going on? 】
[Are you afraid that someone is acting like a monster again? 】
……
Weaving General Administration.
In Zhang Yuanzheng's office, the weaver and the leader of the patrol department sat under Zhang Chunxue and reported the situation respectively.
"Report to Mr. Zheng of the Academy, all of our people have been escorted out by the Jinwu Guards." Director of the Inspection and Patrol Division, Shen Hao, a middle-aged man who looked ordinary, lowered his head and reported the report respectfully.
Bai Xuan, the leader of the Weavers, is a middle-aged woman with a kind face. Although she looks gentle, the black energy lingering around her body is obviously unusual.
She said: "Our people are still hiding, but they can no longer approach Furong Pavilion. We want to withdraw to the General Textile Administration, but the area has been surrounded by Jinwu Guards."
Hearing this, Zhang Chunxue, who was sitting on top, was stroking the Lingxun jade piece in his hand and chuckled thoughtfully: "We can neither advance nor retreat. It seems that the prince does not want us to intervene and disturb his shining moment."
Shen Hao lowered his head and said, "Then do we want to continue to intervene?"
"They Have you entered Furong Pavilion now?" Zhang Chunxue did not answer directly, but asked.
"Yes, it seems that the restrictions outside have been lifted. It cannot be ruled out that the person who mastered the magic has left." Bai Xuan thought for a while and then said, "But they went in and walked around and came out soon."< br>
"It seems they didn't find the person they were looking for." Zhang Chunxue nodded, "That is to say..."
He tapped his fingers lightly on the table and looked under the floor.
“They have already come in.”
Bai Xuan and Shen Hao were both shocked when they heard this.
Zhang Chunxue thought for a moment and said: "Okay, leave the ground to them, and we don't need to entangle with them anymore."
"Shen Sizheng, please inform the patrol officers who are still on duty outside to disperse in Chang'an Stand by everywhere and set up restrictions immediately in case of emergency."
"Yes!" Shen Hao responded.
"Captain Bai, notify all weavers to cooperate in guarding the Imperial City and the vicinity of Jiulong Lake."
Bai Xuan nodded, but the spiritual message was transmitted and found that it could not be transmitted at all.
The same goes for Shen Hao.
Zhang Chun smiled coldly in understanding. No wonder he had not received any news from Ling Fu. Ling Fu had promised that he would deliver the news in time.
Now that the Lingxun signal is cut off, unless it is caused by external force, the signal can only be cut off with the approval of the Minister of Industry.
With the absence of the Minister of Industry, there is only one person who has the ability to cut off the signal beyond the level.
"What should we do? Our information can't get out!" Shen Hao worried, "And... what about the warehouse? All our hands are outside now."
Bai Xuan also frowned.
At this moment, a voice came from outside the door, with the immaturity of a young man: "Shen Sizheng doesn't have to worry. We, the Jinwu Guards, are responsible for the safety of Chang'an. The General Weaving Administration can take a rest today. "
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