Dafeng’s Night Squad

Chapter 1592: Chapter 108-an auspicious omen (thanks to the big boss “crossdressing makes me stronger” from the silver Alliance) _1

Underground.

Zhong Li, who was meditating in her room, heard the sound of footsteps.

At this moment, the sound of quick footsteps came to her door and shouted, ”

“Senior martial sister Zhong, the night watchman has been ordered by Xu yinluo to escort a group of prisoners to this place.”

Zhong Li stood up and opened the door, only to see a white-robed sorcerer standing outside.

She nodded and then looked at the entrance of the dark corridor. She saw a middle-aged man with an embroidered golden gong and a group of silver gongs and copper gongs escorting a group of prisoners.

Zhong Li went up to him and asked softly, ”

“What happened?”

The white-robed sorcerer let out an “Oh” and explained in a calm tone,

“Xu yinluo and the eldest Princess rebelled, so they wanted to imprison a few of the Prince brothers, including Emperor Yongxing, in the Imperial astronomer.”

As a sorcerer of the Directorate of Celestials, it was basic for him to look down on the Imperial power.

Zhong Li welcomed Jin Gong who was escorting the Prince, and the latter cupped his hands and said, ”

“I, Zhao Jin, have been ordered to escort the criminal. Please make the arrangements, miss Zhong.”

Zhong Li then said, ”

“There are twenty rooms on this floor. Just pick one.”

Hearing this, song tingfeng opened the iron door beside him and pushed Xu yuanhuai.

“Enter!”

Xu yuanhuai slipped and fell to the ground. His head hit the iron door and he groaned in pain.

“Useless …” Song tingfeng laughed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly slipped and fell backward, his head hitting the wall.

As an expert in the spirit forging stage, he wasn’t injured. He only touched his head, his face blank.

Zhao Jin frowned and looked at song tingfeng. He scolded, ”

“You’re so feathery.”

Then, he also fell down.

“？？？”Zhao Jinluo was confused.

He didn’t understand how a rank four martial artist, a huajin master, could suddenly fall without any obstacles or walking.

Zhao Jinluo immediately thought it through and looked at Zhong Li, ”

“Is this a formation used to trap criminals?”

The leading white-robed Warlock leaned against the wall and nodded.

“Just take it that you are.”

Then, the men pushed the cursing Prince and Emperor Yongxing into the room. During the process, people from both sides fell down for no reason. They either hit their heads on the wall or their faces on the ground.

Zhong Li was in charge of closing every iron door. She placed her palm on the door and activated the array.

Seeing that the matter had been settled, the night watchmen, including Zhao Jinluo, pressed their backs against the wall and carefully moved away from the underground.

The white-robed sorcerer leaning against the wall sighed with emotion.

“Yesterday, you were still an Emperor. Today, you’ve become a prisoner. Hehe, it’s not bad to let these princes, who are well-dressed and fed, have a taste of being a prisoner. Otherwise, how could they know the suffering of the human world? right, senior martial sister Zhong?”

Zhong Li was stunned.

She stood there in a daze for a long time, and her eyes became brighter and brighter. She said anxiously, ”

go find Xu yinluo and ask him to come to me.

The white-robed Warlock didn’t ask for the reason. He nodded.

“Okay, but senior martial sister Zhong, can you go back to your room first?”

He pointed at the open iron gate.

The iron door could lock the bad luck of Senior Sister Zhong, but he didn’t want to fall every three steps. The body of a Warlock was very precious and couldn’t withstand any torture.

“Oh!”

Zhong Li turned around and entered the room. The moment the iron door was closed, the white-robed sorcerer heard a muffled ‘Pachi’ sound. He guessed that Senior Sister Zhong had fallen down.

The white-robed sorcerer walked out of the ground and walked up the stairs to Xu Qi ‘an’s temporary bedroom.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he suddenly thought, ”

“No, the three great laws of avoiding bad luck:I can’t stop senior martial sister Zhong’s words, I can’t stay by her side.You can’t touch Senior Sister Zhong’s things.

“I was careless and almost forgot these three laws.”

With this in mind, the white-robed sorcerer silently turned around and left.

I’d better relay Senior Sister Zhong’s words to senior brother song and let him be the cannon fodder.

…………

In the Imperial astronomer’s stupa.

Bai Ji curled up on the futon and said in a soft voice, ”