If the devil is a transvestite

Chapter 179 Brothers in Wealth and Adversity ([-])
Hill gained experience after removing the first railing, and her hands and feet became much easier when cutting the second railing. The man still broke the railing when she was halfway through the cut. Avoiding cause and effect is like an accessory in a crime that always gets a lighter sentence.

After Hill successfully got out of the cage, he followed suit to open the cell where Frost Spirit was. It took a long time, but the man didn't look impatient at all. He just watched quietly from the sidelines and shot from time to time. Give me a hand—break the railing.

"Thank you so much." Shuang Ling's tone was a bit exaggerated, and it sounded quite cute, "Then, what is your name, or do you use your own code name like everyone else in Zhenlu?"

"Code name?" The man looked puzzled, "I don't have that kind of thing. My name is Wuhuan."

"Then thank you Mr. Wuhuan!"

Wuhuan nodded, "You're welcome, do you need me to take you out now?"

"Is there any problem?" Hill looked at Wuhuan.

Wuhuan shook his head, "It's not a big problem, but have you ever thought about where you're going after you go out? You don't plan to go back to the palace room, do you? Running around is not a good idea, although the road of poison at night is beautiful, it is also dangerous."

"No matter how dangerous it is, it's impossible to beat this damn palace, right?" Hill seemed to disagree with Wuhuan's words.

"Sometimes the most dangerous place is the safest place, especially for you outsiders. Compared with the Qinlu Kingdom at night, the palace is much safer. If you stay in the Zhenlu for long enough, you We will discover this fact." Wuhuan's expression was very sincere, which made his words look more believable.

"We don't plan to stay in this ghost place for a long time." Hill's tone softened a bit.

Wuhuan smiled slightly, "Man is not as good as God, who knows."

"Instead of worrying about the fate, it is better to grasp the fate." Hill's words were still a little blunt.

Frost Spirit interjected before Wuhuan spoke to Hill, "Then what shall we do tonight? Where should we go?"

Wuhuan thought for a while and replied, "If you can trust me, then follow me. I can send you to the palace tomorrow. I think your friends are probably still in the palace."

The two of Hill's attitudes were the same—believing in Wuhuan, so Wuhuan led them to a cell, and he said to Hill, "I'll trouble you to open this cell with a dagger again."

"No trouble." Amidst the sparks splashed by the friction between the dagger and the cell, Hill replied lightly.

The cell that was opened was a size larger than that of Hill and Frost Spirit, and the floor was covered with dust, which was pitch-black.Wuhuan said that this was the cell where he was imprisoned, and the ordinary cell at that time could not fit him.

Hill looked at the "paper-thin" Wuhuan now, and suddenly said, "Then you really lost weight."

Wuhuan smiled, "If I release my prototype, I'm afraid there won't be the place where you and that little girl stood in this cell." While talking to Hill, he brushed the dust off the ground with his hands, Until an irregular polygon that seemed to be carved on the ground appeared in the vision of several people.

(End of this chapter)