Chapter 515: Underground prison (1)
Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Ye Qing Luo’s body started falling downwards.
A strong gust of cold air plunged, continuously sucking her downwards.
Ye Qing Luo congealed her senses as she speedily distributed the Profound Qi into her limbs and skeletal bones which made her body suddenly turned light.
Her feet steadily planted onto the ground.
What on earth was going on?
She was still walking along that secret tunnel and had not triggered any mechanism.
How was it possible that she had stepped into empty space…..
This place, where was this place?
Ye Qing Luo surveyed the surroundings.
She was now in a large prison cell.
That’s right, a prison cell.
The air was masked with a thick stench, extremely pungent.
The surrounding was dim and there were only a few fire torches on the wall to shed some light.
The flame flickered and the shadow swayed.
It added a tinge of eerie atmosphere to this underground prison.
Ye Qing Luo frowned slightly as a puzzled though flashed past her mind.
There was an underground prison under Death God Castle’s mechanisms?
This underground prison seemed rather old and the stench was seriously a little too strong.
Other than the stench, there was a hint of slight blood stench.
Suddenly, Ye Qing Luo’s expression changed slightly as her sensitive ears caught some noises and her spine suddenly turned chilly.
She heard some steady and orderly footsteps.
Ye Qing Luo gazed around and there were only prison cells around with no place to hide.
The sound of those footsteps were getting closer and closer.
From the sound, there should be at least a team of ten over people marching orderly as the force they stomp on the ground was uniformed.
They were probably this underground prison’s guards.
On the map which Di Mo Xuan drew had not indicated this underground prison.
Di Mo Xuan should not have come to this place before.
Towards everything here, it was totally unknown to Ye Qing Luo so she could not afford to let those guards discover that she was here.
This large prison was hidden underneath in the basement of Death God Castle, and that was just too mysterious and strange.
Ye Qing Luo’s body lightly and slowly shifted.
Very quickly, she nudged to the front of the nearest prison cell.
The prison cell was tightly shut and it was pitch dark inside with absolute silence. The flickering flame on the wall could not illuminate the inside of this cell at all.
Ye Qing Luo whipped out her spiritual conscience to sense the place and there was no sense of life or whatsoever in this prison cell.
It should be an empty prison cell.
Ye Qing Luo decisively decided that this prison cell was the best choice!
She shut her eyes and silently chanted the secret art heart incantation.
Her figure swayed and she executed the blink movement, entering into the prison cell.
There was plenty of straw in the prison cell and stepping on the top of it felt soft, giving off a rustling sound.
Ye Qing Luo was afraid that the team of guards would hear her so she didn’t dared to move.
She shrunk herself into the corner and quietly pulled a heap of straw onto her body and immediately concealing her presence.
Ye Qing Luo’s mind was totally on the guards outside and had not discovered that in the darkness, a pair of crystal bright eyes were fixated on her without moving.
The pupils were filled with astonishment and surprise.
Slowly, it turned into a meaningful inwardness.
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Just a couple of minutes later, the outside of the prison cell revealed long silhouettes.
In the tight and dim prison cell gradually illuminated brightly.
Through the straw, Ye Qing Luo could see that there were ten over prison guards dressed in long sleeved green robes with a large sword hanging on their waists, walking over in an orderly manner.
One of the two prison guards who were standing at the forefront was holding on to a fire torch.
Whenever these guards passed by the prison cells, ten over pairs of eyes neatly swept past the entire prison cell.
When these guards swept past the prison cell which Ye Qing Luo was hiding in, their footsteps suddenly stopped.
Through the cracks from the straw, Ye Qing Luo could see those ten over pairs of eyes staring straight at where she was hiding.
The flickering light illuminated those prison guards’ faces clearly.
