Now there is only one step to take.
Rescue them first and see if they can get through the grid.
I asked Alan to find a secret place to hide, while I used the Beetle's sight to find out the situation in the prison.
Guiyan and the others were indeed imprisoned inside.
Fortunately, Hezejin and Fei'er were not injured.
Guiyan and Bart were beaten with leather whips until their flesh was bruised and their flesh hurt when they looked at it.
There is only one patrol team in the prison, and they are not patrolling very diligently.
They are playing cards leisurely at the moment.
The two guards outside were fast asleep.
The more relaxed they were, the more difficult it was for me.
This means that the prison has a very strict monitoring and defense system.
Once I sneak into the prison, there will be traps waiting for me one after another.
No one can predict what kind of thunder they will encounter.
If you can't find the mechanism and want to force a jailbreak, it will be very difficult.
I thought sadly.
But at this moment, the accident happened ahead of time.
A group of guards guarding the city discovered that the power grid had been sensed and learned that someone wanted to escape from the city at night.
They immediately organized a large number of people to search for him.
Although Alan had already hid extremely secretly, the scent on his body was smelled out by Wu Long and he happened to be caught.
I saw the situation over there from the Beetle's field of view, but it was so far away that I couldn't get there in time.
But what surprised me was that the captain who captured Alan spoke Chinese.
"Oh, so there is another fish that slipped through the net here."
Kaqi, the traitor of the Fengqi Adventure Group, shouted proudly: "Take her away and take her to the prison, and we will execute her together tomorrow."
Although I was very anxious, I thought that this would be an opportunity.
While they were taking Alan to prison, I could sneak in unnoticed and rescue them all at once.
But when it comes to escaping, it may become more difficult.
I secretly prayed to the gods and Buddhas to protect us all from this disaster.
If I miss it, I can't imagine the tragic consequences.
It was impulsive at first.
Bringing Alan along for the adventure seemed like a fatal mistake.
It’s not that I think she’s holding me back, it’s that I simply can’t afford to lose to her.
If something goes wrong with Alan, I really don't know how to face the future life.
Things are getting tougher and I feel like our group has been pushed to the forefront.
It's time to fight to the death.
Just follow Kutch's people and find out the mechanisms in the prison.
There is still hope of rescuing them.
While I was closely monitoring Kutch's group, I took Alan to the prison.
Another group of people wearing black religious uniforms carrying a sedan stopped them.
It’s really strange.
The technology in the Immortal City is very advanced, and the cars are better than us humans.
How come there are still people riding in such an ancient sedan chair?
The official sedan stopped, and a delicate woman with a pale face and an otherworldly look got out of the sedan.
She was as thin as a spring seedling, giving people a feeling of frailty.
But as soon as this woman stood down, everyone immediately knelt down and worshiped her.
She seemed to be a very well-established person.
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"Why did the holy aunt come in person?"
They were speaking the language of the undead.
"There is a human invasion in the city.
But the Holy Flower Bronze Bell did not sense it.
What is even more strange is that the Holy Flower on the bronze bell was originally in bud, but it is now in full bloom."
The Saint looked very solemn, if Staring at Alan thoughtfully, he said: "This woman may be the Holy Envoy.
Give her to me."
"Yes, Holy Aunt."
As a result, Alan was picked up by the saint and others.
My plan to follow them to jail was completely ruined.
I greeted all the female family members of the holy aunt in my heart, and I was so angry that my lungs were about to explode.
It's really bad.
Can you make me any more unlucky?
The matter has come to this point, complaining will not help, we can only seize the time and act.
While I was following their whereabouts with the Beetle, I hurriedly chased in the direction of Alan.
At this moment, I saw from Beetle's field of vision that the saint stopped the sedan chair.
He glanced strangely at the beetles flying in the air.
My heart skipped a beat, she wouldn't even let go of a bug, would she?
But she saw her two fingers stretched out in an instant and caught the beetle in the air.
"How could the scarab, the cursed object of ancient Egypt, appear here?"
The saint was puzzled, and ignited a flame at her fingertips, and the beetle immediately turned into ashes.
Beetle's vision was ablaze.
I even lost Alan's whereabouts.
Paralyzed, I feel like running in a swamp now.
I try hard to run out, but I sink deeper and deeper, and my head is so worried.
I carried the wooden box on my back and ran desperately in the direction of the saint, hoping to intercept them and rescue Alan before they disappeared.
Although I know very well that even if I rescue Alan, I have almost no confidence in taking her out.
However, as long as there is a glimmer of hope of survival, I will never give up.
Damn Kachi's city protection guard happened to be walking towards us.
They were really on opposite sides of the road.
Yes, you guys are awesome.
I can't beat you, and I can't hide from you.
I had to take a detour.
Just because of this delay, by the time I chased after them, Saint Aunt and Alan had already disappeared without a trace.
I looked at the city's avenues extending in all directions in confusion, but I didn't know where to start.
The night sky in the Immortal City is no different, it's just a little cleaner because it just rained.
I sat alone on the high wall, smoking my last cigarette.
If I go to the prison to rescue Guiyan and the others now, my identity will inevitably be exposed.
In that case, there will be no chance of saving Alan.
And if I continue to wait and look for Alan, at dawn, even if I have three heads and six arms, I will never be able to save the four ghost eyes.
On one side is my girlfriend, on the other side are four irrelevant people.
I threw away the cigarette butt and made up my mind, I wanted Alan.
The saint took Alan back to the temple, knelt down and worshiped in front of the sacred flower bell, and then escorted Alan to the main hall.
"Bath her with holy dew."
"yes."
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Then, Alan was put on the same white saint's clothing as the saint.
The saint is now five hundred years old.
She can speak five human languages and can communicate with Alan.
"Why are you invading our territory?"
Alan was speechless.
From the perspective of the Immortal City, we are indeed heinous invaders.
But as humans, we continue to explore just to pursue a more perfect life.
"Because of curiosity."
After a moment of silence, Alan replied.
"Are you the owner of the White Xianhua?"
the saint asked again.
"Yes."
Alan answered very definitely this time.
The saint shook her head: "You are lying.
After the owner of the White Hymn Flower is washed with holy dew, the petals will bloom on the surface of the skin in the form of a tattoo.
You didn't."
"Why are you looking for the owner of Bai Xianhua?"
Alan asked.
The saint stood up and prayed respectfully before saying: "The White Xian Flower is a sacred object of our undead people.
If you know the whereabouts of the owner, please tell me.
I can let you live."
Alan saw a sharp and ferocious light flash in the saint's seemingly pious eyes, which was not what a pure saint should have at all.
"You lied."
The Saint did not expect Alan to see through her trap, but she was not in a hurry: "It doesn't matter even if you don't say it.
The Holy Flower Bronze Bell has lost its response, which means that the owner of the White Xian Flower is still in the Immortal City.
I have Way to make him show up." aa2705221: