Let me take a nap, please be quiet!"

He kept saying similar words, and then kept blowing a harsh whistle. Then he laughed and pulled out a dagger he kept with him, and scratched dozens of times on the trunk of a willow tree.

The ugly old man with a hunchback stopped, panted, and stared... After a while, the ugly old man suddenly began to look around suspiciously.

Tang Tianlin, who was hiding among the flower walls, stopped breathing and remained motionless.

After a while, the old man shook his head, and then limped back the way he came. It was only then that Tang Tianlin slowly breathed out.

He subconsciously sat down inside the flower wall, and his heart was shocked by the scene he just saw. At this moment, his palm seemed to touch something in the soil, and he looked subconsciously.

A cold air spread directly to his scalp... making his scalp numb in waves.

Because, he actually saw a face in the dirt!

The rotten face... looks like a male face!

The face and mouth were filled with soil, and the eyes were completely empty... And the rhizomes of the rose flowers woven into the flower wall were grown from the soil of the mouth, nostrils... and eyes of this human face!

fertilizer!

This maze with flower walls, and even the whomping willow forest in the maze... there are actually corpses under this piece of soil!

For a moment, Tang Tianlin gave up his plan to cross the flower wall.

He rushed out in a hurry, and then returned all the way to the room where they were arranged.

The mercenaries still hadn't woken up... and there was no sign of anyone entering the room. The hair they placed at the crack of the door before leaving was still there.

But Nan Xiaonan still hasn't returned yet.

Tang Tianlin quickly poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip. He felt that the entire castle seemed to have become dark and strange in an instant.

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Chapter completed!