If Bu Cun stepped on this foot, these little people who were about inch long might be stepped on into mud.

Bu Cun just scared him. The Holy Lord's robbery of the snatching him from Bu Cun felt that he was very embarrassed in front of his friends, and Hu Qi humbled his so-called Holy Lord for his friend. This made Bu Cun angry.

He just wanted to scare these villains away. As for what he would become a ghost sacrifice, I will talk about it then.

Hu Qi blocked him tightly, but still couldn't stop him. Bu Cun stepped on him with a kick.

The imagined scream did not sound, and Bu Cun felt something was holding his feet.

He looked down and saw a corner of the curtain had been lifted, and the face of an extremely beautiful woman was exposed from the sedan chair.

This woman wore a golden crown soaring into the sky, her pretty face turned cold, and her apricot eyes were full of power.

A small finger pointed at the soles of Bu Cun's feet.

"What a bold thing, Hu Qi, you are so rude. You can't spare me today,"

Bu Cun's soles were pointed at by a woman, as if she was stepping on a steel plate. Bu Cun originally wanted to scare these people, but the woman's ability showed him secretly frightened him.

Bu Cun's feet strengthened, wanting to try how much strength this villain, who was about an inch tall, had.

"Hi, hey. Haha, haha." As a result, at the end of the game, I became more and more powerful. I used the energy to eat. I almost exhausted the meat I had just eaten, but my feet couldn't move forward in the slightest.

The woman's little hands remained motionless. There was no sign of difficulty on her face.

"I'm here to let you step on it, from this year to next year. If I can move forward a little, my aunt will take your surname." The woman challenged Bu Cun, who was gritting her teeth and staring fiercely.

Bu Cun: "I...just run."

Bu Cun used all his strength to step on it, but the next move was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

He took a big step back, pulled Hu Qi, turned around and ran.

"Brother, run away quickly. This woman is unusual and can't beat her."

Hu Qi was pulled by Bu Cun and staggered, wanting to say something. The woman's cold voice came.

"Ignorance. I hit my aunt and wanted to run away. It's not that easy. Take them down for me."

When Bu Cun takes action, the guards and followers in the women's team are like they don't care about themselves. Without the woman's orders, they will not take action at all. The woman's orders are out. These little people take action immediately.

A dozen wolf-like constables rushed out of the guards, holding miniature ropes in hand and pounced towards Bu Cun and Hu Qi.

At this time, Bu Cun and his two had already run five or six meters.

"Hehe," Bu Cun was secretly amused. He laughed at the woman and her miniature men. Even if they have great skills, what can they do? He took one step and ran up to them for a long time. It was really whimsical to catch me.

Bu Cun looked back and wanted to say a few more words to cause hatred. Anyway, it is impossible for a woman to help her.

When he turned around, his soul trembled, as if he was electrocuted.

Hu Qi, like him, shook into a ball and could no longer move.

Bu Cun and Hu Qi felt that their feet were deeply trapped in the mud, not to mention running away, their feet were sucked tightly by the ground. It was impossible to move at all, and they both fell into the woman's way at some point.

The constables shot at the two of them like a projectile, surrounding them.

Although Bu Cun's body was frozen, he was still lucky. He looked at the ropes in the hands of these constables. The thickness, thinness, length and length were like hair, and he thought to himself that I would blow it off for you in one go.

"We can't move, but we are so big, I don't believe that you have a way to catch us, and cannot lift us. You can't move it. The hair-like rope is useless. Just pull it for seven or eight pieces." Bu Cun's body is not moved and his heart is alive. It's up to see how they manipulate it.

What happened to Bu Cun unexpectedly.

The constable's rope was approached by Bu Cun's body. Bu Cun's body quickly became smaller and more than an inch tall. It was similar to these dwarves.

Bu Cun’s physical advantage is gone, and his strength is immediately revealed.

He was pressed to the ground by two constables, wiping their shoulders and putting their backs together, and tied them up in a large variety of ways. Bu Cun usually thinks that his martial arts are good, but in front of these constables, he is like a three-year-old baby facing a twenty-two man, and he has no ability to struggle at all.

Hu Qi was treated the same as Bu Cun. They did the same thing and tied Hu Qi into a dwarf.

"The Holy Lord has an order and gets up and returns to the palace." Someone shouted loudly to pass the order.

"Come on them and let them be humble again." The guard leader ordered his subordinates to tie Bu Cun Hu Qi and his two limbs, put them on with a stick, and shouted and followed the Holy Lord's team.

The drums and music rang out and walked not far along the platform wall. The team stopped.

One of the team walked to the smooth wall and shouted a few words in a language that Bu Cun couldn't understand.

Soon a person appeared from the platform wall about one foot above the ground. The platform wall looked like a movie screen, and the person appeared in an officer dressed up.

The officer ran downwards and ran away in a panic.

Soon, a door appeared on the platform wall.

Now Bu Cun is the same height as the dwarfs, and his vision is the same as theirs. Although his hands and feet are so painful that they are bound, he still struggles to look up and finds that a city appeared in front of him. The gate is the city gate.

Amid the drum music, a team came out of the city. These people were dressed in officials, with both civil and military skills. They were of distinct ranks.

After a while of chaos, the Holy Lord was taken into the city.

Walking through the streets and passing through the alleys, Bu Qi's ears were making noises. He tried hard to see that the city was quite lively and there were many people.

Bu Cun and Hu Qi were carried into a cell and threw it on the ground, so no one asked about it anymore.

The two lay on the ground and rolled a few times.

"Oh, ah, untie the rope for us." Bu Cun shouted. The guards also turned around. Only two bundles of Bu Cun and Hu Qi were left.

"Brother, I'm implicating my brother. I'm sorry, brother," Bu Cun turned his head and apologized to Hu Qi.

"Don't say two brothers about the two families. What kind of implication is just a death sooner or later? At least death is better than being a sacrifice here." Hu Qi did not blame Bu Cun. Instead, he comforted Qi Bu Cun.

"Brother, what are these dwarves? How did you know?"

Hu Qi endured the pain on his body and told Bu Cun what he had learned about these people.

Hu Qi was also curious to kill the cat. The time was coming for the former candidate who was selected as a sacrifice. Hu Qi's same characteristics today appeared on his body. Hu Qi was half curious and half sympathetic, just like Bu Cun today, he had to figure it out.

The man had no deep friendship with Hu Qi, and he had a mentality of pulling a mat before he died, so he told Hu Qi about the ghost sacrifice ceremony. He also told Hu Qi that when he arrived that day, he could use this method to pull a person he didn't like before he died as a mat before he died. Although it was all about the flesh on the chopping board sooner or later, living in the dead time was called life. Living in the dead time was called torture.

Hu Qi paid the price for his curiosity, and almost remembered that he couldn't get over this hurdle.

But I don’t know how many years he will have to wait for the next ghost sacrifice, so he has time to taste the pain.

After the shift, Hu Qi didn't dare to stay in the house alone, for fear that once he was idle, he would be afraid that the weeds grew wildly after the rain.

In addition to getting drunk every day, Hu Qi walked around.

There are not many guards here, let alone loyalty. So no one noticed Hu Qi's abnormality. In fact, no one cares about it even if he discovers it. It is all ghosts from the underworld, so who cares about the emotions of another ghost?

On this day, Hu Qi drank himself drunk again. He looked at the dim sky outside and decided to go out for a walk while drinking to relieve the depression in his heart.

His steps were tilted, not knowing how far he had walked.

The alcohol surged, and Hu Qi felt hot all over his body. Something was rolling up in his throat. He knew he was going to vomit.

He supported the smooth and smooth platform wall and vomited loudly. For a moment, his nose and tears flowed.

After vomiting for a while, he sat down on the ground with sadness.

I couldn't help but cry like rain.

"It's so dirty. It's so dirty. Holy Lord, there's someone crying here."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!