In prison, prisoners who make mistakes will be locked in a small dark room and face the wall to think about their mistakes. In a narrow space where there is no sunshine or even air, time will become particularly long, and there will be a person's spirits that will collapse due to darkness and narrowness.

Similarly, in the East Guard Pavilion, the annoying riots caused by riots will be held in a prison cell filled with curses, called the Nightmare.

The curse will make the prisoner drowsy, and the person who falls asleep will be entangled by nightmare. People are immersed in the nightmare and cannot wake up. When they wake up, they find that they are actually deep in a nightmare, and their spirits are suffering tremendous torture. This is the punishment of the Dongshou Pavilion to disturb the prisoners. Even those evil demons, they have what they fear the most. During the nightmare, they will dig out from the depths of their hearts and present them in the dreams. No one dares to try that feeling for the second time!

Wangyue Qianxun was sure that if his brother killed three guards just now, he would definitely be thrown into this nightmare. As long as he went there, he would definitely find out the truth.

Mo Fan naturally sacrificed his life to accompany the beauty, who made himself dirty other people's innocence?

After passing through those narrow roads, Mo Fan did not see a cell or a door throughout the whole process. This castle made Mo Fan feel an indescribable weirdness.

"Someone should be guarding the nightmare, right?" Mo Fan asked.

"Or what would I ask you to do?" said Qianxun Wangyue.

"Damn, do you want me to deal with those guards?" Mo Fan's face immediately turned dark.

"Don't worry, it's not difficult for you to deal with the strength of those guards, especially if you have shadow-based abilities, you will be more comfortable in this dark castle." said Qianxun Wangyue.

What else could Mo Fan say? He even suspected that Wangyue Qianxun actually found himself breaking into her room at the beginning, and then deliberately took off his clothes to show him so that he could get on her pirate ship.

There were faint candlelights on both sides of the aisle, and the firelight reflected the sneaky figures of the two people on the wall.

The two of them had already made very light steps, but they still felt that the footsteps were so loud that they could reach far away.

The road ahead began to sink and turned into a spiral staircase. It was obvious that this was the underground level leading to the Dongshou Pavilion.

It was unknown how long it took to go, but the entire space began to gradually become spacious. Mo Fan and Wang Yue Qianxun hid in the corner below the stairs. Wang Yue Qianxun poked his head slightly and looked at a big earth hall in front of him.

The ground hall is in the shape of a vase. Now Mo Fan and Wang Yue Qianxun are in the narrower position of the bottle entrance. There are four men wearing indigo guard uniforms in the long ground hall. Judging from their breath, they should be mid-level mages.

"Most of the prisoners in the East Guard Pavilion were banned and suppressed their strength, so the intermediate mage was already very strong in their eyes." Wangyue Qianxun explained to Mo Fan in a low voice.

"I can get three in one go, and you can find a way to find another one." Mo Fan looked at the four guards' positions and said to Wangyue Qianxun.

"Okay, I'll deal with the farthest one."

...

The lighting in the ground hall was only the faint fire on the walls. The owner of this castle was obviously not very at ease with the current technology and almost did not connect to any electrical equipment.

Such an ancient environment has made Mo Fan convenient. The shadow is most comfortable to display when the light is weak, with almost no blind spots...

Mo Fan turned into a shadow, and slowly approached the three guards against the extremely dim ceiling of the floor hall, with his thief's eyes still turning.

He approached little by little to prevent these people from having light-type mages inside.

Master Light is very sensitive to this kind of shadow wriggling. It is easy to be discovered when it is close to its range of 100 meters. Mo Fan is naturally testing it at a position about 100 meters away to see if the other party has the intention of raising his head to observe the ceiling.

Wangyue Qianxun told Mo Fan that they must be subdued all of them in an instant. Each of them held an instrument in their hands. As long as they pressed it three times in a certain frequency, an alarm would be sent to the outside, so Mo Fan was also very nervous at this moment.

A hundred meters closer, Mo Fan's shadow squirted forward a little.

"My grass, do you want to be so weak?"

Mo Fan cursed in his heart because he found that the man in the middle of the guard suddenly raised his head and looked in this direction.

Mo Fan did not dare to move, and his whole body was completely stuck in the darkness, and he didn't even dare to look around his eyes.

"Sanji, what are you looking at?" asked one of the guards who seemed a little lazy.

"The darkness is a bit strong there," said the guard named Sanji.

"The entire East Guard Pavilion has a large dark array. It is normal for the dark aura to fluctuate. Don't make a fuss just now. The troublemakers are enjoying their dreams inside!" said another guard.

"I think it's better to check it out," Sanji said.

"Is it because the wall lights over there are gone?" The lazy guard pointed to one of the dim wall lights.

"Oh, probably."

"Hahaha, I came here to work as a sceptical person as you were. Don't... Hey, why did it get another dark!"

"Let me see... it's dark again, something is wrong!"

The four guards found that the wall lights had dimmed several times, and their expressions immediately changed.

But just as they stared at the dark place, a strange light suddenly shone on the ceiling, and six pear thorns flew down quietly, accurately nailing the three people.

One nail is fixed, two nails are locked in the god!

Mo Fan took the initiative cleanly and took action at the moment when they were distracted, imprisoning their bodies and minds, not only making them unable to move, but also being unable to display magic!

"Enemy attack!!"

The guard farthest from here noticed something was wrong, screamed strangely, and immediately took out the sirens placed aside.

Just as he was about to press it down, suddenly a long gray-blue Platycodon ghost wooden hand grew from the wall next to him. The ghost wooden hand was quite flexible. When the guard secretly lowered the second key, he grabbed the alarm from the guard!

The guard screamed, but Guimu climbed very quickly, from his feet to his waist, and from his waist to his mouth.

In a few seconds, the guard was wrapped in a wooden silkworm cocoon, which was not as large as Mo Fan before, but he was completely subdued, and it was difficult to move a finger.
Chapter completed!