Volume 2 Ghost Flute Chapter 82 The Girl in White

Zhao Danzhu and the three of them rushed forward in a panic, and they didn't care about any formations, dangers, etc., maybe they hadn't discovered the danger of this palace yet.

Jiang Qingjiu and the others followed them closely, although they knew that there was danger ahead, but they still had to chase after them.

Suddenly, the whole palace resounded with an eerie trill:

"Kill more!"

Everyone had goosebumps, and Zhao Danzhu and the others stopped, stopped by a palace, and looked around, while guarding against Jiang Qingjiu and his party.

Jiang Qingjiu and the others stopped, and the strange voice made him think of seeing the middle-aged man.

Could it be him, Jiang Qingjiu can sense the strength of that person, and if he makes a move now, I'm afraid everything will change.

"The ghost flute is over there, do we still want to go over?" asked Liu Jiang, rubbing his hands, as if he was ready to make a move.

Jiang Qingjiu stopped Liu Jiang and said, "Wait a while." “

Closing his eyes tightly, the aura in his body surged, and the pupils of ten thousand flowers opened, looking around.

I saw that on the high platform above, there was a team of people wearing black cloaks and holding spears, like well-trained troops, walking down neatly, and those strange heart-wrenching voices were made by these things.

Seeing this, this group of people is getting closer and closer, and they are about to reach the staircase where Jiang Sake and the others are.

Jiang Qingjiu frowned, retracted his gaze, and said, "Someone has come down." ”

Huang Zimo took a step forward and asked, "Who is it?"

Jiang Qingjiu returned: "They are uniformly dressed, and it is very likely that they are a well-trained army!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, how could it be possible that there would be an army underneath this? Unless there were no living people in this team! The mere thought of this made them shudder.

Zhao Danzhu and the others had obviously discovered the descending army, and immediately under the gaze of Jiang Qingjiu and others, they broke into the huge palace on the side. They pulled open the huge wooden door, and some of them slammed shut.

Suddenly, the monk seemed to notice something, and said: "That team of people is not simple, let's avoid its edge first and enter this palace." “

Several people followed the monk into the palace beside him,

A moment before the door was closed, a sudden gust of wind struck, and I could see that it was now pitch black outside.

The senior monk palpitated, and said: "Just now Jiang Shizhu saw that group of people, it should be the ancient cultivators who guarded here, they have been waiting here all their lives, even after death, with a loyal faith, they will continue to wait for this palace with a new situation of existence. These people's cultivation is above the eight departments, if we stay outside, I'm afraid we will already become a ghost under the gun. “

It seems that the owner of this palace is not simple.

The side room on the side should be the room where the owner of this room received guests before his death, with a low tea house, a huge and exquisite screen, and a row of chairs exuding an ancient fragrance.

There are four cushions around the tea table, all of which are embroidered with delicate patterns, including colorful phoenixes and flying birds.

The people found their own place to sit down.

Liu Jiang opened the drawer of the low tea table, bent down to look at it, and said with a smile: "There are still things in it!"

He took out a sandalwood box and opened the lid to reveal a bag of tea leaves.

I don't know how many years have passed since this place, but the moment this tea leaves are opened, it can smell a refreshing and refreshing smell.

The eminent monk took out a piece of it, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said: "This should be the refreshing tea produced in the deep mountains of Tibet! Master Jikong, the master of the poor monk, once traveled to Tibetan areas and was fortunate enough to get some refreshing tea from an old speaker. This kind of tea has an extraordinary effect on calming the mind and enlightenment, but because of the extremely strict requirements of the growing environment, it is also a rare treasure even in the prosperous era when the aura is not exhausted. “

Liu Jiang said with a smile: "There is such a big bag here, and we have encountered it, but we can't let it be so bad here." “

Jiang Qingjiu smiled a little helplessly, the deceased's things, it is better not to move, but seeing him so excited, it is not easy to say anything for a while, this can be left to him.

Huang Zimo stood at the sliding door, staring at a room across the rockery, and asked curiously: "Do you want to know about this room, or the information about the owner of this palace?" “

Liu Jiang stood up, but the box containing the tea was left on the table by him, and asked excitedly: "Of course I want to, such a strong person must be cultivated to the world, crowning the sky." “

Huang Zimo pointed to the room opposite and said, "According to the layout of this palace, that room should be the living place of the original owner of this palace. “

"And whether it is the front hall that we passed by just now, or the current reception room, the furnishings and layout inside have basically not changed. In this way, this place should not have been touched. There is a good chance that the room will find information about the original owner of the palace. ”

Jiang Qingjiu stood up, and the beam of light that was transmitted from the eyes of the middle-aged man he saw outside the white mist was like the myriad pupils of their Jiang family, which couldn't help but remind him of the ancient relics that the mountain demon said when he was completed.

He said: "Speaking of which, I am also a little curious about who such a strange place belongs to. ”

The monk and Xiao Qing chose to stay at the tea table, while the others walked towards the room.

At the door of the house, revealing a fragrance,

Could it be that the owner of this palace is a woman, Jiang Qingjiu stretched out his hand and opened the wooden door,

A few people entered the house, and the furnishings in the house were obviously the woman's boudoir, but the only thing that made people a little confused was that there was a coffin inlaid in the middle of the room, and it was a jade coffin!

The jade coffin is half inlaid in the floor, and the floor is hollowed out around it, and the jade coffin is exactly a dozen centimeters wide, and then there are dozens of thin ravines connecting the pit, which is filled with glowing blue solution, which tightly wraps the jade coffin.

Originally, I was just thinking about whether I could find some clues about the original owner, but now it seems that at least the main owner of this palace is very likely to be lying in this jade coffin.

Jiang sake took a step forward, and then the blue light was able to see the situation in the jade coffin,

Inside lay a girl dressed in white plain clothes, fair and slender!

The girl's chest rose and fell slightly regularly, is it still alive? Even Huang Zimo was a little stupid for a while when he saw a lot of knowledge.

Liu Jiang spoke quickly and said, "This is simply a fairy in the sky." But she seems to be alive, is she trapped inside? Are we going to do something to get her out?"

Zhang Yiwen was the most calm, and said: "Don't let her out yet, this should be a means to prolong her life! I don't know if you have heard of Zhuge Wuhou lighting a lamp to continue her life, I think this blue solution should also be a means to save people's lives." ”

Huang Zimo also agreed: "It is very likely that this palace is a means used by a certain big force to maintain the foundation after the spiritual energy is exhausted. If the aura of the outside world revives one day, they will be able to wake up directly, control this palace complex, take the treasures and cultivation resources in it, return to the ground, and once again create a top-level force that dominates one side!"

Liu Jiang sighed and said: "It is rumored that the ancestral land of the Liu family is not in Xi'an, and the ancient relics are buried in the real ancestral land, just as Zimo said, if the aura recovers one day, they may wake up again!"

The kitten behind Jiang Sake suddenly trembled, as if it had woken up, revealing a small head, and its eyes looked at the situation outside, and when it saw the girl, it screamed and jumped down suddenly.

Zhang Yiwen grabbed the little civet cat, held it in his arms, and said, "You are running around, but you have that red stone in your body." ”

Jiang Qingjiu smiled, if it weren't for itself, it would have come out of nowhere, and for a while, he actually looked at the existence of this civet cat.

The little civet seemed to be a little dissatisfied, grabbed Zhang Yiwen, returned to the hat behind Jiang Qingjiu, yawned, shook his head, and continued to sleep.

Suddenly, there was a fierce sound on the opposite side,

Jiang Qingjiu and a few people immediately rushed over the same way,

At this time, the senior monk and Xiao Qingzheng were standing by the window of the tea room, looking out of the window with a frightened expression.

Several people immediately surrounded them, only to see those black robes and spears everywhere, and a huge black hole in the sky.

Standing in mid-air below was a mysterious old man, the old man solved these troops, and stretched out to grab Zhao Danzhu, Wang Xu, and Wen Qing below.

Isn't this the method used by Xi'an City to capture the Yinshan Foursome at that time?

Could it be that this old man is the real mastermind behind the whole plan!

Everyone cheered up, wanting to see the old man's appearance, but no matter what, they just couldn't see it really.

At this time, at the top of the golden hall at the top, next to the Divine Soul Jade, a middle-aged man appeared,

In an instant, a terrifying coercion quickly struck, and even the senior monk couldn't help it, his legs lost strength, and he knelt on the ground.

The old man seemed to be a little jealous of those terrifying existences, and said: "Your opponent is not me, nor should it be me, my people have strayed into it, and they have offended a lot, old man, I have made amends for you!"

After speaking, the old man actually put down his dignity and knelt down.

The middle-aged man next to the Divine Soul Jade was unmoved, nor did he speak.

The old man smiled, put Zhao Danzhu and the others behind him, and planned to escape from the black hole.

"Intrude at will, break up the many gatekeepers, you think you can walk away like this!"

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly asked, his voice extremely domineering.

Zhao Danzhu smiled: "Don't think we can't see it, you have been able to survive until now with that Divine Soul Jade, if you don't have this thing, what else can you do?"

The old man also smiled cruelly, and said: "Calling you is for the sake of you being a senior master, in this last age of cultivation, don't think of yourself as a horn!"

The man smiled contemptuously and asked rhetorically, "Oh, is it!"

Immediately after that, two beams of light flew out of his eyes, and in just one breath, the old man broke off his arm, and Zhao Danzhu was pierced through his body, and he had fainted on the spot.

The old man's face changed greatly, he was a master of the small Cheng realm, and now he couldn't regenerate this arm, it seemed that this arm was completely useless! He hurriedly knelt on the ground and prayed: "Let us have a way to live!"

The leaders of the Red Dust Sect and Wen Qing on the side also let go of their dignity, they knew that if they didn't give up something, they were afraid that it would be difficult to survive for a few days, so they immediately knelt down and prayed: "I beg you to let us live!"

The man seemed to think for a moment and said, "The ghost flute stays, and people can go!"

The old man hurriedly took out the ghost flute and threw it at the middle-aged man. It seems that the eldest brother didn't come in person, but there was such a monster down here!

The man caught the ghost flute, measured it carefully, and the old man waved his sleeves and fled the scene in embarrassment with the three of them from the black hole.

Liu Jiang nervously asked, "What should we do now?" I guess it's hard for us to go out today. Maybe only when he falls asleep will we have a chance to slip away. “

Suddenly, the middle-aged man next to the Divine Soul Jade coughed and said, "Come out, don't hide anymore." ”

Sure enough, in the face of such a strong person, it is impossible to be able to fill them. Jiang sake and the others walked out.

The middle-aged man said: "I know that you are here for the ghost flute, and I will not let the ghost flute be born again, but you have to hand over the things!

The monk folded his hands and asked, "I don't know what the donor wants?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "Either gouge out that ginger man's eyes and give me the civet cat with the power of red stone in his body, you can choose one of the two." ”

Jiang Qingjiu smiled, Want my eyes? It seems that this person has double eyes, and his origin is not so pure, and there must be other secrets in it.

Liu Jiang said: "Naturally, you can't hand over Brother Jiang's eyes, this cat doesn't look like it's anything special, or just hand it over." ”

Zhang Yiwen stopped: "You don't know what the power of the red stone in this civet cat's body represents. You can't give him either!"

Liu Jiang was a little anxious and asked, "Then what to do now, you also saw his methods just now." ”

Huang Zimo raised his hand and said, "Don't make any noise first." ”

I saw that the light on the man next to the Divine Soul Jade was getting weaker and weaker, and his own figure was propped up on the golden platform where the Divine Soul Jade was placed with one hand, and the other hand was constantly repeated to his mouth, coughing slightly.

The man's face turned red, and he shouted angrily: "Hurry up and hand it over!"

"I want both! I can't wait! I can't wait!"

Xiao Qingzhen pulled everyone back, and at this time, more troops in black cloaks appeared on the high platforms at all levels.

After everyone rushed outside the palace, the man didn't make a move, and when everyone looked at it, they found that

It's not that the man doesn't make a move, but he can't make a move, and the man's body ages rapidly, from middle age to old age, twilight years......

Under the gaze of everyone, he screamed and rushed to the highest palace, thinking that there should also be a more luxurious jade coffin for him to continue his life.