Yexun suddenly made a silent gesture, and his eyes turned to the side, motioning for me to listen to the sudden movement in the cave.

Tap, tap, light and heavy, with a low-cut conversation along the way.

Oh no, it must be that Kishui Priestess who came in!

Yexun and I first looked at each other in a daze, and then showed an unprecedented tacit understanding in this matter.

The two of us quickly split up and climbed into the pool, and Yexun quickly put on his wide robe that had been washed away by the water and hung around his waist.

And I took care of the hair that had already become a chicken coop, and I was wet, and my robe was dragged down by the water, and I hurriedly cast a small spell to disperse the water.

Over there, he couldn't stand Ye Xun's eager whispering: "Clothes, give me clothes!"

I couldn't interrupt this spell at all when I was halfway through, and seeing that the footsteps were coming, I was so anxious that I silently made a lip gesture at Yexun: "What a roar!

The man's face turned green, and he flew over in a loose robe, and his toes tapped a few times on the net pool, and then landed firmly behind me.

I squinted at him vigilantly, snorted coldly, and slammed my crutches forward.

I stood still and turned around, lowered my voice and scolded him viciously: "You are going to die!"

The guy untied the tightly tied clothes and retorted confidently: "You are in my way!"

I'll admit I'm so angry again, the little part of my clothes is still dry, and it's not worth it to beat him now.

Just thinking like this, his head was firmly slapped by Ye Xun: "What time do you have to see?"

Me: "???"

Filled with shame, I turned my back to the back, the light of the spell fading in my hands, my robe dried, and I began to tuck my messy hair again.

When the footsteps in the cave stopped, I was pretending to be lying on a stone bench beside me, and the night guard was getting dressed and tidying up.

The mighty group of people was instantly silenced, and I watched as the intersection in their eyes slowly turned into astonishment.

We just stared at each other with wide eyes, and neither of us wanted to speak first.

The atmosphere is getting more and more awkward.....

"What the hell is going on, two adults?" Judge Cui felt the need to preside over the situation.

Finally, I spoke first, and before I could speak, the conversation was already snatched by the Qishui Goddess who was at the forefront: "What are you doing inside?"

Me: "Fight!"

Ye Xun: "Learn!"

The two of us glared at each other, and we spoke in unison.

Me: "Let's talk!"

Yexun: "Fight!"

......

......

Such a well-intentioned explanation was actually exchanged for a long silence, and the atmosphere in the cave slowly condensed into ice, after all, no one knew what to say to ease it now.

Ye Xun is worthy of being the thickest skinned ghost in the whole Netherworld, although he has been standing silently for a long time, but looking at his impatient appearance, it is estimated that he should be able to leave soon.

Sure enough, he clenched his hands into fists, moved deftly, and then Zhengse and the goddess who came to the cave said quietly: "There is still official business below, and it is inconvenient to stay here, so I will leave first." ”

He walked down the steps casually, then turned his face to me, who was already confused, and silently made a lip shape: "Hurry up!"

I immediately understood, and immediately grabbed my skirt and followed along, and the goddess stared at me unkindly at the bottom of the stone steps.

As I passed by her, I felt her eyes sweep over my lips, and I immediately pursed my lips in a weak heart, and I could only hear her snort coldly in my ears.

This voice was obviously heard to me, and the judges and attendants standing around her all looked as if they had never heard of it, let alone Yexun who was walking in front.

I was only shocked, the big and small hall is also a goddess, how can it be like this......

Yexun will actually wait for me at the entrance of the cave, and so is the reckless man who was beaten by me just now

And he was now standing in the middle of the road with a big knife on his shoulder.

When he saw me come out, the reckless man immediately trembled with anger, and he rushed towards me, and he dragged the big knife to the ground to draw sparks.

I saw that the situation was not good: "Lord Night, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!"

"Where to escape!" the reckless man shouted, waving a big knife in his hand and rushing towards me.

Ye Xun's face was contemplative, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and the sharp light blue long sword transformed.

He teleported in front of me, his sword lying in the air, just enough to block the big knife that the reckless man had slashed with all his might.

The swords struck each other, and a lot of sparks exploded, and for a moment, I was even worried that Yexun's slender transparent sword would be shattered into slag by the big sword.

Seeing that the two sides were at a stalemate, an atmosphere of slaughter on the eve of the war spread thickly.

Have I ever wondered if I should help Yexun or the reckless man if there was a real fight?

I was still hesitating, but in the cave behind me, the Qishui Priestess took the team that had just entered the cave and came out: "Stop!"

A crisp sentence, the voice is not loud, but the weight in it is not small, enough to make a tiger who has lost his mind with red eyes and obedient as a cat.

The reckless man was called a "stone slave" by the goddess, and with a trace of doubt in my heart, I squinted and carefully looked at the back of the black slave.

In the remote and isolated plateau of Tibet, there are evil masters who deceive the majestic adult men of the tribe in the name of cultivation and kill them with evil methods.

After extracting the three souls and seven spirits, the whole body is engraved with cult rune spells, and it is re-injected with the fierce soul of the ghost.

But this does not really become a qualified murderous corpse, and the final step is also the most critical step.

Generally in larger burial chambers in Tibet, the owner of the tomb usually places many evil objects to guard the tomb for himself.

Those graves inevitably contain bloody corpses and rotting corpses and all kinds of evil goblins and ghosts, compared to these, the little trick of installing flying swords, poison and traps in the corridor is simply a drop in the bucket.

And it is this grave full of dangers that is suitable for the evil master to throw the murderous corpse he has refined into it.

The murderous corpse that can rampage out of the hellish tomb is truly a "stone slave".

They can't be slashed to death, they can't be burned, they have no sense or consciousness, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are real tools of killing.

The stone slave only obeys the orders of those who have the spell bell in their hands, and behind the back of each "stone slave", there is a sorcerer who uses a steel lock engraved with runes to pass through the two black holes left by the shoulder blades that cannot be healed.

And although the back of this reckless man was blocked by the coarse cloth clothes, but as he swung his sword, I faintly saw the meridians with black and red blood on his neck swelling out.

"I didn't think that the goddess would have such a rare retinue?" I looked at the goddess with a displeased face at this time.

"Why? Do you want to see it too?"

As soon as these words came out, the stone slave who was originally kneeling on the ground and was stunned suddenly glared at me with a pair of eyes without pupils......

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