After listening to Ming Chuan's words, the "Shi Qing" in front of him looked a little stunned. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Alright, don't pretend, you've already shown your feet. Ming Chuan said to Shi Qing while smoking a cigarette.

Shi Qing's face was still stunned, without any expression.

Ming Chuan raised his eyelids and looked at his face, and said, "What are you? This face is quite delicate, and even the breath is average." I was almost fooled by you. ”

"What are you talking about? I'm Shi Qing. "Shi Qing" said expressionlessly, looking not the slightest dissatisfied with Ming Chuan's accusation, and his expression was not the slightest excited.

Ming Chuan looked at Shi Qing and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then, very suddenly, in front of Ming Chuan, right in front of his eyes, a black line appeared on the face of "Shi Qing" from the middle of the bridge of his nose.

The black line starts from the bridge of the nose and spreads slowly to both sides, little by little to the cheeks, and then to the lower lobes of both ears.

Ming Chuan blinked, trying to see what was going on, and couldn't help but stretch his neck forward.

At this moment, without warning, Shi Qing's face suddenly cracked up and down, opening a huge crack along the black line.

Mingchuan was taken aback and took a step back.

Shi Qing's face was completely divided into two halves, the upper half of the head was turned to the back of the head, and the lower half of the head was still standing upright on the neck, and there was no blood at the incision, which looked black.

Ming Chuan was stunned and wondered, "What kind of monster is this?!"

Before his words landed, Shi Qing's face changed again.

Just as I saw that a black line appeared again below the crack of the head, near the tip of the nose, and the black line continued to extend to both sides, and soon circled the head. The black line cracked again, like a thin ring, and separated from the head of "Shi Qing".

At the same time that the thin ring parted, a third black line appeared below the rift, followed by a fourth......

Soon, the whole head of "Shi Qing" seemed to fall apart, turning into dozens of thin lines. Floats in the air and forms the shape of half a head.

When its head is decomposed, it still does not stop, and the decomposition continues to spread downwards, from the neck to the chest to the waist and legs...... In the end, in front of Ming Chuan, a complete person was completely dispersed into a circular line, floating in mid-air, as if a spring that had been tight had been suddenly pulled apart.

Ming Chuan blinked, flipped his hand and summoned the net bell, and pinched the rune paper in the other hand, ready to attack.

The circular lines float in the air, still maintaining the silhouette of a human.

"Ming, Chuan, Xian, Sheng, I, I, Shi, Qing. The lines were closed up and down, making a sound similar to that of a machine, and they were spoken word by word.

"Come on, if Shi Qing becomes such a ghost, the first person to be frightened is himself. Ming Chuan pouted at the lump of "lines", raised the net bell in his hand, and was about to shake.

Before he could shake the net bell, there was a "poof", and the lines that maintained the humanoid silhouette suddenly collapsed, and the lines were scattered all over the ground, like a pile of wool balls that had been broken by cats, piled on the ground.

The rune array on the wall was still activating, but even the rune didn't seem to expect this situation, and it looked like it was at a loss, and continued to maintain its effect in a daze.

The lines that fell to the ground were like thin snakes, winding and swimming on the ground, sliding towards Mingchuan.

"Hey, hey, hey. Ming Chuan retreated while throwing the rune paper in his hand between those "thin snakes" and himself, and shook the net bell at the same time, and when the bell rang, all the rune paper exploded.

With a few muffled sounds, the firelight flashed, and the "thin snake" winding on the ground quickly retreated.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan immediately threw the rune paper towards the bodies of those "thin snakes". The rune paper exploded on the bodies of those "thin snakes", making a "puff puff" sound, accompanied by a low hoarse hiss, and the "thin snakes" in one place were suddenly blown up in all directions, and the broken stumps flew everywhere.

The broken "snake" fell on the ground, on the wall, and on the coffin, and after a few twitches, it fell down in despair.

Ming Chuan scratched his hair, walked to the coffin, turned his head sideways and said inside, "Hey, have you found anything?"

Takayama Kaguya revealed his upper body from the coffin, shook his head and said, "That magic circle is very powerful, and you can't see anything in it." It's certain that there's something inside, though. ”

"Well, come out. Ming Chuan said to Takayama Kaguya, "Most of them are ghosts sealed in these two coffins by the people who set up the formation. ”

Takayama Kaguya floated out when he heard this, turned his head to look at the mess on the ground, and the disappeared Shi Qing, and suddenly understood.

"Looks like they're not here. Ming Chuan frowned slightly, "Let's find a way to get out of this stone room first." ”

"Can you do it alone?" asked Takayama Kaguya, pointing to the two coffins.

"Just kidding, it was a fool of the fake 'Shi Qing' just now, I want to see if it will show its feet. Ming Chuan drooped his eyelids and glanced at the "snakes" that had been blown up on the ground, and said, "I have never been sloppy with the martial arts you taught me. ”

Hearing this, Takayama Kaguya laughed and said, "Since this is the case, this should be easy for you. ”

Ming Chuan looked at Takayama Kaguya, extinguished the cigarette butt, threw it on the ground, walked between the two coffins, raised his hand and pushed it on the edge of one coffin, and at the same time raised his foot backwards and kicked on the other coffin. At the same time, he pushed the mechanism up.

Ming Chuan practiced the martial arts taught to him by Takayama Kaguya, which greatly improved his physical skills, and he was able to make many movements that were difficult for ordinary people to do, and the distortion of his body could reach the limit of what he could bear. Ming Chuan felt that the martial arts he had practiced for several months had made his body look like an acrobat who had been practicing hard for many years, and his flexibility and flexibility had become extremely high.

After pushing the trap away and reaching its limit, Mingchuan straightened up and looked at the hole that was exposed to the ground.

It was obviously a tunnel that had been repaired a long time ago. The long staircase leads deeper underground, with no end in sight, only endless darkness that looks like it leads to the center of the earth.

Ming Chuan stood beside him, poked his head out and looked inside, only to feel a cold wind blowing up from below.

"Where does this lead?" asked Mingchuan.

"How do I know?" said Kaguya Takayama.

"Didn't you go down just now?" Ming Chuan looked up at him.

"I haven't been to the bottom, so I don't know where to go. Kaguya Takayama said as a matter of course.

"You just went down for so long, and you didn't see the truth?" Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows at Takayama Kaguya.

Without waiting for Takayama Kaguya to speak, Ming Chuan suddenly raised his hand and made a "stop" gesture, and his expression became solemn.