Chapter 8: The Phantom of the Ghost Face

Murong Lingfeng dragged Yun Mo to hide in the corner, holding his breath and concentrating, but after waiting for a long time, the cave did not shake again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Yun Mo thought about it and threw a Night Pearl to the top of the cave hard, the Night Pearl slammed into the mountain wall, shattered, and a moment later, there was a light knocking sound from the top of the cave. At the same time, there was a movement of shovel digging.

Di Ting commanded the black cavalry to cut through the mountain wall, and at the same time lay on the ground and tried to talk to them, "Lord Wang, is it you?"

"Well, the action is smaller, this place is not big. ”

Finally found the prince, Di Ting and Song Ye were relieved, and their hearts were finally no longer hanging.

Taking advantage of the Black Cavalry Army's efforts to dig the mountain, Murong Lingfeng pulled Yun Mo's sleeve, pointed to the man who was tied up in chains, and said, "Help me put him down." ”

"You want to take him away?" Although he was puzzled, Yun Mo did not hesitate at all, walked to the chain, reached out and touched it.

His sword had been left in the snake cave, and now that they were unarmed, how could they cut the chains that were thicker than their arms?

"Will there be any accidents when he is taken away?"

Murong Lingfeng shook his head, "If the soul is not destroyed, he will be fine." We transported him back to the Valley of the Nine Dead and handed him over to my master, and maybe there was a way to summon his soul back and save his life. She poked the man's cheek, "It's a pity that such a handsome man died." ”

Suddenly, the Holy Lord didn't want to save this person. He pinched Murong Lingfeng's chin so that she could only look at herself, "Don't you pay attention to such a handsome man standing in front of you?" This is the second time today that I have heard my fiancΓ©e praise other men for being handsome, and no one can bear it, Yun Mo thought that it was time to set some rules for her.

Murong Lingfeng looked at him innocently, "The talent of the Holy Lord has already been spread all over the world, and the words of praise that can be used have been detained on your head, do you still need to say it?"

Yun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously not confused by her. He approached the little boy and her only a few centimeters away, "This king just wants to listen to you!"

Murong Lingfeng sighed secretly, how old is it to compete with a corpse, isn't it a shame, "The Holy Lord is handsome and chic, the jade tree is in the wind, the air is lofty, and the demeanor is graceful." ”

"Hmm. Yun Mo nodded.

"Amazing, extraordinary, otherworldly, wild bees and butterflies......"

"Huh?"

"No, I mean megalomania......"

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"What, Rabid Dog Barking Day...... Crazy ...... In a frenzy...... Turn the tide! Yes, yes, turn the tide!"

The little bit of joy before was directly consumed by this madness, and the face of the Holy Lord was pulled down again and stared at the luck of the little guy, "I really know a lot of idioms!"

It's a pity that he didn't get to the point, and the little boy bit his lower lip and didn't dare to quibble. Lord Wang's arrogant temper came up, "No sincerity!"

Murong Lingfeng stretched out his arms around Yun Mo's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face, and helped him wipe his saliva away when he was done, "This time, it's here! This treatment is only enjoyed by those big beauties in my family!"

"Hmph. Yun Mo still had an arrogant face, but the corners of his mouth couldn't hold the upward arc, "Isn't it a natural thing for a daughter-in-law to be a husband?"

Murong Lingfeng was not happy when he heard this, "Hey, let's talk about this matter and go back to Chujing to discuss it!"

"Who did you tell you to agree, and you are also the princess of this king for eight hundred times!" Yun Mo disagreed.

Murong Ling's cheeks were bulging with anger, Yun Mo accepted it when he saw it, and stopped provoking her, raised his hand and grabbed the iron chain with a slight force, and the iron chain began to freeze from his hands and spread to both ends. Knowing that the whole chain is frozen. Yun Mo pulled lightly, and the iron chain shattered into several pieces and fell. Without support, the man also smashed down from the wall, Yun Mo put him flat on the ground, and instructed Di Ting to dig the hole bigger, throw two ropes down, and several people worked together to transport the man up.

Yun Mo wanted to go up with the little boy, but the little boy was still angry, slapped his hand away and ran up. Yun Mo chuckled and left the cave after him. "Kung fu is not good, but light kung fu is still good. ”

"Hmph!" Murong Lingfeng turned around and ignored him.

Yun Mo stroked the little guy's hair, "Okay, what do you want to eat when you go back?"

Murong Lingfeng's eyes widened and he waved his hand away angrily, "Don't try to coax me with food, the young master will not be fooled this time!

The little guy became more and more unreasonable, "Didn't you just say that you would go back to Chujing and discuss it again?"

"No, you changed your hexagram again when you go back!" Murong Lingfeng did not relent.

Yun Mo stretched out his index finger and shook it, "This king has never changed his hexagram. Don't think about the dissolution of the marriage contract!

Murong Lingfeng was about to cry angrily, his cheeks puffed out, and his little eyes were extremely aggrieved.

"The puffer fish is also very cute, this king has raised it," Yun Mo poked her cheek, it felt amazing, and she couldn't help but bow her head and kiss it, "You see you just kissed me, I won't be angry, and now you are not allowed to be angry." ”

Murong Lingfeng was unconvinced, "I'm not you." ”

Yun Mo sighed, "Why don't you want to marry this king? Am I so bad?" Thinking that he should be the Holy King of Southern Chu to have good looks, a family background, and a good ability, then in Chu Jing, he is the number one golden bachelor in the sky, how did he be so disgusted in the eyes of her little prince Murong?

Murong Lingfeng looked him up and down, and he really couldn't say what was wrong, he could only say that the little boy was in the period of adolescent rebellion, and all kinds of things were not going well, "The little master is only sixteen years old, so I don't want to get married!"

Yun Mo nodded, it was a little smaller, "Then wait a little longer, and raise it a little bigger." ”

"What if I find someone better than you during this period?" Murong Lingfeng asked defiantly.

"A better man than this king?" Yun Mo evoked a bewitching smile, "Kill him." ”

Murong Lingfeng swallowed his saliva, not frightened by these words, but made his mouth a little dry from the smile.

Yun Mo took her in his arms and kissed her forehead lightly, "Don't worry, I will keep your eyes on me and not see anyone else." ”

Murong Lingfeng wanted to refute, but couldn't find the right words, she seemed to have really been robbed of all her attention by this domineering and bewitching man, his kiss made her whole body numb, and she just wanted to stay in his arms forever.

Murong Lingfeng, you are the young master of the Murong family, the only heir, but if you want to sit on the three thousand beauties of the harem, how can you hang yourself on a crooked-necked tree, it is too useless!

"Ahem," Di Ting a few people consciously turned their backs and looked at it, but is it really good to talk about love in this place where the black light is blind and the air is not well ventilated?" "Lord, shall we go out yet?" or I will go and prepare for the preparations, let's have a picnic here for lunch?"

Yun Mo snorted coldly, "Lead the way." ”

Song Ye and the others came all the way, but it was not easy, thanks to the fact that Di Ting could hear the sound and recognize the position, so they simply followed the tomb road and did not take the wrong road. It is not accurate to say that it is a tomb road, after all, these are just naturally formed caves, which have been opened by people, and have not been repaired too much.

At the end of the road is probably where the prince just stayed, Di listened and thought as he walked, but what is the connection between this place and the previous stone wall? After all, there is a mountain between them, how did the prince get transferred here?

"Hey," Song Ye patted Di Ting's shoulder, is it really good for their guide to be so obviously distracted?" "Is this the right way? How do I remember that it wasn't like this when I came?"

Di Ting stopped to look around, it was indeed not the scene when he came, but he remembered the number of steps and walked, without the slightest deviation, and he still had this confidence.

"Lord Wang, be careful!" Di listened to the hesitation, and a black cavalry rushed behind Yun Mo and cut off a huge scorpion with a splitting knife.

The Scorpion Army silently poured in from all directions, taking them by surprise.

Murong Lingfeng pinched Yun Mo's arm and didn't look scared at all, but looked very excited, "Little Momo is obedient, don't be afraid, the wind hero is here to protect you, it's just a little worm, destroy it in minutes, and never let them crawl on you, get into your clothes, and ...... from your hair Woo......"

Yun Mo covered her mouth and forcibly silenced her, "Don't make trouble, follow me!" ”

Murong Lingfeng agreed but didn't care, if the descendant of the Nine Deaths Valley was injured by a scorpion, wouldn't it make people laugh and lose their big teeth? Come on, come on, little things, come here, let you know what it means to be dead without a corpse!

The little boy is gearing up to show his hand. A butterfly flew in front of her eyes, hovering around her around the figure-eight, Murong Lingfeng looked around, as if only she had noticed the butterfly, when the butterfly flew into the corridor next to her, the curious little guy had already forgotten Yun Mo's instructions, let go of his sleeve and quietly followed.

The butterfly took her left and right and didn't know how far she went, and the overly quiet space made the little boy suspicious, knowing that the sound of water sounded in her ears. Murong Lingfeng went into the cave behind the water curtain, and sure enough, he saw a man sitting in the middle of the cave.

The man had a terrifying ghost face, and the white clothes were printed with hideous red lines, which added to the insidious and bloody taste on his body. He sat upright on a wooden chair, with a jug of wine and a glass on the wooden table in front of him. He poured himself a glass of wine and greeted Murong Lingfeng lightly.

Murong Lingfeng leaned against the entrance of the cave, looking at the ghost face's pretending to be calm, he couldn't help but laugh, "What are you afraid of?"

The action of the ghost face tasting the wine paused slightly, probably not expecting that the conversation between them would start like this, "I'm afraid, how did the little boy come to such a conclusion?"

"People only tense their bodies until they are stiff when they are nervous, scared, or in a state of extreme seriousness. Murong Lingfeng looked at his subconsciously retracted legs, and the smile on his face brightened again, "Take it easy, the little master won't eat you again." ”

Ghost Face sneered, tearing the mask on his face even more hideous, "Maybe I'll eat you." ”

"Eat me?" Murong Lingfeng shrugged senselessly, "Good luck, I hope you won't be found by my mother and masters before you die of poison." You also know that women going crazy can frighten the whole world, especially when their babies are being bullied. ”

Seeing the ghost's body stiffened a little more, Murong Lingfeng found out in his conscience, and didn't tease him too much, "Okay, okay, I think the cowardly ugly uncle, you didn't come to me to discuss whether to eat me!"

Damn, how could she easily grasp the rhythm of the negotiations? Ghost Face didn't have time to dwell on those weird nicknames, he was eager to accomplish the purpose of his trip, "Hand over what you got in the Qiankun Cave!"

"Qiankun Cave?" Murong Lingfeng blinked her big ignorant eyes, "I only know the Qiankun Circle, what is the Qiankun Cave?"

Ghost Face was stunned by her, "What is the Qiankun Circle?" Master clearly said that it was a hole?

"Qiankun circle, it's the hula hoop that Nezha is carrying! ”

Ghost Face was even more confused, "Who is Nezha?"

"It's him, it's him, it's him, our friend Little Nezha!" Murong Lingfeng clapped his hands and sang, "Nezha doesn't know, it's really lonely! Well, let's start with the fact that he hasn't been able to lay the eggs in two years......!

"That's enough!" At this time, if Ghost Face didn't know that Murong Lingfeng was playing with him, it would be really stupid! He tried his best to make his face look more terrifying, "Don't mess around, hand over the things!"

He's been talking stuff stuff, apparently not knowing what. Murong Lingfeng nodded his lips in thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he took out the silk cloth from his sleeve, "Is this what you are talking about?"

"Yes!" the ghost held out his hand to her, "bring it to me!"

Murong Lingfeng retracted his hand instead, covering his chest like a baby, "You want it?" It's okay, do you want to buy it, or do you want to change it?

"With your life!" Ghost Face ordered, and the cave was instantly covered with scorpions, large and small, all staring at her gloomily.

Murong Lingfeng was so frightened that he took a few steps forward, but the scorpions pressed forward step by step, and quickly narrowed the encirclement. In line with the principle that those who know the times are Junjie, she hurriedly shouted, "Okay, okay, it's all for you, take it!"

Ghostface knocked on the table to make the scorpions stop, "You send it." ”

"Why don't you come and get it?" asked Murong Lingfeng, who still took a big step towards him.

"Less nonsense, bring it!"

"Do you really want me to take it?" is another big step.

"Really, really want me to pass?" another big step.

"You just let me come over like that......" At this time, Murong Lingfeng had already arrived at the ghost-faced table, and the fear on her face had long disappeared without a trace, replaced by a contemptuous smile. She held the silk cloth behind her back, and put her other hand on the ghost-faced wine jug as if nothing happened, "Won't you regret it!"

With that, Murong Lingfeng quickly picked up the wine jug and smashed it towards the mountain wall.

With the sound of the wine jug shattering, everything in the cave returned to nothingness, and in the darkness, Murong Lingfeng raised his right hand to summon the fire element to illuminate the cave. There are no ghost faces, no scorpions, and even the Water Curtain Cave is fake. Only a wooden table sits alone in the middle of the hole.

"With such a low-level illusion, you want to deceive the master? Hmph, I can't help myself!"

"Murong!

"Murong!"

"I'm here. Murong Lingfeng dissipated the fire element in his hand and agreed.

Yun Mo rushed in and hugged her tightly, "Didn't you let you follow me obediently?

When all the scorpions disappeared and he turned around and couldn't see the person who was supposed to be standing there, Yun Mo's heartbeat was about to stop. If it weren't for so many people watching, the Holy Lord would have to push her against the wall and spank her.

The little boy was also aggrieved, obviously the timid ugly uncle invited her here, and the people invited her so sincerely, she had to give a face? However, being smart was mistaken by being smart, and playing illusions with the master?

Murong Lingfeng asked Song Ye for a map of Meishan, "I probably know where the Scorpion Army is hiding." ”

Murong Lingfeng asked Song Ye to put the buttons one by one, picked up a piece of wine jug and placed it where they were standing now, pinched his fingers to calculate the direction, and finally used charcoal to outline a fan-shaped area on the map. She pointed to the arc and asked, "Is there a water curtain hole around here?"

Di Ting thought about it carefully and pointed out, "There should be a water source here, but I don't know if it's not a water curtain cave. ”

"Is this the only one?"

Di Ting nodded, "Only here." ”

Murong Lingfeng looked up at Yun Mo.

"Surround here," Yun Mo glanced at Song Ye, "Don't move." ”

"Yes, my lord!" the Black Cavalry commanded out of the cave.

Song Ye was also anxious, there were too many hostages in the Scorpion Army, and they were all children and girls, and the slightest carelessness would hurt them, and it was absolutely impossible to attack rashly. But if they don't attack them, they'll have to be here.

Di Ting lay on the ground and carefully studied the map, "If there is a water source, there will inevitably be a flow channel, we can use the flow channel to open a way into the rear, rescue the hostages first and then attack." ”

"It's a way," Song Ye's frowning brows still hadn't expanded, "But there will be a sound when opening the way, how can we guarantee that we can successfully find the hostages' hiding place and rescue them without being discovered by the Scorpion Army?"

When his family robbed the tomb, there were only dead people in the tomb, who would care how loud their digging sound was and how loud the movement was?

Murong Lingfeng pinched the fragment of the wine jug and smiled slightly, "Perhaps, I have a way." ”