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"Sanqing, Sanqing, you go to the study, Mr. Xiao Lu is looking for you!" Sanqing was playing with the old yellow dog in the yard, Fan Youwei suddenly ran over with a shout, these days in this empty tomb, Sanqing really felt unprecedented leisure, he was a little unaccustomed to idleness, in addition to practicing a newly learned spell all day long, he was playing with the old yellow dog. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Fan Youwei was in a hurry, Sanqing hurriedly stood up and asked.

"That, Mr. Xiao Lu seems to have cracked the secret on the tortoise shell, you go quickly!" Fan Youwei gasped and said, as soon as Sanqing heard this, he ran to the study, and when he arrived, he saw that Soul Haoxuan and Lu Xiao had already arrived, Mr. Xiao Lu was holding the tortoise shell in one hand and a piece of paper in the other, and the paper was densely written.

"Sir, how's it going?" asked Sanqing as soon as he entered the room.

"**Don't leave ten!" Mr. Xiao Lu put down the tortoise shell in his hand and handed the paper in his hand to Sanqing, but before Sanqing could take it, he was snatched away by Soul Haoxuan.

"Let me take a look too!" Sanqing said to Soul Haoxuan with a dark face, but Soul Haoxuan hid far away, and had no intention of letting Sanqing see it at all, Sanqing had no choice but to sit on the chair and wait for Soul Haoxuan to finish reading it first.

Soul Haoxuan took the paper and looked at it carefully, and after looking at it for about a quarter of an hour, he let go of his hand, but he didn't immediately hand over the paper to Sanqing, Sanqing couldn't help but stretch out his hand to him, Soul Haoxuan pretended to hand the paper to Sanqing, but he was only halfway out, so he took it back again, picked it up again and looked at it, Sanqing was almost stunned.

"Here you go!" Soul Haoxuan read the contents of the paper again, and then handed the paper to Sanqing, and after Sanqing took the paper, he left the study directly, without any expression or saying a word.

"Really, I left without expressing my opinion!" Sanqing muttered to Soul Haoxuan's back, and then began to look at the words that Mr. Xiao Lu had written on the paper.

"Your friend has something on his mind!" After Soul Haoxuan's back disappeared, Mr. Xiao Lu said faintly.

"He, he's this dead face, don't you care about him!?" Sanqing actually saw that Soul Haoxuan actually had something on his mind, but he didn't say it, first, he was not very familiar with Mr. Xiao Lu, and many things between him and Soul Haoxuan were not suitable to tell Mr. Xiao Lu, and now he didn't have the heart to think too much about it, so as not to cause extraneous branches.

"I always feel that something is wrong!" Mr. Xiao Lu held his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I also think that this kid has a lot of background, the aura exuded by him is not comparable to ordinary people, and when I confronted 6 Tingxuan, I didn't face him head-to-head, but the sense of oppression was stronger!" Seeing that Mr. Xiao Lu and Sanqing were discussing Soul Haoxuan, Lu Xiao, who was unknown on the side, also joined the discussion.

"He, I don't know very well, I met him halfway, I only know that he worshipped a fat monk as a master, but he learned the ability to kill! He is cold, but he is very righteous!" Sanqing summed up the soul Haoxuan he knew in one sentence.

"Fat monk!" Mr. Xiao Lu searched carefully in his mind, and finally his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had thought of something: "When I went to Wutai Mountain with Huailiang, I also met an old monk, and he had a secret word with Huailiang, and now there is nowhere to know!"

"Let's study the secret of this tortoise shell first!" Sanqing saw that the Lu family father and son were still immersed in the story about Soul Haoxuan, so he quickly changed the topic, and then read the content recorded on the paper aloud without waiting for the Lu family father and son to answer.

In order to prevent ghosts and demons from causing trouble in the world again, the Hades King found a Taoist chief with a dust number and his general Yinglou to build four ** arrays with the green dragon and white tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu Quartet Divine Beast, sealing the abyss where the ghosts and demons are located. Forty years later, the Hades King died in the sky, and the general Yinglou took the opportunity to rebel and wanted to seize control of the underworld, but he failed to succeed under the joint suppression of his brother Qingfeng and Master Lichen, and Yinglou fled. And on the day of Hades' funeral, Ying Lou made a comeback with the help of the two envoys of the underworld black and white with the help of the twenty-two generals who supported him. Just as Qingfeng and Dust carried Hades' body into the tomb, Yinglou had already led his men to kill all those who did not give in to him. Just when Qingfeng put the body of Hades into the crystal coffin and Chenchen recited the curse, Yinglou broke into the tomb, killed Qingfeng, and forced Dust away. The blood of the breeze splattered on the corpse of the Immortal, and the corpse turned to stone.

I have read most of the content on the paper, and it is almost the same as what Sanqing knew before. He read on.

Win Lou killed everyone who obeyed him, and in order to prevent the resurrection of the Hades, he moved the tomb of the Hades to a mysterious place, and later killed all those involved in the event. He hired a painter from Zuo to draw a map of the tomb of Hades. There are 25 paintings of the same size, and they use their own portraits as a cover to hide the original appearance of the map. He gave twenty-two of them to his twenty-two generals and let them carry them into the world, and the remaining three paintings were given to each of the black and white envoys, and one for himself.

"It turns out that there are more than twenty-two paintings!" Seeing this, Sanqing stopped and said softly.

"What I heard was twenty-three that turned out to be wrong!" Mr. Xiao Lu said as he rubbed his hands on the side, although he said that he was not interested in this painting and persuaded Shen Huailiang, it seemed that he still did a lot of work.

"I don't know if Mr. has any other understanding of this, I hope to tell you!" Sanqing turned to Mr. Xiao Lu's direction and said with his fists clenched.

"It's gone, it's all hearsay, it's probably not much use!" Although Mr. Xiao Lu said this, although he was idle, Sanqing still noticed that he rolled his eyes twice between words, and there must be something to hide.

"In that case, then I can only answer it slowly, Mr. is only knowledgeable, and I hope Mr. will help me more!"

"This is natural, since I have accepted this painting, then I am also a person on this boat, I don't want to capsize, after all, I can't swim!" Mr. Xiao Lu said with a slight smile, this smile contains a lot of imperative that cannot be seen.

"Then thank you sir in advance!" Sanqing hugged his fists again.

"No need to say thank you, but why do I think you regard it as your duty to find Huangquan Guitu!" asked Mr. Xiao Lu with a squint.

"This, it's a long story, let's talk about it in the future!" Sanqing hurriedly sloppied his eyes.