At this moment, the old man's eyes suddenly opened widely, and a death-defying essence burst out of his eyes, and he grabbed the arm that waved the dagger, and then yelled at the little boy behind him, "Run!"

The little boy's eyes were full of horror, and he watched with horror what had happened, and after a slight pause, he immediately rushed out, his eyes full of tears. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man's eyes showed a hint of relaxation at this time, but the strength in his hands did not diminish in the slightest, and his aging body burned with the last potential strength.

But after all, he is just an old ghost, not to mention that he has not cultivated, facing the vicious big man in front of him, he will soon stop it, the black stone dagger is already approaching his pupils, and it won't be long before the black stone dagger will burst into bright starlight in the old man's pupils.

Bang! A mass of flesh and blood suddenly exploded in the mine, and the old man watched in amazement as the evil ghost in front of him exploded under the squeeze of several vines, and the splattered flesh and blood sprinkled on his face, and his whole body...

A young figure slowly walked in from the entrance of this short mine, "Young Master!", the old man shouted excitedly, but when he saw it clearly, the joy on his face immediately faded.

"Old man, are you familiar with this place?", An Ji asked with a smile as he smiled at the old ghost in front of him.

"Familiar, familiar!", the old man suddenly reacted, and he replied in a loud voice.

"Then please take me to find the place with the richest resources here!", An Ji asked, his attitude was unusually friendly, just because the old man let him see a scene that touched him a lot.

"Okay, okay!", the old man couldn't see that it was this young boy about the same size as his young master who saved him, he was grateful and he had no ability to resist, no one knew if the young child in front of him would suddenly squeeze him into bloody meat sauce.

"I don't know if Engong has seen my little young master, he is a ten-year-old boy. Although the old man was afraid of An Ji's means in his heart and didn't know An Ji's temperament, he couldn't care so much about the young master, so he asked.

"See, he's running fast and gone!", An Ji replied truthfully, he didn't stop the kid for much, and he came to find the old man only out of a whim.

A trace of anxiety flashed in the old man's eyes, but he was relieved, it was good to be able to run out, but if he could, he couldn't wait to find the young master now, but unfortunately, he didn't have that right, his life was saved by the young man in front of him.

"Can I go now?", An Ji asked after waiting for a while. "Do good things for me, I'll set you free, and it's up to you to go wherever you want, even if it's to find that kid!"

An eerie door had been built into a large cavern, a thick, pitch-black metallic sheen faintly shining in the faint light of the glowing crystals.

"This is a warehouse for all kinds of supplies!", an old man in ragged clothes said, pointing to the tall mine, with an excited trill, wondering how he could have access to so many resources in normal times.

"There seem to be very few people here!", An Ji said as he looked at the few ghosts around him who were looking at him with curious eyes,

"The warehouse has a lock, no one can open it, and the key is in the hands of some high-status ghost, and no one gets it, so they all go to other places to find resources. The old man on the side replied cautiously, the curious, slightly frightened ghosts around the old man, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, once upon a time, he was the same as them.

In the surprised eyes of a few ghosts, An Ji walked into the mine where the warehouse was located, and touched the black cold metal lock, An Ji slammed his fist on it.

The black metal lock hadn't been broken by the muffled thud, but it was almost there, it had deformed and been smashed out of a fist of hollows.

Alas! An Ji sighed, no longer focusing on the iron lock, and his golden fist smashed all over the thick door.

The two sides of the mine were connected to the black metal gate, and the whole gate collapsed, not open, but it was almost there.

The old man waiting outside and the few ghosts who were stranded here shook their whole bodies suddenly after hearing the loud noise, they thought that An Ji had the key, looking at this posture, it was completely by force to break open the door, they were shocked, and at the same time they were even more afraid...

There are a lot of resources in the warehouse, and different resources are placed separately, but An Ji doesn't care about these, with a wave of his sleeves, everything is taken away.

In the next few days, An Ji visited nearly a quarter of the mines and looted a large number of resources, of course, these are only in terms of plane area, there are many deep underground levels, and there are immeasurable resources hidden here, and the ghost king is also frightened!

In the open square where an empty underground tunnel meets, under the terrified eyes of thousands of slaves, An Ji punches their leader and releases the murderer to clean up the slaves.

It's been two days, and there has been no movement here in the Soul Stone Mine for two days, although the mine is very large, but with the impact of the fierce battle between the ghost general and the ghost king, An Ji still believes that he can detect it, but there has been no movement at all in the past two days, which makes him very strange.

But just now, after he beat up that arrogant slave who thinks he is, there was a throbbing in his heart, as if to tell him that there was danger here!

In An Ji's stern reprimand and serious gaze, the fierce and rational did not show reluctance and nonsense, he gave up a large amount of slave food, carried An Ji to break through the ground of the layer where they were, and went deeper in the direction An Ji pointed out.

The more he traveled deeper into the ground, the more An Ji could feel the throbbing in his heart, and he already faintly felt a heart-wrenching pain, which indicated that the danger was infinitely terrifying, and it was not only that.

The smell of fishy smell wafted sporadically in various places underground, An Ji smelled it, then it means that the goal is not far away, tidy up his emotions and physical condition, he endured the instinctive prediction of danger, the pain of worrying his heart, he let the murderer continue to dig into the ground, there are no other slaves here, in an unknown state of unopened.

For the first time, An Ji seriously perceived a thing, or rather, something else, and he was thinking about it at the same time, imagining what was underground, and whether other ghosts had found it, or whether it was possible that this was caused by them.

An Ji couldn't make up his mind in his heart, this feeling had a familiar sense of facing the destruction of other people, but it was even stronger, the holy evil was vague, and he couldn't recognize what it was...

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