Chapter Seventy-Seven: Mutation

"I don't know anything about it, but I know now that this room isn't a good place. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Looking at the mountains of corpses, Mo Wushuang swallowed cautiously, and then slowly approached with the Danfeng knife in her hand, fortunately, there was no strange figure behind her, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's no wonder that Mo Wushuang is nervous, after all, the surging corpses and turtles outside the door have left a lot of psychological shadows for her, if there are any tricks that she has never heard of, I am afraid that she will even have the mind to go home.

"Bastard Li Yuanfang, you have to go to practice, how good it would be if you stayed in Dali Temple honestly, maybe the old lady didn't have to go to this ghostly place!" (Li Yuanfang: Eh, blame me?)

Thinking that Mo Wushuang raised his leg and kicked a piece of shin bone, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and quickly shrank his neck and trotted to Xiangling's side.

"Don't worry, there are no tricks, it's safe enough for us to spend the winter!"

"Then you stay here for the winter, we have to find another way out......"

Xiangling got up and followed Biting and the others to check the layout of the room, and Mo Wushuang had no choice but to curl up his legs and shrink in the corner to quietly enjoy this moment of peace, perhaps because of the fatigue of last night's battle, he fell asleep with Luo Xiaojiu in his arms after a while.

This time she slept very soundly and deeply, until a drop of water fell on Mo Wushuang's nose and woke her up, and a few figures wandered in a trance and asked habitually.

"Sister Xiangling, how long did I sleep just now?"

No one answered her question, and the only figures left in the room froze for some reason, swaying and grinding their teeth.

After all, Fang was already safe in the room, and Mo Wushuang didn't feel anything wrong at this moment, so he stretched out his hand and lit the fire fold that Xiangling and the others had given him earlier, and then saw the appearance of the few people in front of him by the firelight, but he suddenly shook his whole body!

Damn, isn't this a legendary bloody corpse!

Staring at the blood-red shadow and white eyes, Mo Wushuang inexplicably felt his legs and stomach tremble, but fortunately, Luo Xiaojiu turned into a wolf on his side and pounced on several bloody corpses, so that Mo Wushuang came to his senses and sat back in place.

"What about Sister Xiangling and Biting, did they leave me alone?"

"It's impossible, the old lady's character shouldn't be mixed up in this step, and besides, this shouldn't be the room where Fang just rested!"

Clearing his chaotic thoughts, Mo Wushuang finally stood up again after a short rest, staring at the dark corridor in front of him that he didn't know where it could lead, obviously regaining his spirits and having made up his own mind.

"Xiao Jiu, your nose spirit, try to see if you can find a place for us to come in......"

"Sister, you have to think about it, almost all of your friends are in the dungeon now!"

"Uh... Okay, I'm just kidding, sniff the scent of those people, it seems that some of us have been busy entering the dungeon this time......"

As he spoke, Mo Wushuang pursed his lips and raised the fire fold in his palm to look generous......

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"After the stone gate in front, we will arrive at the middle ear room of the underground palace, if you want to enter the center of the entire underground palace, you need to ascend from the ear room to the seven-story watchtower, where you will see the appearance of the entire underground palace. ”

Because there was no trickery in the secret tunnel, Di Huaiying had the courage to light a torch, and at this moment he was surrounded by the three of Mangzi, looking at the simple layout on the ground and falling into thought.

"Why don't you go through the rest of the corridors to the center of the dungeon, instead of taking such a troublesome road?"

"When I entered the center of the dungeon earlier, my grandfather was in charge of the position, and his old man calculated the mechanism clearly along the way, but in the end he still didn't come out alive, do you know why?"

Mangzi raised his eyes and stared at Yu Hao, the star-picking Lang Jun in front of him, and looked very sneering at Fang Cai's question.

"The way you thought of got the most direct answer among the villagers who escaped with me, and I lived in the underground palace for two months, and it was only by this way that I finally got out of this hell. ”

"So, if you want to walk down the right path, I won't stop you, and it's best to be careful, because the heavy machinery here will trigger your bones and scatter ashes. ”

"There are even changes in some rooms, and if you are not careful, you may fall out of the line......"

Yu Hao was obviously a little dissatisfied with Mangzi's attitude, but at this time, which road was safer, Mangzi was far more vocal than himself, so he had to go deep into the corridor with Di Huaiying's torch, and after a while, he seemed to remember something, so he came to Mangzi's side and sneered.

"By the way, your little doll said that she survived in the underground palace for two months, so... What are you eating?"

As soon as these words came out, Mangzi's footsteps suddenly stopped in place, and from Di Huaiying's direction, he saw his body tremble suddenly, so he hurriedly stopped between the two to ease the embarrassment.

"Xing Lang Jun Yu Hao, don't forget the agreement between us, if it weren't for our ultimate goal, you wouldn't be able to leave Chang'an City even if you got something. ”

"Hehe, this may not be, but since Di Gongzi has released his words, he will naturally leave some affection for this little doll, after all... Huh!"

Turning around and making a move away from the reckless, Yu Hao pretended to be leisurely, and how could Di Huaiying's side not know the truth at that time.

Can... Everyone has a time when they can't help themselves, not to mention that Mangzi was just a milky child at that time......

"Okay, let's continue to find the way, let the past things pass, you just need to remember that you are now a person from Dali Temple. ”

Saying that, Di Huaiying patted Mangzi's head, and walked into the depths of the ear chamber beside him, while Qu Qingyue on the other side glanced at Yu Hao's appearance, obviously a little unpredictable about the character of the person in front of him, so he had no choice but to follow the direction where Di Huaiying and the others left.

"Cut! I should have left him under the feet of that turtle and walked out with Lao Tzu's ability alone. Just now I was a good person with wool, but in the end, the doll still doesn't accept your love!"

Yu Hao kicked the lampstand next to him in annoyance, and was about to follow and leave, but he looked back behind him for some reason, as if someone was staring at him just now.

"Hehe, I don't want to stay in this place for a while, take my things later and leave early!"

Then as Yu Hao's footsteps faded away, the sketch of the underground palace drawn by Fang Mangzi on the ground suddenly disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, the corridor returned to its previous empty appearance......