Hong Ling hesitated for a moment, but that hesitation was not because she was worried about Bian Shanzuo's sudden sideways stopping, but because she was already in a bit of a dilemma, but she quickly covered it up: "Of course I am willing to go with you, but I will never bother you, you go quickly, leave me alone!"

Ye Zongju nodded slightly: "Okay, let's leave." He sighed, feeling that he had entered this mausoleum, confused, as if he had done something earth-shattering, and as if he had done nothing, Xiao Ai was still smiling so brightly, but she didn't know if she would think of Bai Luo in her heart.

"Are you leaving, don't you want to kill this woman to avenge Bai Luo?" Bian Shan was covered with cold frost on his left face, endured the pain of breaking his hand, and wanted to stop Ye Zongdu, but at this time, he saw Dao Gong standing not far away with his hands on his back, hunched and expressionless.

Xiao Ai's face was expressionless: "I believe you can kill her!" Yuan Qingxi suddenly felt that things had become a little unsatisfactory, stretched out his left arm, grabbed one of Hongling's arms, and rushed forward with the help of the strength of the stone wall, about to be submerged in the waste materials that had built the mausoleum, that place was in a mess, even the "Corpse King" himself had never stayed in that piece, looking at it from a distance, the edges and corners were fragmented in the chaos, as if there were rusty mallet chisels and moss-covered tea sets left by craftsmen.

Bian Shan squinted his eyes at Xiao Ai, was very annoyed, and said in a muffled voice: "Even if I kill her, will you be able to escape from here?" As he spoke, his steps quickened, chasing in the direction where Hong Ling and Fu Yibo disappeared, Xiao Ai laughed coldly and said, "Hong Ling is indeed damned, but brother, the most important thing for us now is not to kill her, but to find a way to get out of here, only by leaving here, we will live well." ”

"You're telling the truth, but you know what......? If I go out, how many people on the rivers and lakes will let me go?" Ye Zongju seemed to think of something, his eyes were full of complicated colors, and seeing that Xiao Ai seemed to understand whether he understood or was a little lost, he smiled again, "Okay, let's go out, even if we want to die, we will die in a sunny place!"

Xiao Aijiao scolded: "Brother, are you saying this to beg for a beating? What are you doing with such frustration?" Holding Ye Zongdu's hand, he felt that the palm was full of sunny flowers.

"The structure of this mausoleum is a bit complicated, but you will find that every secret passage leads to the main hall, which means that the main hall is very important, but I can't guarantee that there is a way out there, at least, we should go and see it. Xiao Ai was deceived by Hong Ling into the small building built by Meng Zhaolin, and the small building flowed underground to a dead corner of the mausoleum with no way out, in fact, when she got there, she had to wait for death, as for why she was coerced by Fu Yibo, she was also in the pain of losing Ye Zongdu, and she was confused and didn't understand the reason, but in any case, the moment she saw Ye Zongdu, she realized that the face she saw in the small building was a fake doll of Hong Ling.

She naturally wanted Hongling's life, but she also understood that it was a very physically demanding thing to get out of this mausoleum, so she couldn't give her life because of a small loss, the candles in the hall were bright, and it was very empty, and there were no precious ornaments, "This place must have changed its direction before it had time to decorate." Xiao Ai held Ye Zongju's hand tightly, his eyes were intertwined with the candlelight, scorching in the hall, and after examining it from all sides, he suddenly felt the soles of his feet cold, looked down, and said, "Brother, do you feel that there is a wind under the ground that is about to rush up?"

Ye Zongju heard her say this, leaned down, listened carefully with his face to the ground, and suddenly frowned, and said, "There are people under this hall!"

"What?" Xiao Ai's body shook, and he hurriedly followed his example, leaning over to listen, and sure enough, there was a person's breath as if he had been tortured extremely cruelly, and a soft but resounding sound pierced the eardrum from the ground into the eardrum.

At this moment, Ye Zongju got up suddenly, took Xiao Ai's hand, and hid her behind her, Xiao Ai was in a panic, not understanding why Ye Zongju would do this, and soon, she saw a bald and hunchbacked old man, carrying his hands on his back, stepping step by step into the hall, "He?" Xiao Ai said in a low voice, "What is this old man doing here?"

Ye Zongju replied in a low voice: "I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing, and your father's 'Corpse King' is also in this mausoleum." ”

"My father is here, not surprised at all, there are some things he has been planning for a long time, and hundreds of cows can't be pulled back, don't worry, as long as you escape, he will look for you, and naturally he won't stay here." As soon as Xiao Ai finished speaking, Dao Gong had already stood two feet away from them, and in the candlelight, which was as bright as day, his face was full of wrinkles, as if they had become a cage that could imprison people's souls, which made people shudder.

"I have studied this underground mausoleum for a long time, and it originally had an exit, the stone staircase when we came, but unfortunately, after too much time, the exit has been seriously deformed and has become a bowl-sized hole. "Do you know what? ”

"What are you talking about, scaring people?" said Xiao Ai, "What do you want to do here?"

"What am I doing here, I'm here to find the dead, as long as I find the dead, I won't come in vain!" Daogong's eyes were close to Ye Zongdu's face, "You have the dead on your body, so wherever you go, I will follow you, I can't fight you with this old bone, but I can't see your people, unless you ...... Unless you promise to give me the pieces of your life!"

"I think you're crazy!" Ye Zongju said coldly, "I haven't seen it myself, so what will I give you?"

"Your life, as long as you promise to give me your life, I will have a way to dig up the dead from you!" Dao Gong had a hateful smile on his face, "How is it? Didn't you say that this dead book makes you very miserable?"

Xiao Ai looked at Ye Zongzhu in a daze: "Could it be that my father dragged your brother down because of the death?" she shook her head, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Is the death really on you? Isn't it in the hands of that Yingzhu?"

Ye Zongjue turned his face slightly, listening to her finish speaking, at this time Dao Gong had already stepped forward a few steps, and when he arrived at the place where the two of them were a foot away, he pinched the feather in his hand, and smiled: "Look at this feather, isn't it very ordinary?" But do you know that this is a phoenix tail, not an artifact, but a treasure, you see, it is full of words, guess what it is written on?"

He waved his big sleeves, the feathers in his hands floated in the air, and they did not fall for a long time, and above the wings, like after the wind blew through the desert, a circle of lines appeared, one by one as thin as oxhair, as thin as silk, but on that, on the filament, it was full of smaller and finer words, very clear, like a drop of dust floating in mid-air, Ye Zongju and Xiao Ai were taken aback, and Dao Gong looked up and smiled: " This is where its treasure is, there was once a Taoist who used this phoenix tail to write a death note under his coffin, you must be wondering, why is this phoenix tail in my hand?"

"I don't want to know, and I don't know any Dao Masters!" Ye Zong said decisively, "You don't have to play tricks there, and you don't need to use any illusions for me, I won't fall for you again!"

"Okay, since you are so self-righteous, I will also tell you directly, if you want to get out from here, you can only hand over the dead book!" Dao Gong's eyes narrowed, and he smiled strangely, "This time, no one can help you, I know that I can't fight you, so naturally I won't fight with you!"

"What do you mean?" Ye Zongju looked at him nervously, holding Xiao Ai's hand, and hot sweat broke out. "Brother, how are you?" Xiao Ai asked. Ye Zongdu shook his head and motioned for her not to make a sound.