"Who the hell are you?" Situ Yong put the black knife on the neck of "Xiao Ying" and asked, his whole person was still propped up in the narrow passage, his back was against the freshly dug loess and gravel, his head was covered with mud, but he didn't dare to relax half a minute in his hands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Shi also frowned on the side and paid attention to Xiao Ying's every move, she felt strange from a very early age, although Xiao Ying has a cleanliness habit and doesn't like others to touch her, but she is an exception, and this person gives her a feeling different from Xiao Ying's usual silence but full of security, only silence.

"I'm Xiao Ying, what are you doing!" There was a hint of anger in his voice.

"Don't pretend, if you want to imitate her, you have to know that she's a left-hander!" Situ disdainfully disdained him. Xiao Ying has too many abilities, just relying on the imitation of an appearance can't make them believe it, Xiao Ying with the wind spirit root will not let them go to such a desperate situation, and she will not use her right hand to use the knife.

"Holding grass, Lao Tzu has imitated others for so many years, and it is the first time that this situation has been carried out." The thousand-faced ghost glanced at his right hand, God knows the last time he went to scout and saw that little girl with a knife in her right hand, can you blame me?

"He's the thousand-faced ghost who fought outside the inn that day! I've heard that this guy is very powerful, so be careful. Wei Baozi leaned over from above and bowed his head and ordered.

"Say! What are you doing with us? Where did Xiao Ying go? Situ Ji pressed the knife closer and asked.

"Of course I'm lost, I just want to go out with you." Thousand-faced grimace is not red and breathless, "This black light is blind, there are many of you, I don't have to worry about following you, as for that Xiao Ying, how do I know where she is?" ”

"You are a foundation-building monk, do you need to follow us?" Luo Shi's original light-colored coat was discolored by the yellow mud, her big eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth pulled up an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "I think you want to follow us first and find the right time to kill and seize the treasure effortlessly." ”

"You," the Thousand-Faced Ghost stared, "why are you so straightforward?" His right hand stretched out and quietly pinched it.

The above Gan Ge also looked at the words on the stone layer without knowing it, he wiped the stone layer engraved with love poems, touched the inner layer, and was about to pull it out completely, with a force, the mud layer cracked a few cracks, and then he didn't have time to react to a whirlwind of the world.

"," I could only hear a curse from Situ below, and then there was no sound.

The entire mud layer in this area collapsed, revealing a large cave in the original dirt, but several people were buried in the soil.

After a while, a black petite figure took the lead in drilling out of the mound, shaking off a body of mud, and then after a "crackling" twist, this person's body became twice as large, and the robe on his body magically adjusted the size with the changes in his body, he turned his head, disdainfully threw a look at the mound of earth behind him, and a jump pulled to the edge of the collapsed rock formation, with a hard leg, turned over to it, glanced at the surrounding quaint and magnificent buildings, and disappeared into the darkness.

After a while, Situ Yong, Luo Shi, Wei Baozi and Gange also came out, Wei Baozi's head was knocked out of a big bag, and the others were fine, just a little bruise,

"Is there a way out?" Wei Baozi looked up at the cave, with dim lights and red-painted beams and pillars,

Wei Baozi's eyes showed the excitement and hope of a long drought,

"Let's go!"

"Wait a minute."

Gange stopped them, and he stood up from the mound he had just come out of, and dragged out a long layer of stone with his two dusty hands.

It depicts a map of a magnificent palace complex, detailing the names, storages, and mechanisms of each palace, and the map of the palace built in the entire enclosure is only blank in the center, like a mysterious zone or a death zone.

Gan Ge's hand holding the map trembled, and the eyes of several people became hot, as if they could burn the cold air.

Time flies quickly, there is one day is the time for the ruins to close, in the palace complex these two days, all the kings have the same experience, that is, at night under the moonlight desperately hide their breath, everywhere to find a place to hide, once found by the jump, it is a desperate struggle, either dead or disabled, a remnant will be corpsed, the soul does not know where to go, reduced to a new round of wandering spirits under the white moonlight of the ruins. During the day, they cautiously walked towards the center of the palace, dodging the traps everywhere, searching for the coveted ancient exercises, the scepter of the evildoer, and the insane treasure of spirit stones.

Although ordinary trialists will not attract jumping stiffness, the dense geisman and walking corpses have made them desperate to survive, and even many ordinary trialists in the palace complex just want to escape this only one day of hellish life.

It's been a day since Li Xuanjun returned to the team, and not long after waking up, Xiao Ying took him to find Huanzhen and the fat junior brother, and then left without looking back, leaving him with a wounded face, although the injuries on his body have been much better, but what is the matter with Xiao Ying's disgusted expression? He is an elite disciple of Taoguangmen and the grandson of the master of Guanghua Mountain of Taoguangmen.

Seeing that the few remaining junior disciples were only surprised that he was still alive at first, and then chattered about the tide of walking corpses, machine calculations, and geist attacks he had encountered in the past few days, Li Xuanjun was sad at the same time, but he was also a little tired of it, after all, he was the youngest here, but his cultivation had always been an advantage, so that his companions were used to relying on him, and he gradually began to wonder if he really wanted to put the sect's dogma first.

"Brother Jun is really blessed with a great life, at that time, I obviously saw that you were scratched by that zombie, and you actually survived," the fat disciple has experienced the past few days, but he has been chatting with Li Xuanjun more and more, "I observe those kings who have been bitten by zombies, except for you and the girl who were corpsed that day, and the death is called an ugly one," After speaking, he paused, "You saved my Pang Fat man's life, in the future, you let me go east, I will never go west!" He leaned on Li Xuanjun's side and swore an oath of life and death,

Li Xuanjun smiled and quickly waved his hand, "Come on." ”

"I'm serious, the master always talks to me about cause and effect, I never know what cause and effect is, I only know the cause and effect, and the cause and effect are found, but I don't know how to solve the cause and effect," the fat disciple kicked something debris at his feet, and his eyes were a little red, "Brother Jun'er, I have no relatives and no reason in the sect, so I have to be pitied by the master, what kind of bloodline identity are you, but you are also willing to risk death to save me for me, my old Pang is by no means a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and I will follow you wherever you go in the future." ”

When he said this, Xuanjun didn't know what to do, so he had to continue his signature smile, but in his heart was the figure that flashed when he was in a desperate situation.