Lu Ran whispered, "Miss......"

Ge Feixue also saw it, and put her index finger to her lips, motioning for her to be quiet. The two approached cautiously and watched as the black shadow touched the mechanism and entered the rockery.

Lu Ran's eyes widened in surprise, afraid that she would scream, so she covered her mouth, "Miss, we have lived in the Hou Mansion for two years, how come the slave has never heard of a secret passage here?" ”

"Let's go, go in and have a look." Looking at the majestic rockeries in front of him, Ge Feixue's eyes were a little solemn. She had a hunch that things were more complicated than she had imagined.

Brother Ji, what else are you hiding from me?

……

After clearing the besiegers, Wei Chengfeng carried his sword and held Hong Yan and asked him to take them to meet the Sect Master of the Underworld Sect who had been waiting for a long time.

Hong Yan couldn't help but slander: After all, he wanted to see the sect leader, why did these two people bother to resist so much, and they killed many of his subordinates, they were so sick!

If Lan Yiling knew his inner activities, he would definitely beat him up first, and then explain: People, they want to meet, but they prefer to take the initiative.

Soon, the three of them came to the main hall of the underground palace. Different from the darkness elsewhere, there were plenty of lights here, so Lan Yiling could see at a glance the huge iron cage hanging above the pitch-black cold, and the small people prostrate in the cage.

"Sakura-chan!" If it hadn't been for Wei Chengfeng, Lan Yiling would have flown up a long time ago.

Directly below the iron cage are eight incense burners, distributed in the octagonal, connected by red threads, and a golden bell is tied in the middle of each red thread, and there is a rune paper underneath, which should be some kind of formation.

Lan Yiling looked up at Wei Chengfeng, who shook his head lightly and squeezed her palm.

Lan Yiling: ...... What do you mean? Are you sure you're not eating my tofu?

At this time, many Underworld Sect members poured out from all around, neatly arranged, facing the main seat in unison, pressing their right hands on their left chests, and their chins said in unison, "Welcome to the Sect Master!" ”

The stone door behind the main seat opened, and a tall and straight figure strode out, dressed in a black robe, wearing a red cloak, and a black python embroidered on the cloak, opening its mouth and mouthing bloody, showing off its fangs.

The man wore a fanged mask, two strands of hair hanging down his temples, a shawl of black hair, and a ribbon to tie his hair, with a slight sense of decadence, but he was full of kingly demeanor in his gestures.

When the man took his seat, his eyes swept over with coercion. If it were an ordinary person, I would have retreated and didn't dare to look at it directly, but Lan Yiling just blinked his eyes and looked at him.

"You're the Cult Master?"

The man didn't answer, as if waiting for Lan Yiling's next words.

Sure enough, Lan Yiling didn't disappoint him, "May I ask if your family's ancestral tomb is okay?" ”

The time was silent for three seconds, and the people of the Sect held their breath, waiting for the Sect Master's wrath. Surprisingly, instead of getting angry, the sect leader laughed, and his deliberately lowered voice was not very good, "Haha, the girl is really straightforward!" ”

Lan Yiling pursed her lips, glanced at the man beside her, pointed at Sakura and said, "My children are so old, it seems a little inappropriate for the sect leader to call me a girl, if you don't mind, you can call me Mrs. Wei." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lan Yiling clearly felt that someone's body was full of pleasure that was about to overflow. Hmph, I'll give you a moment to get started.

"Sect Master, you haven't answered my question yet."

"What do you want to say?"

Even through the mask, Lan Yiling could feel that man's face suddenly sank. But she is not afraid, holding the man's strong arm, the waist is straight, and her voice is correct, so she almost puts a label: I am also a person with a backer!

Wei Chengfeng looked at the little woman's delicate little face intently, and her eyes were doting. At this moment, there was only one her left in his eyes, liking her eccentricity and enjoying her trust and dependence. He could give her a piece of heaven as long as she wanted, even if she kept watching and watching, as long as she stood within his reach.

"As far as I can remember, I never dug a hole to play with mud, and I never even pulled out a small sapling, so ...... I shouldn't have made a mistake digging your ancestral grave, right? ”

“…… Well? You can imagine the corner of the man's mouth twitching.