With a bang, the soldering iron in his hand suddenly hit the ground with a crisp sound.

In the midst of this crisp sound, a piercing heart burst open on his ass, and he screamed in pain.

Almost at the same time, a smell of burnt flesh instantly permeated the stone chamber.

Lian Yuantang instinctively reached out and grabbed his buttocks, but suddenly encountered a burning pain.

In the scream, he hurriedly shook off the soldering iron stuck in his palm.

And what frightened him even more was that in his dodge, he found that something in the room was missing.

The stove with the soldering iron was gone.

Just like the purple night, it's so weirdly gone.

He instinctively looked at the stone door, which was still closed and showed no sign of opening.

But in such a closed secret room, the purple night and the stove were all gone.

Surprised, he suddenly rushed to the stone gate.

At the moment, it is such an evil sect, leaving here is the best policy.

As soon as his hand touched the handle of the stone door, a burning sensation spread rapidly in the palm of his hand.

The smell of burnt flesh hit the nostrils again.

"Ah......h

The pain in his palm, mixed with the fear in his heart, made him instinctively stand against the wall, looking around him in horror.

"Purple Night, you don't pretend to be a ghost...... I know you're playing tricks...... You wait, when I catch you, I'm going to pick you off......"

"Haha......" Zi Ye's wild laughter instantly exploded in the stone room, ethereal and ethereal, even more gloomy: "I'll talk about it when you catch me...... But before you do that, you have to be careful...... Don't let me kill you first......"

As he spoke, a strange soldering iron suddenly appeared on top of his head, pressing mercilessly on top of his head.

"Ah......h

It's just that his palm wind is like a stone ox entering the sea, and there is not a trace of ripples.

After rolling around, Lian Yuantang finally understood that if he continued in this stone room, he was afraid that he would die sooner or later.

Because being trapped in a confined space with an invisible opponent is killing yourself.

No matter how high his martial arts cultivation is, if he can't touch his opponent, he will have already been slaughtered.

With a thought, he instinctively pounced on the stone gate.

This time, he had already made up his mind, even if he wasted a hand, he would leave here.

In the flash of light, he had already pounced on the stone door.

It wasn't as hot as he imagined, and his tentacles were cold.

Before he had time to think, he suddenly pushed open the stone door and threw himself out.

"Someone ...... coming"

A strange feeling arose instantly, and he fell to the ground with a wolf bèi.

At the moment when he was at the end, he saw something that even death could not believe.

In front of him, Zi Ye actually stood in front of the big iron stove, smiling lightly and roasting the soldering iron.

Seeing Lian Yuantang looking at him in horror, Zi Ye instantly smiled like a flower.

"Elder Lian, are you calling me?"

Lian Yuantang instinctively looked around him: "Where is this?" ”

Around him, there was a blur, as if he were in nothingness.

If it weren't for the pain in his body, which was so real, he really suspected that it was just a dream.

"You don't need to know that...... Asking you to come here is actually to give you a gift......"

"You're a witch...... What have you done to me? Let me get out of here......" Lian Yuantang's words suddenly stopped, and he looked at his hands in horror.

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