"What are you going to do when you find your soul?" Bai Suhe did not answer the rhetorical question.

"You also said that there are two ways of yin and yang, each going its own way. The living return to the yang, and the dead return to the yin. I have lost my soul and reincarnated, and I am not willing to suffer this suffering for eternity! ”

"That being the case, I can find a substitute for soul boarding for you, you let Chen Yifei take us away, and we will help you find your lost soul after we go out. It's a way for both of us to benefit, what do you think? ”

"Why should I believe you?" Jun Yihuang's eyes were suddenly sharp, and she had no actual ability to hurt people if she gave up her physical body, so she could only use her mental power to control others. People with weak willpower or weak Bazi like Lan Drunk are fine, but it is not effective at all to meet people who are strong Bazi or who have practiced Tiangang Dao since childhood like Bai Suhe. At that time, she will be slaughtered as a fish on the case. Bai Suhe knew this, and she knew better.

"Believe it or not, believe it or not, let's fight to see if you win or I win. Rong Thirteen and I can't do this thing of exchanging blue drunk for life, and it won't be easy for you if we die. The soul is scattered, incarnated into dust, or the soul is reincarnated, you choose. ”

Bai Suhe said hardly, and he was also beating a drum in his heart. Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen were both pale and covered in blood, and they didn't expect to help. She herself is actually the end of the crossbow, and when she was learning the spell, her father told the flame bird to summon only one, otherwise her mental strength would be weak and she would be burned back. She summoned three of them just now in order to fight against Jun Yihuang's sword wind and the two black demons, but she actually couldn't bear it, and later she spent her blood to play the vajra charm, and she didn't fall to the ground softly, and the situation was already unacceptable, and her personality dictated that she was desperately trying to hold on. If Jun Yihuang doesn't allow it or continues to delay, the three of them really have to wait to be killed.

"Jun ...... Yi Huang ...... "There is already a pool of blood under Lan Zui's body, although Rong Shisan is not stopping to apply medicine to her, but there are too many wounds, the medicine is not enough, the blood is still leaving outside, and even speaking is ethereal and lacking confidence." The word Jun is too clear, and when it falls into Jun Yihuang's ears, there are only two words left: Yihuang.

The memory of a long time ago was provoked, and the beauty with the crescent moon bun always smiled gently and called her "Yihuang".

The mind is just as it was then, powerless to resist and trapped in it.

"I ...... Promise you! ”

Jun Yihuang closed her eyes, and she believed her again. If it was the same ending this time, she deserved to be scattered and turned into dust.

A cloud of white mist faintly condensed in front of the man standing in the center of the passage, and the white mist condensed and tightened, and finally took shape, and a slender hand stretched out from the man's shoulder, and then another. Four hands, two heads, and Bai Suhe, this is the first time that they have seen the ghost leave the body, and it is both fright and novelty. The torso of the white mist finally condensed, and he took a step forward, dressed in white clothes and white skirts, swaying in shawls, with a head and eyebrows, peerless independence.

The hand was lightly summoned, and the two firebirds that were still flying gathered their fire feathers, turned back into two thin pieces of paper and floated back into Bai Suhe's palm. Bai Suhe sighed without a trace, they won the bet.

Chen Yifei*, who had lost his soul, fell straight on his back and fell to the ground, and Bai Suhe hurriedly went over to check. Even if Jun Yihuang leaves his body, the man's face is still ugly, he has more breath and less air intake, and he is about to die.

"Is there an exit?" Bai Suhe asked urgently. They are injured in this line, dying and dying, and if they don't find an exit, there is no point in winning the bet.

Jun Yihuang looked at Lan Zui, who was standing up with a gloomy complexion, and replied after a while: "Yes." ”

After speaking, Jun Yihuang didn't say anything more, waved his sleeves and turned around, and floated to the other end of the passage by himself, while the remaining three stood on the ground and tangled.

None of the three people were good, Bai Suhe was the least injured on his face, and he was actually hollowed out by the spell. Rong Shisan saw that Jun Yihuang had no intention of staying and waiting, so he hurriedly supported Chen Yifei's body on his back, and hurriedly followed behind Jun Yihuang.

The stone door at the end of the passage opened, and Rong Shisan's party thought that there was at least a front room behind the door, but they never thought that after entering, it was still a passage. It was only when the pillars on both sides of the passage were carved and the dome was high, and the tomb they had entered before was simply not worth mentioning compared to it, that they realized that this was the real tomb corridor, and the outer tomb was just a trick and a mechanism to deal with tomb robbers.

There is no fork in the cloister in this corridor, but it seems to be turning around as if there is no end. Just when the three of them thought they had been tricked by Jun Yihuang again, they finally saw a jade gate at the end.

Lan Zui had already re-lit the candle, and Jun Yihuang was naturally green in the candle flame, and Lan Zui half leaned on Bai Suhe, looking at the towering jade gate. The jade door is transparent, the material is good, the door is four meters wide, and the two doors are carved with the Yin carving technique two half-bent knees to bow the palace maids, standing opposite each other. The outermost side of the left and right sides are engraved with two lines of words: When you go to Yu Su now, who will step on the flowers and pick up the brocade year.

Now when you go to Yusu, who will step on the flowers and pick up the golden year. Lan drunk chewed carefully, feeling sad, the burial was mourning, but how did he know that the buried were trapped in the depths of this gorgeous underground palace, and it was difficult to die or live.

Behind the jade door is the tomb, the length and width of the tomb are about ten meters, but the layout is similar to that of ordinary residences, the bookcase chairs, the couch screen, the mirror table makeup, the size of the objects are dazzling.

Bai Suhe was fine, Rong Thirteen was dumbfounded. Although the ancients said that death is like life, it was the first time he had seen such a tomb, and he could tell at random that these things were not ordinary people's circulation, and any of them would be priceless.

Lan drunk is even more bloody, the previous emotion and sadness flew to the clouds in an instant, the main purpose of her going to the ground is to seek a clear device, and now this large number of valuable objects are placed in front of her to tempt her, but if you touch one or two things at will, it is enough for the Lan family shop to stand up for a year. It's just that Lan Zui glanced at the stunning resentful spirit standing in the center of the tomb, and went to pour the burial vessel in front of the master's family, I don't know if it will turn its face.

Among the three people, Bai Suhe can still maintain normal sanity. Bai Suhe's main purpose when he came in was to save Chen Yifei from Rong Qianmo, this will Chen Yifei rescued her, she just wanted to quickly climb out of this broken tomb to find a hotel to take a bath and close the door to sleep, this will look at the stone walls of the tomb on all sides, it doesn't seem like there is a way out at all, and she was suddenly anxious: "Where is the exit?" ”

"You just said that there is a way for me to send my soul to leave with you, should I say it?" Jun Yihuang didn't hesitate to reply.

is really a lord who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, Bai Suhe raised his eyebrows: "What about the soul of Gu Pan that you took away?" ”

"That." Jun Yihuang casually pointed to the makeup on the mirror table. She took away Gu Pan's soul only because she was hurt by Bai Suhe at that time, and that soul was useless to her, so Bai Suhe naturally didn't care if she wanted her.

Lan Zui has been coveting the mirror table full of objects for a long time, and when he heard this, he took the first step to open the makeup drawer, and a thumb-sized white jade appeared in the box. However, after the white jade was picked up, a purple jade hibiscus ear bell that was pressed under the white jade was revealed, and Lan Zui took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, and easily fished it into the palm of his hand.