Final Chapter. 155. A wisp of remnant soul

After Shen Gui got rid of Suo Yongkuan, he kicked the corpse aside at will, and muttered to him in a low voice:

"I thought you were a shrewd person, how could you do such a stupid thing? With this broken thing, you still want to cut off the table of high-grade white marble? If you don't have the ability, don't do your ability, do your clerical work honestly, how can you get to this point? ”

After counting Suo Yongkuan's remains, Shen Gui circled the white marble table three times, wrapped his knuckles with inner breath, and repeatedly tapped the tabletop, so as to detect and compare different feedback methods of sound and force; It wasn't until a certain "empty sound" came into his ears that Shen Gui showed a satisfied smile and leaned over to carefully turn the tabletop......

After turning three times in a row, Shen Gui immediately pressed the suddenly loose desktop; Then he stood in the hollow position and pushed the thick corner of the table, which had become a slide......

After a harsh and dull stone sound, in the middle of the Ice Heart Pavilion, a dark tunnel mouth was suddenly revealed!

Shen Gui looked down, but was slapped by the cold air coming out of the tunnel, and unconsciously shuddered: It seems that the conception and design of this Shen family's underground palace are really far comparable to Lu Xiangyin's imperial horse supervisor! Not only is the technical difficulty multiplied, but the operation of the scattered parts is also smoother! Although the way to unlock the mechanism is a bit old-fashioned, at least the air in the dungeon is very fresh, and even the moisture-proof effect is excellent......

It's good to be rich.

After Shen Gui sighed at the astonishing financial resources of his "own family", he casually took down the things prepared on the wall pavilion to ignite the lighting, and lit each torch on the wall in turn......

This is a long and gloomy downward passage, and because Shen Gui is in it, it is difficult to accurately calculate how far he has gone and how deep he has dived, so he can only be extremely vigilant to prevent changes in the middle. Now Shen Gui's eyesight and ear voice are far from being comparable to the past; But in such a closed and gloomy environment, there is still a sense of despair that has not seen the light of day for many years......

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Since Shen Gui entered the underground palace, he deliberately restrained his breathing; But as he continued to descend, the sound of breathing in his ears became clearer! The sound of breathing sounded short and vague, the rhythm and frequency were very chaotic, and it was obvious that he was a dying man who did not know martial arts and was about to collapse his physical functions......

It wasn't until Shen Gui stepped down the last step that his body had left the steep and narrow corridor and stood at the entrance of the main cave of the underground palace, which was blocked by a dilapidated wooden fence. Because the underground palace is well ventilated and the moisture-proof effect is also good, the wooden fence door is not only rotten and deformed, but also hangs a rusty large copper lock on the door. Shen Gui raised the torch in his hand and shook it, and found that this lock turned out to be an ornament, and there was no buckle at all!

Such a child's play of the guard level is not worth mentioning at all! Shen Gui casually threw away the copper lock, pushed the door and walked into the corridor; After passing through this winding road, a stone chamber with a square face appeared in front of you.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Listening to the direction of the breathing sound, it is not far from the ear, and Shen Gui is not in a hurry. After he lit the torches and braziers in the cave in turn, the entire main cave of the underground palace was as bright as day!

"Huh... Who is it? ”

An inquiry came from Shen Gui's ear, and he felt that the voice sounded a little familiar; But for a while, he couldn't remember who it was, so he could only reply vaguely:

"I ......"

“…… Tell Shen You that kid and the woman who feels sorry for him, and change someone who can chat! ”

The more familiar this voice became, and after Shen Gui put the torch on the shelf, he immediately walked away slowly; I saw a large bed in the northwest corner of the cave; On his clothes lay a white-haired old man, curled up in a quilt with his back to him. Shen Gui looked at the familiar back again, and a possibility of detachment from reality instantly appeared in his heart......

"Old liar......?"

As soon as the white-haired old man heard this, he immediately turned around with a stalk and scolded at the same time:

"Hey! What the am I ...... Shen Gui? Bite? Have you moved back to Gusu? ”

Shen Gui carefully looked at the other party's facial features, but he couldn't remember where he had seen such an old man, so he could only ask tentatively:

"Yes, yes...... The living conditions in Gusu City are better, and the air is humid enough...... What is your old name? ”

"You don't even remember me! Bai Heng! ”

When Shen Gui heard this, he snorted from his nose and went to his heart at all!

Who is Bai Heng? That is the number one celestial spirit vein of "Monk Daoru pushes his palm to break the river, and Yan Shenggong destroys the three saints with one sword"! The common men who died at his hands were not even worthy of a name; And those Heavenly Spirit Veiners who have words, numbers, heads and faces, for Bai Heng, it just takes a little more effort.

Looking at the vastness of the rivers and lakes, no matter who mentions the word martial arts, they can't get around the name of Yan Shenggong!

Shen Gui is no stranger to Bai Heng, and his other face, "Liu Banxian", has spent a period of time together. However, looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, not to mention the withered and disordered breathing, the wrinkles on his skin are even more layered, like an old locust tree becoming a spirit! What's even more terrifying is that his face is extremely thin, as terrifying as a skull covered in human skin! Don't say that it is on a par with the Yan Shenggong who dominates the world and has never been defeated; Even a sneeze and preparation will break that slender neck!

"Phew! Next time, I will bring you a bronze mirror and take a good look at my virtue! If you are Bai Heng, then I will be the king of heaven! ”

“…… Has it changed that much? ”

"Good, good...... Then since you have to say that you are Bai Heng, then you should talk about it! Why do you pretend to be Liu Banxian and follow me and protect me every step of the way? ”

"It's not because we two fell in love!"

“…… This one doesn't work, re-edit. ”

"Lin Siwei! Lin Siwei entrusted it! That's all right, right? ”

When Shen Gui heard this, he still felt a little incredulous in his heart; He stepped forward and parted the opponent's messy hair with one hand, and the thunder sword spun quickly in his hand a few times, cutting a few strands of long knotted hair, and finally revealing the opponent's true face......

Shen Gui clearly remembered that although Bai Heng was more than three hundred years old, if he looked at it from the outside, he and Jiang Xiaolou, who was in his early forties, could basically be regarded as the same age; But this old man's appearance, although his facial features and silhouette are somewhat similar to Bai Heng, can be directly put into the coffin and fall to the ground, how can it be...... Wait, could this be another disguise technique? After all, Li Le'an's disguise technique was learned from Bai Wenyan, who turned into Liu Banxian......

"Take off your fake face for me, and I'm not afraid of pus when I carry it every day? Pack up and go out with me. ”

"I can't take off my face, my father gave birth to it; I can't go, and I don't want to leave here......"

"Why can't you go? Don't have long legs? ”

"It's been long, but now it's gone......"

Shen Gui grinned when he heard this, stretched out his hand to pull the other party's arm, and wanted to forcibly drag this "No. 1 in the world" who had a child's temper and dragged him out of the Shen family's underground palace; But when I reached out and fished it out, I didn't touch anything except the thick quilt......

"What? Lost your legs, lost your arms? Bai Wenyan has become a meat mound? Don't make a fuss, time is not enough! There was also a dead ghost outside that he didn't have time to deal with, and Shen You didn't know when he would go home; If you really ask him to block the Shen family's mansion, I'm not sure that I can protect you! Get up and come with me......"

Judging from this extremely aging appearance alone, Shen Gui already had a premonition in his heart: Bai Heng must have been seriously injured and unable to fight with others; Bai Heng didn't speak, and he didn't react at all; He just looked at Shen Gui calmly with his eyes, looking at the anxious and young face......

Shen Gui really couldn't wait, so he stepped forward and lifted the thick quilt on his body......

A fishy and foul smell came to his nose, choking Shen Gui, who was particularly sensitive to smell, burst into tears in an instant, and his body unconsciously took three steps back; But Bai Heng smiled bitterly awkwardly, and said with a little apology:

"Ha, Qingmei didn't come today...... I can't use Gong Bucket ...... with my body."

Shen Gui frowned and looked back, only to see that Bai Heng, who had lifted the quilt, was really only a very thin body left! Bai Heng, the Yansheng Gong who has been crisscrossing the Huayu Continent for more than 300 years and has never had a single defeat, is now lying on a filthy bed! His legs were up to his hips, his arms were broken at his shoulders, and his right cheek and neck were also blurred with flesh and blood, apparently the result of turning over with force.

Shen Gui was like being struck by lightning, and suddenly figured out why he couldn't hear Bai Heng's voice! He forcibly endured the foul smell that permeated the air, walked forward quickly, and reached out to pinch Bai Heng's mouth: I saw that Bai Heng's full mouth of teeth had been knocked out; Only a few root stumps remained, still stubbornly remaining on the gums; The saliva mixed with blood and pus in his mouth, and the foul-smelling smell of blood rot gushed out, like a heavy punch, slammed into Shen Gui's face, and hammered out endless tears......

Shen Gui knew that time was tight and he had no time to care about the sadness and pain; He resolutely raised his right arm and wiped the itchy tears from his face first; immediately bent down, picked up Guan Beidou's bloody neck with one hand, and held up his waist that was still stained with pus and blood feces with the other, and made a gesture to carry him out of this underground palace......

"Shen Gui...... Shen Gui! You let me down first, I have something to say......"

"Your mouth is going to smoke to death! If there is anything to say, go out and talk about it! Let's change into clean clothes after we go out......"

"My days are numbered......"

"It's okay if you can't walk, Wan Cripple's wheelchair is my picture, and we have experience in serving the disabled......"

"Now that I'm a waster, even if you take me out, I'm going to be implicated by you, and I don't have to die at the hands of someone else in the end......"

"My Li Xiaopang's medical skills are good, but I don't know if she will fiddle with your rotten teeth! But don't worry, I have another way to get you back to eating and drinking normally, so you won't wear your gums out......"

Shen Gui!! Why do you bother? ”