At this moment I would like to recite a poem:

Yes......

Two yellow orioles singing green willows,

"Yang Wei" looks a little ugly.

A line of egrets in the sky,

Ghosts hitting the wall can trap the gods.

Xue Qing slowly walked in front step by step, followed by Yang Wei, the little ghost, the monk, and Zhang Sanfeng.

Suddenly, Xue Qing turned around suddenly, picked up the killing sword, and stabbed Yang Wei in the chest with a sword.

"Puff"

The killing came in.

"Xue Qing, you...... Why kill me? ”

Yang Wei clutched his chest and asked painfully......

Xue Qing happily pulled out the killing sword, and said lightly: "They will never call me Xue Qing, they will only call me an old, you have been exposed from the beginning." ”

"Poof"

Fake Yang Wei squirted out a mouthful of blood, and he burped at once. After his death, he turned into a white-haired zombie, which was extremely infiltrating.

"Alright, don't pretend. Let's go together. ”

Xue Qing looked at the remaining few people carrying the killing sword and said.

"Damn, I didn't expect this Yang Wei to be fake, it scared me to death, old, you are too smart."

"Don't pretend, you're stupid, aren't you? I said they call me an old, and you call me an old? You're too easy to deceive, your IQ is so low, don't learn other people's disguises, it's not good to do something! ”

Xue Qing looked at the fake imp and pretended to be embarrassed.

Then, he was not idle, time was pressing, and he didn't know what happened to the real Yang Wei and them, Xue Qing didn't have time to spend it with them here.

So, he lifted the killing sword, and slashed it "poof, puff", these imposters are just disguised very similar, but the strength is really scum. In a short time, Xue Qing killed them all.

Similarly, these people also turned into white-haired zombies after they died.

After Xue Qing finished killing, he was just about to leave, when suddenly, the corpses of several zombies exploded collectively with a "bang". Patches of dark green gas floated in the air. Xue Qing didn't check for a while, and accidentally inhaled it.

It doesn't matter if you suck this one, it will directly make Xue Qing faint and unconscious.

And at the same time, in the corridor where Xue Qing and the others had just entered.

The little ghost, the monk, and Zhang Sanfeng were still sitting cross-legged on the ground waiting for Yang Wei's recovery.

And a "Xue Qing" was looking at the mural from the side, looking at a few people with a gloomy expression from time to time.

"Alright, I'm recovered, let's go. Old. ”

After a while, Yang Wei opened his eyes and said to "Xue Qing".

However, Yang Wei did not stand up, but quietly waited for "Xue Qing" to come over.

Secretly, he had already opened the chat and secretly sent a message to the little ghost and I, who were not monks.

"Be careful of Xue Qing!"

Then, Yang Wei gave Zhang Sanfeng who was walking towards him another look.

Who is Zhang Sanfeng, the former Taiji diagram, it has become fine, so he is quietly vigilant.

"Old, you are the best, go ahead."

Yang Wei hugged the shoulders of "Xue Qing" and said shamelessly.

"Okay, you guys keep up."

"Xue Qing" said decently, and then walked in the front.

The rest of the people quietly gathered around Yang Wei.

"What's wrong? Yang Wei? ”

The little ghost quietly pulled Yang Wei's clothes and asked.

"From the moment I walked into this corridor, I felt that something was wrong, I could always smell a faint corpse gas, and soon after Xue Qing fed me the antidote pill, the corpse qi became heavier, especially on Xue Qing's body, especially on Xue Qing's body, because I have been in contact with zombies a lot recently, so I feel particularly sensitive to corpse qi, this Xue Qing, must be fake."

Yang Wei whispered.

"What are you talking about?"

At this time, "Xue Qing" suddenly stopped leaving, and turned around and looked at a few people coldly.

"him!"

Yang Wei shouted suddenly, and then rushed forward with the sword in the stone first, and the little ghost, Yang Wei, and Zhang Sanfeng followed.

But unexpectedly, before others could attack, Yang Wei just slashed it with a sword, and the fake "Xue Qing" died. Turned into a white-haired zombie.

"This is dead? What is Fei Fei doing so hard to disguise himself as Xue Qing? The imp asked suspiciously.

Everyone gathered around, observing the white-haired zombies, not knowing what was special.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the white-haired zombie exploded all at once, and a dark green gas emanated from the white-haired zombie's exploding corpse.

Everyone didn't pay attention, and all of them accidentally inhaled the poisonous gas, just for a moment, except for Yang Wei. Everyone fainted and fell to the ground.

Then, the corpse of the white-haired zombie turned into a little starlight and disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

"Damn, it was waiting for us here, but fortunately, the effect of the antidote pill has not passed. Otherwise, the whole army will be destroyed. ”

Yang Wei said with a horn in his mouth, his hand didn't stop, he didn't know what the effect of this poisonous gas was, so he quickly took out another antidote pill and fed it to the little ghost.

After a while, the imp woke up.

"What's going on?"

"Wait a minute, quickly take out your antidote pill and give it to both of them."

Yang Wei hurriedly said that when he came before, Xue Qing gave each person two of Li Shizhen's special detoxification pills, and his use was gone, so he could only use the little ghost.

The little ghost didn't hesitate, and directly took out two antidote pills and fed them to the monk and Zhang Sanfeng.

After a while, they slowly opened their eyes.

"Damn, it's really embarrassing, I was reincarnated in a dignified Taiji diagram, and I was plotted by a broken white-haired zombie!"

Zhang Sanfeng got up and scolded and said.

"What the hell is going on?" I'm not a monk and asked in a somewhat obscured way.

When the white-haired zombie exploded, he was the closest, so he was blown up a little blindly.

"Don't worry about it for now, let's go out and find the old first, there is a problem with this corridor, and we don't even know when he was dropped."

Yang Wei was a little anxious, and he didn't know what would happen to Xue Qing himself, so he was very worried.

"Let's go, take a closer look at the walls, maybe there's a mechanism."

Zhang Sanfeng said seriously. Then everyone walked forward together.

When Yang Wei was leaving, he used his stone sword to make a mark on the wall and on the ground. Then Xue Qing followed everyone towards the corridor.

Walking and walking, Yang Wei found that something was wrong, he looked around, the mural on the wall, I don't know when, suddenly it was gone, the wall was extremely smooth, and there was nothing.

"Wait, don't go yet, something is wrong."

So Yang Wei pointed to the wall, and at this time, everyone realized that the mural was gone.

"What's going on?"

The imp also noticed that the walls had changed.

"We've been gone for a long time, haven't we? Is this palace that big? We've been walking for so long, it's time to come to the end, right? Now we're still here, isn't there any problem? "I'm not a monk to say.

"Is it a ghost hitting the wall?"

"Ghost hitting the wall?" Yang Wei looked at the little ghost suspiciously.

"It's just unconsciously trapping us in one place, and then no matter how we go, we're standing still." The imp explained.

"Standing still ......"

Yang Wei thought about it and hurriedly groped around on the wall, but the wall was extremely smooth and there was nothing.

"Let's go further and see, when we set off just now, I made marks on the wall and on the ground, whether it is standing still, and we will know if we walk again."

They nodded in agreement and continued walking, paying attention to the ground and walls beneath their feet.

After a while, suddenly, the imp crouched on the ground and called everyone over.

"Pervert, isn't that a mark?"

The little ghost said to Yang Wei in a difficult way.

Yang Wei ran over, squatted down to take a look, and sure enough, it was the mark he had just made, and then, he ran to the nearby wall, but he didn't find anything.

"It seems that we are standing still, but there must be some mechanism on the wall, the mural is gone, and there is no mark I made. The purpose of making the mural disappear is supposed to confuse our vision, so that we have no reference and mistakenly think that we are always moving forward. ”

Yang Wei analyzed.

"What then? I heard that ghosts can break the wall with children's urine, but I don't know if it's useful. The little ghost suddenly remembered such a legend and said.

"Boy pee? I'm sorry, I didn't have ...... when I was 13 years old," Yang Wei said shamelessly.

Everyone looked at Yang Wei with disdain, and they all hid far away.

"Why are you looking at me like that? At that time, I was not voluntary, I was forced! ”

But the response to him was indeed a wave of contemptuous stares.

"But I don't have it either." The little imp said with shame.

"Yes, too." I'm not a monk and I'm not so ashamed, but I'm not as shameless as Yang Wei, and said calmly.

"I really can't point to you, and the mud can't hold up the wall. I got it! ”

"Brother Feng, isn't it? How do you look at you, are you in your 40s? Still an old virgin! ”

Yang Wei said with a stinky mouth.

"Get out!"

After Zhang Sanfeng finished scolding, he ignored them, found a corner, took off his pants, and booed.

After a while, just as Zhang Sanfeng was about to finish hissing, the air around him suddenly trembled, and everyone felt as if a fog had dissipated in front of them, and it suddenly became extremely clear.

They looked around, and they didn't know when a mural appeared on the wall, and Yang Wei's mark also appeared on the wall.

"It worked!"

The little ghost said excitedly.

At this time, as soon as Yang Wei lowered his head, he suddenly found that Xue Qing had fallen not far in front of them, unconscious......

"Old!"