These white-haired gods chattered, and psyllium naturally didn't believe Yang Xiao's words. Rolled his eyes and said: "No one believes it, next time you say that you fell in love with someone's daughter-in-law, the adulterer and adulteress killed the husband, and then the brother Wu Song came back....."

Yang Xiao is not as knowledgeable as psyllium, and after pursing his lips and smiling, he said to Xiao Yifeng: "Go back and wait for time, you go to the sixth room to find me, and I will tell you all the formulas." But don't rely too much on this mantra. The formation that appeared before the late Tang Dynasty still works, but after that, whether you can get out of the formation depends on your character......"

"I'll talk about character when I go back. I didn't say it, let's get down to business. It was Sun Desheng who spoke, and seeing that Xiao Yifeng had no wounds on his body, he continued: "Old Xiao, last time in Guangzhou, did you give my buddy my submachine gun and still be rich?" Why didn't you look at the people below with ......"

"Guangzhou gave you a troll with a magazine that time...... "Xiao Yifeng is a smart person. Understand what Sun Desheng means. After smiling bitterly, he continued: "No need to ask, I said it myself - I entered the polling bureau three years earlier than you, and I was specially recruited by Gao Liang and Long Sentences." followed Director Hao Wenming for three months, and then went to the second room to talk to Director Qiu Bulao. The day after you reorganized the poll bureau, I was transferred to the fifth room, and the deputy director of the year was ......"

"What are you talking to your buddy about? As if I don't believe you, Lao Xiao, it's not good for you to hurt the feelings between our buddies......" Speaking of this, Sun Desheng pretended to sigh. Then he immediately turned his face to Hao Wenming and said, "Hao Tou, what's that...... When I got married, what did you give me? Look at my brain, just now our family called one by one to say that this is coming......"

"Don't come to this set, I sent a fart. When you got married, I gave me a gift of 2,000 yuan, and you also said that I was stingy, and I talked about it for more than half a year......" Hao Wenming gently kicked Sun Desheng, and in the entire polling bureau, the former Sun Juchang who dared to move like this was also his Director Hao.

Sun Desheng dodged this kick with a hippie smile. said: "Isn't this a bad memory, I remembered, it's Yang Books, buddy, he sent an ashtray when I got married, it's not that I said, this matter will be remembered for his whole life...... Let's keep going up......"

At that moment, the group continued to walk up the stairs. The formations that were going up were basically destroyed by Hao Wenming and Xiao Yifeng, taking advantage of the efforts to go upstairs. Hao Wenming told Sun Desheng and the others what they had experienced on the eighth floor before. Finally, he said: "Great Sage, after so many years, it is the first time that I have met someone who can calculate better than you. He calculated every step of the way...... No, it was all the people who entered the building, and every step was calculated by him in advance. You have to be careful when you meet this person. ”

As they said this, the people also walked to the corridor on the eighth floor. Hao Wenming pointed to the rooms on both sides of the corridor and continued: "It's not that I said, there are dead people in almost every room. Eight and eight died the most. It's all heretical ...... with names on the blacklist."

When Hao Wenming spoke, Yang Xiao took a deep breath, and then said: "The smell of the dead is very strong, but I can't find the whereabouts of the soul. Who has used corpse oil here? Or my newly refined ......"

When he said this, Yang Xiao looked at Sun Desheng with a puzzled expression and said, "The corpse oil I newly refined is to drive away evil spirits. Okay, now I can't even find a soul to come and interrogate. ”

"Lao Yang, you overturned again before you started? It's not like your style. Sun Desheng seemed to have calculated that there would be such a result, and after glancing at Yang Xiao with a smile, he turned his head to Shen Ra and said, "Lazi, it's up to you......"

Shen Ra nodded, and then two bright lights flew out from behind him. After a flash of light, it disappeared without a trace, and before Psyllium could ask, Shen Lai had already opened his mouth first. said: "Fifty-five people died, just like Hao Tou said, they are all evil ways on the blacklist. There was no one in the two rooms, 813 and 816. However, there are six formations inside......"

When he said this, two bright lights appeared in front of Shen Lian again, and then the bright lights converged. Only then did the psyllium see that it was two short swords. Without waiting for the little Taoist priest to ask, the short sword was put away by Shen La.

Hao Wenming glanced at Shen La with some surprise and said, "Spicy, you have added new skills, I don't even know." I've been in the poll bureau for half my life, and I haven't heard anyone do this. ”

Sun Desheng saw the confusion of psyllium, and he said it for Shen La: "Your second brother controls the short sword to fly around on this floor, and they replace his eyes, and he can see the situation in all the rooms on this floor......"

Psyllium was far less cordial to Shen La than to Sun Desheng, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he actually said: "Good ability, such a good ability is practiced in the bathhouse, right?" ”

Shen Ra glanced at the half-grown man helplessly, and then said to Sun Desheng: "Look at your face." I don't have the same knowledge as him. Great Sage, you have to teach him. This temper will be beaten sooner or later......"

Sun Desheng smiled, and the scene was muddy. said: "Get down to business first, spicy, there must be no living people in 808, and there is no formation?" Leng Buding jumped out of a dead man. Dude, I can't stand it either. ”

Shen La didn't speak, and walked to the door of 808 by himself. Without saying a word, he directly opened the room. There were still piles of corpses at the door, and these dead people looked dead, but the people in the poll bureau were used to seeing dead people, and they didn't care much. Seeing that there was no danger, Sun Desheng followed him to the gate of 808. Er Yang protected him and stepped on the corpses all over the ground into the room.

"Who the hell is in 808? Kill all the evil ways on this floor......" Sun Desheng stood at the window, glanced down, and continued: "The mouse and the cat have turned around again, but I don't know where the old cat has gone now......" Sun Fat Man muttered to himself, and walked to the bedroom again, wanting to find any useful clues.

At this time, Yang Jun, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "Great Sage, since the person Director Hao said is calculating, he will not easily leave any clues. Even if something is found, it may be a trap to lure you into the urn. ”

While looking for it, Sun Desheng said to Yang Jun with a smile: "Da Yang, buddy understands what you said, it's not me who said, this tiger also has a nap...... Maybe that person didn't know when he left a deadly clue. If only there was a ...... in thousands of miles"

When he said this, the expression on Fat Sun's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his hippie smile and said, "It's not that I said, it seems that this person really didn't have any clues left." Calculated so deeply, and so cautious. It's hard to deal with......"

When he said this, Sun Desheng covered his nose and went to the corpse again. After taking a look, he said to the psyllium who came over, "Brother, do you see it?" None of these people died here. They were transferred after death, and guess why they were brought here. ”

"What else? Perverted. Psyllium replied bluntly, and then continued: "Look at these dead people like hills, and you have to step on them when you come in...... Wrong! There's something down here, and the man is covered with a dead man, and he doesn't want to be seen......"

Psyllium wanted to move the corpses, but he thought they were disgusting. Just when he was in a dilemma, Yang Xiao suddenly whistled at the pile of corpses, and then saw that the corpses that had already been stolen slowly climbed up. Then he walked over to the collapsed wall and lay down, giving way to the gate of Eighty-Eight......