The so-called Huangfu, at first glance, is simply an ordinary Heyuan house, if it weren't for the atlas found by Qinghe, Linlang would never have imagined that such a simple and simple house would actually be Huangqi's residence.

Due to the large number of participants, Huang Qi's "simple" main hall obviously could not accommodate so many seats and so many disciples, so the banquet was arranged in the courtyard of the inner hall.

In this crowded venue, Huang Qi was never seen, although there was an endless stream of disciples from the Elixir Valley, and the disciples of the four major families were also shuttling freely in the venue, but Linlang had always had this matter in his heart and couldn't let go.

"Don't have too much psychological burden." Nie Qingge comforted in a low voice, "The protagonist hasn't come yet." ”

Linlang nodded, and suddenly her little hand tightened, and she was actually gently held by Nie Qingge, the latter's palm was wide and thin, cold and cold, and it almost cooled Linlang down in an instant.

"Okay......" she nodded, and suddenly a familiar shadow flashed in front of her eyes.

She swallowed her saliva, broke away from Nie Qingge's palm, made an excuse, came to the inner hall, suppressed the frenzied beating in her heart, flattened her lips, and sure enough, she inadvertently saw Huang Qi in the inner hall.

She was impressed by the heavy and ornate robes, but strangely, her face did not match.

The robe that Linlang noticed was draped over a stranger. She couldn't tell what this person looked like, she only felt that her facial features were somewhat familiar, but when put together, they didn't look like anyone she had ever seen.

Under such a face, wearing Huang Qi's representative robe, Linlang couldn't help but care. She always felt that this face cared very much.

But something even stranger happened, when all her thoughts were focused on this strange person, the other party made a strange move as if she had a heart, only to see him wave to Linlang, and then disappeared into a room the size of six pavilions.

Linlang was uneasy in his heart, and glanced back at Nie Qingge, he was watching and waiting, but things did not progress as expected, although his face did not show it, he was indeed a little anxious.

Linlang rubbed her hands together and had an idea.

She decided to go her own way. If it was in the past, Linlang would never dare to make such a bold act, but now that the situation is critical, his father's life is threatened, and Nie Qingge, as a righteous person, even if he is willing to give himself a hand, he can't rely on them after all on major issues of right and wrong.

As my father said, the high-sounding right way is more difficult to guess than the evil way.

Linlang made up her mind that this action was related to the life and death of her relatives, and she could not be so cowardly.

She lowered the brim of her hat, and laughter erupted from the crowd, and the feast had gone from a matter of discussion to a carnival, as if her father had been talked about as a shrunken turtle.

Linlang walked all the way, and someone gave a nail under the feet of those who were not ashamed of their words, and when she heard the sound of them rolling in pain, Linlang covered her mouth and entered the room.

The small single room house does not have much space, and even some are low and damp, and the lighting is not very good, so it doesn't look like a big family's house. If Huang Qi really lived in such a place with such frugality, he would be worthy of the reputation he had enjoyed in the rivers and lakes over the years, but unfortunately, things were not so simple.

Linlang fumbled in the room for a long time, and finally found the mystery on a quaint old desk. She noticed a heavy piece of parchment paper, half a foot thick, and pressed heavily on the table, which Linlang didn't notice at first, but only noticed when she accidentally touched it as she groped for the table.

To be precise, it was Linlang who stepped on the air with one foot, and the whole person

When he fell on the edge of the table and had a huge round swollen bag on his forehead, he found the clue. She knocked it to pieces, along with the books on the table, except for the thick parchment dossier.

With intuition, I reached out and touched the book, unable to move.

Sure enough, this is it.

After some fumbling, she found that it was a pedestal, firmly attached to the wooden table, and could not be picked up anyway. This is obviously an institution, how can a serious person have such an institution? Linlang couldn't help but get excited for a while, and she was getting closer and closer to the truth!

She twisted and lifted, and after some effort, she only heard a soft "pop", and the heavy book turned in a different direction, and a dark compartment under her feet trembled slightly.

When she realized that the situation was not good, the soles of her feet had stepped into the air, and the whole person fell down, stumbling, and the whole person seemed to have been beaten by someone, and the bruises continued. She didn't know how long it took for her to shuttle along the way, and in this rugged black dark passage where she couldn't see her fingers, she rolled and finally fell to the ground, and finally there was no sound around her, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Linlang took a deep breath and snorted to confirm the extent of his injury, fortunately there was no major problem, just a flesh injury. But the next moment she regretted it, maybe it shouldn't have been so arbitrary, maybe it ...... It's time to talk to someone.

Maybe......

Linlang thought of Nie Qingge, who was still on it, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened. She cautiously got up, and as her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she began to realize her situation.

It turns out that the bottom of the Yellow Mansion is not a spacious underground space, let alone a splendid underground palace, it is appropriate, it is a drainage ditch, but this ditch appears larger, leading to a hidden space.

The first thing Linlang heard was the sound of gurgling water, which ran through almost the entire interior of the ditch from top to bottom, and rushed underground. She followed the sound of the water, and the walls around her became more and more damp, and the masonry walls were uneven, and even in the slight reflection, they looked a little slimy, so she didn't want to touch them at all.

After going all the way deeper, she found a circular room with a high-strength enclosed circular dark compartment in the middle, and the dark compartment was so tightly enclosed that there was hardly a single gap to be found.

Linlang searched for a long time, but didn't find any clues, and was about to cast a spell to light up this space, trying to get some clues, when she suddenly heard the wind.

The sound of the wind means that there is an exit.

Linlang was overjoyed, following the subtle sound of the wind, she walked all the way along the dark passage, and found that the terrain was getting steeper and steeper, and she was about to go up to the rhythm of the ground, and her mood was getting better and better.

Who knew that if I went straight down the road like this, I ran into the exact same structure - in the circular room, a circular dark grid, I couldn't find a little gap, but with a finger lightly, I could clearly hear the hollow inside.

If he hadn't come up all the way up the ramp, Linlang would have really thought that he had gone around in a big circle.

But now it's not much better than going around in circles.

She looked at the strange room, and simply stopped looking for an exit. For a subtle sound was heard, which came from a cylindrical compartment enclosed by a tall wall, the same masonry structure that should have been impermeable.

"You're here."

This voice came out abruptly, startling Linlang.

She was stunned at first, waiting for the next words, and after a long time, she realized that she probably said this to herself. It's a little creepy, is it that there are a pair of eyes staring at you on the top of your head?

Linlang bit her lip and looked left and right, but didn't find any clues, and after a while, she tried to ask out loud:

"Anyone?"

"Of course." The answer was very prompt.

Linlang swallowed her saliva and said, "Then, then you're right, don't hide it." ”

She was bold and used the method of agitation.

"That's what you said."

Not to be outdone, the other party snapped his fingers, and the sound of stones rubbing against him was heard from a distance, and then, a smell of sulfur diffused in the air, and a bright oil lamp lit up in front of Linlang's eyes.

She was startled, and behind her she turned a huge figure, wearing the same robe she had been looking at—the one she had worn on Huang Qi not long ago.

"You, what the hell are you!" Linlang was so frightened that her eyes blurred with tears, but the other party smiled miserably.

This smile is indeed miserable enough, and the untidy facial features are in different shapes, as if the faces of hundreds of people are spliced together, and it is indescribably weird.

"Didn't you follow me all the way? You don't know who I am? The man's voice was also muffled in the dark, very dull, but it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

Linlang gritted her teeth and said, "Don't, don't scare me, you know what my identity is." ”

"Demon Cult Holy Maiden." The man seemed to know Linlang's background very well, and saw through it at a glance: "It's better to remind you that if you use your identity to go out to deceive at will, sooner or later you will be killed." ”

Linlang stubbornly turned her head.

"You don't want to think, what kind of place is this? If you go wild here, will the righteous people let you go? ”、

Linlang was stunned.

Listening to this person's words, how did he feel a little strange, Linlang's eyes rolled, and then asked: "What you said, why do you seem to be not a righteous person." ”

The man smiled lightly and did not answer directly. He turned around, shook his robe, and said, "You come with me." ”

"Where to go?" Linlang was stunned.

"You'll know when you get there."

The man was strangely shaped, and he acted like a ghost along the way, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and sometimes even disappeared from the field of vision. After stumbling like this, the strange man led her to a quaint bronze gate.

"What is this place?" Linlang was dumbfounded.

"You'll know when you go in." The strange man's voice seemed to have a magical power that made Linlang irresistible.

She raised her eyes to look at the strange man, and said carefully: "I don't know you well, you ...... Who are you, if you let me in, and I will go in? At least, at least you'll have to tell me who you are, isn't it? ”

The man laughed twice and said, "I'm Huang Qi." ”

Linlang's eyes were about to pop out, and she said, "No, how could you ......?"

"The Huang Qi you have seen is a part of me." The man sneered and said, "Including what you think, it's all behind here." ”

After he said this, he pushed open the bronze door, and what was displayed in front of Linlang was really a golden corridor - at the end of the corridor, there was a golden lion the size of the law phase, squatting in front of the door.

Linlang was pushed behind her back, and the whole person staggered into the corridor.

Then came the heavy sound of the door, and Linlang let out a small shout, and the whole room fell silent, and at the end of the golden corridor, the golden door showed a crack.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Holy Maiden." Behind the door, a face was revealed, and Linlang had seen it, it was "Huang Qi".

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