"Sister, will they really come out on their own?" The two of them walked for a long time, and the people passing by (身shēn) didn't seem to see them, ignored them, and just passed by.

Lu Mo chuckled, showing some evil (sexual) frivolity, and asked, "Little Eswayne, do you know what kind of existence this dungeon is?" ”

Esvien shook his head, he really didn't know this, his memory hadn't fully awakened, and he didn't know much.

The only source he knew about the dungeon was what Lu Mo had told him.

At first, he had always thought that this was just a place for those who had betrayed the elders, but the approach and even deepening during this time made him feel that this dungeon was even more mysterious, not as simple as he imagined.

Lu Mo's eyes were a little farther away, "This is not an ordinary dungeon, the foundation of the city is a dragon vein, those old guys, but they attach the most importance to feng shui." ”

"Eswayne, what I'm going to tell you next is the greatest achievement of Evanses in the millennium."

"Do you know the origin of the dark world? Seven hundred years ago, a genius was born out of thin air, proposing to accept all the dark side of the world, but anyone who wants to join will not refuse. ”

"The Dark World was formed at that time, and its prototype is here, this dungeon that perfectly replicates the royal palace."

"And this dungeon was built three hundred years ago, and even then it was never really completed."

Speaking of this, Lu Mo glanced at Eswayne meaningfully.

Esvien was lost in thought, didn't notice Lu Mo's eyes, and just asked, "However, didn't you instruct the Thirteen Stars to establish the Dark World?" How did a so-called genius come out again, and what happened to the time of seven hundred years, one thousand years, three hundred years? ”

Lu Mo smiled mysteriously, "The prey is here, I'll tell you the rest later, and, I believe you don't have to say it, you can also get the answer later." ”

Esvien was ignorant, and he didn't think of it after thinking about it for a long time.

Before he could ask anything more, the hooked fish arrived.

"Stop!" A rough drink.

If you are a different person here, your legs and stomach will tremble.

But it's not ordinary people standing here, they're two big demon kings who have no hearts.

Lu Mo chuckled lightly, and slowly turned his face, his face covered with bruises, purple marks, and bloodshot spills were exposed to the light, and the corners of his lips turned up so defiantly.

"Who are you?" The voice spoke very slowly, and the tone did not fluctuate, just like an old man who knew the destiny of heaven, dragging the body of the half-old (body shēn), looking down on the hustle and bustle of the world, and no longer putting anything in his eyes.

Even if you ask who someone else is, you don't care at all, it seems to be just a casual question, out of politeness, and it stops at politeness.

Esvien on the side also turned around, and almost burst out laughing at the distorted face of the visitor.

Holding back laughter is actually a hard job, and it is very technical.

When the matter here is over, he must ask his sister for a labor fee.

After not getting a response for a long time, Lu Mo turned around slowly, leaving a back for them, and swaggered to continue to move forward.

Esvien wasn't in much of a hurry.

His sister has always been bad, isn't this the standard action when you go to the street to buy something?

To make a gesture to go, it is actually fishing.

Those who wish take the bait.

"Brush-" There was a sound, the dagger was pulled out of its sheath, and with a flick of his hand, it was like a dart or a shuriken, just like grazing the corners of Lu Mo's clothes.

But it was not Lu Mo who was the target, and Ace Weine, the non-existent watchman, who was shocked.

What really shocked me was the one who threw out the dagger.

It was a woman, her face covered with pitted scars, and her eyes were all red (flesh rou), which contrasted with the waxy yellow skin of the rest of the world.

It's scary to look at, and it's great to scare children.

The woman stared at Lu Mo, she was not aiming at the corner of Lu Mo's clothes, but at his vest.

The purpose is not to deter, but to really move the murderous intent.

But the scene in front of her was beyond her expectations.

If Lu Mo dodged over, or another person intercepted him, she wouldn't feel strange, but on the contrary, Lu Mo didn't hide.

Not only did he not hide, but even the pace of his steps between those breaths was not disordered.

The eyes clearly looked at their daggers and flew straight in the predetermined direction.

But how did it deviate?

It's still rubbing the corners of my clothes.

It seems that she gave the dismount, but no one except her knows that it was she who was the first to take the lead.

Gritting her teeth, the woman's previous contempt and contempt disappeared in an instant, and her eyes were a lot more solemn when she looked at Lu Mo.

"It's finally getting serious!" Lu Mo muttered, it hates dealing with dogs and people the most.

After all, she is so lazy, even if someone else beats her with a face, she may not be willing to make a move.

Waste of effort, not to mention, but also dirty hands.

"Who the hell are you? This is not a place for you to go wild. The woman raised the corners of her mouth, she was also a proud person, even if the dismount was resolved, she would not be afraid to move.

Lu Mo blinked and looked at the woman with interest, "You're a little interesting." ”

It's good enough to play games with her.

"Seven hundred years have passed, and no one here still remembers me and the others?" The voice suddenly became majestic and ancient, and Lu Mo's expression was extremely solemn, and people did not dare to offend when they looked at it.

When the woman heard this, a ten-magnitude earthquake occurred in her pupils in an instant, and that clan ......

A long and ancient history suddenly comes to mind.

That is, a piece of history, a legend that everyone in this dungeon, whether it is an aboriginal or an outsider, must know.

But, obviously, that clan has completely disappeared, hasn't it?

Seeing the woman who became tense and vigilant for a moment, Lu Mo smiled slightly, seven hundred years have passed, is the name of the (forbidden) jealousy that cannot be mentioned still so deterrent?

It made her a little envious.

"What's your name? Descendants of the Xia family-" Lu Mo suddenly spoke, especially the four words that lengthened the tail note at the end, instantly stiffening the woman who had not yet recovered from the shock.

The woman's eyes are rich and complex, and she hides the deepest secrets, which are easily told casually by such a person who is a mystery.

This kind of feeling cannot be felt without being personally (身shēn) and receiving it.

"My name is Xia Wuyan—"

The ghost sent the gods, Xia Wuyan said his name, and he hadn't said it for many years, thinking that he had forgotten it.

However, how can that name, the memory behind that name, be easily forgotten like this......

[To be continued]

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