There was silence, and I stood still.

Squinting at everything around me, Xuanwu stood next to me, worried.

The hall that was still bright just now was pitch black at the moment, faintly, with some cyan flashes, which were the coffins that had just been blown up.

I heard Su Han's figure, but I couldn't see his person.

He simply said to the air: "What? Didn't you welcome me, and did you plan to keep hiding? ”

"Hide?" There was a chuckle in my ears, and the man's playful voice suddenly sounded, and the white light scattered in the air regathered together, turning into a white disc, and slowly falling to the ground under my gaze.

In the disc, Su Han's face was clearly visible, still the same beautiful face, with a smile in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Anzhi, do you think I need to hide?"

"And this coffin?"

"Well, it's just a mechanism, but if you leave now, it's still too late."

"Leave?" I chuckled and pulled a large rock out of the storage space and smashed it on it, but instead of destroying the wheel, the stone turned into powder.

"I don't understand why you came out to persuade me to go, don't you want me to come and save you?"

"I've said it all, my body isn't here, so why are you wading into troubled waters."

"And, I swear, you won't want to see the truth."

Su Han's voice was faint, and there seemed to be a hint of helplessness, but I ignored it.

"Are you done?"

"That's it, whatever you want, when you want to leave, just call my name with the ring, and you'll be teleported back."

"Go back? Where to go. ”

"On the ground."

I looked down, and then I saw that the strange ring had returned to my hand at some point, but the purple gem on it was gone, replaced by a white stone.

It looks very translucent, and the effect of the night pearl is the same, and it can still emit light in the dark, which is good for illuminating the road.

I didn't pay any attention to Su Han in the picture, and gently put my hand on the rising stone tablet, and a huge attraction came from the stone tablet, and the compass on the ground also flew up.

For a moment, the darkness faded and dawn came.

I only felt a gust of demonic wind hang in my ears, and my vision was blurred, and when the voice disappeared, the scene in front of me also changed.

It was no longer the empty and luxurious hall, but a very simple thatched house, and I stood in the living room, next to a bedroom and study.

Before I could see clearly, I heard a rustling sound in my ears.

Looking closely, pieces of flesh-colored light were moving, Xuanwu rolled one up with a whip, and when he looked closer, he found that it was a mutated insect that looked like a silkworm.

It's just flesh-colored, surging on the ground one by one, and the mouth can still make a "bang" sound.

This child was whipped down by Xuanwu, and immediately began to run around, I didn't eat much, plus I was pregnant, I wanted to vomit all the bile, I just felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Master, are you alright?" Xuanwu said as he burned the flesh-colored insects with fire.

The sound of "crackling" and the strange smell of burnt barbecue spread.

I leaned against the wall and slowed down for a long time before adjusting.

"The host..."

"I'm fine, do you smell a strange smell!"

Xuanwu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head decisively, and said softly: "No, isn't it the smell of this thing." She pointed to the mess on the ground that was no longer discerningly flesh-colored insects.

I glanced at it, and immediately looked away, could it be that I was wrong.

No, no, there should be something weird here.

I tried to call Su Han, but the disc was gone. When I went to the window, I found that the window was so tightly fastened that it couldn't be opened at all. The weirdest thing is that this room has no door.

Even if I used all my strength, I couldn't blast out of here.

Could this be the reason why Su Han didn't let me come? Are you going to trap me here?

I thought suspiciously, always feeling like I had overlooked something, until the bugs were all a puddle of debris, and I started to look at everything around me again.

There was hardly any extra furniture, I walked into the study, there were some bamboo slips in the study, and I took out a copy at random, looking so tattered, I thought it was a novel or something.

However, when I opened it, I found that it was all very mysterious language, and I could understand every word, but when they were combined, I didn't know a single word.

was about to put it down, but Xuanwu took it directly, and his calm face instantly changed color.

The hand holding the bamboo slip was trembling.

"This, this!!"

I glared at her suspiciously, what had happened to this person recently, why was he becoming more and more uncalm, gently patted her shoulder with my hand, and leaned over curiously.

"What's wrong?"

"These are all recipes left by the ancients! Those secret methods that have been lost for a long time! ”

She said excitedly, and her hand moved quickly, and she pulled out a few more copies on the shelf, and opened them there, and the more she looked at it, the more unsettled the expression on her face became, and a strange flush appeared on her cheeks, spreading to her earlobes, as if she had taken drugs.

I looked at her in a daze, I really couldn't understand it, wasn't it the secret book of the ancients?

Is she a divine beast?

It's just that it's useless for me to say anything, and she's already in a state of extreme madness, her eyes are red, and she doesn't pay attention to whatever I call.

In desperation, I just used my spiritual power to knock her out directly and put her into the space.

Rao is like this, I also have to release Ling'er, the more weird the situation, the more I don't want him to wade into troubled waters.

After hesitating for a moment, I stretched out my hand to add some formations to those cheats, not for anything else, I just hope that there will be no more people who will not be confused, after all, Xuanwu is so profound.

There was nothing to see in the study, and I got up and went back to the main hall.

There is also a curtain in the bedroom, but it is a very old kind of woven willow leaves, which has dried up and yellowed at the moment, and as soon as I moved, the thing fell down in a stagger, but fortunately there were no more accidents.

I walked straight in, and there was only a bed and a table in the small room.

There was a purple brocade quilt on the bed, bulging, and there seemed to be something underneath.

Could it be Su Han?

I took a few steps back, putting several shields on myself, before I pulled out a long sword and picked open the quilt, and the flesh-colored insects reappeared in my sight, forcing me to retreat while shaking the spiritual fire.

I kept throwing the dust again, and finally the mushy smell was removed.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, although the smell of burnt paste was gone, but there was still a very strange question in the air, which made people unable to express it in words, but there was a trace of familiarity.

I made a silk handkerchief and tied it to my face, and with my sword I broke the bed board as well.

However, the imaginary secret passage did not appear, but a coffin that seemed to be very dilapidated, and the wood on it was not a complete piece, but a piece of thorn and thorn.

I touched the ring on my hand and nothing happened.

Curiosity drove me to open the coffin board, where a mummy-like object was lying.

The strange smell just now came from here.

At this moment, I deny that this is Su Han's thought, that man has always been the most clean, and he will definitely not make himself like this.

I wanted to use my golden pupils to see the true face of this "benevolent brother", but when I looked at it, I was stopped by a strange and powerful force, and I could only see a red light.

With a simple heart, little by little, he began to remove the bandages on the corpse.

The first thing to show was his arm around his chest, which was so skinny, without a trace of flesh and blood, and on his ring finger, there was also a strange ring, which looked very similar to the one that Qin Luo gave me as a dowry at the earliest, but it was bigger than that, and it was hanging on one finger of the corpse at the moment, which was obviously much bigger than the bone, but it was very strong and did not fall off.

I don't understand the reason for this, but I'm not used to grabbing things with a corpse.

He simply continued to dismantle the body, and then exposed his legs.

The smell of rancid smell was so strong in the room that I couldn't stop it even if I had put on a veil.

The long bones were covered with wrinkled skin, as if someone had drained the blood from the outside.

Soon, I was done with just my face, and the bulge in my lower abdomen reminded me that it was a male corpse, but I didn't know who it was.

Judging from this method of winding alone, it seems that all this is very cautious and careful, and there are no scars on the bones, and it can be seen that the person who handles the corpse is very careful, and he is not the kind of person who has a deep hatred and hatred to engage in abuse.

But why is it here?

My hand pinched the last stretch of bandage, but I didn't dare to do it, hesitated again and again, and with a strong thrust, the corpse rolled around and fell face down to the ground.

Even if the body is dry, the red hair is very spicy. An indescribable feeling came over me.

Behind his neck, there was a large depression, and inside lay a red gem that radiated a dazzling light.

I looked at it in amazement, carefully turned the corpse over with my sword, and then ripped his long hair a little bit.

It was a face I never dreamed of.

Although that face was just a piece of skin, it was exactly the same as Qin Luo!

My head just collapsed!

How could this be! I obviously came to find Su Han, so why did I dig up a dried corpse of Qin Luo.

If this is true, then what is in the castle?

All the strength collapsed in this moment.

I finally understood why Su Han said that I would definitely regret it!

What the is going on!

I don't believe evil and touch the face of the corpse, trying to find a stitch or a flaw.

But after rummaging through the whole corpse, except for the hole in the back of the neck, there was really no wound at all.

I sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, unable to put into words how I felt.

I just feel that God is completely playing with me, making jokes one after another.

However, the corpse in the coffin moved, and began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The corpse, which used to be only one skin, became vivid.

The facial features of that face also became stronger, and suddenly, he sat up straight, slowly opened his eyes, like a rusty machine regaining its rotation, he moved his stiff neck, and made a gurgling sound.

The fiery red gaze of the setting sun wants to melt me.

An unfamiliar voice rang out from his mouth.

"Hello, my..."