In the housekeeper, there are not many people who know where the palace of the housekeeper is located, or, so to speak, they know that it is a very peculiar place, but they don't know that it is the housekeeper's underground palace, because that place, there is no door, no hole, it is just a wall.

Guan Kuo didn't go in either.

He saw that the place where the hunchbacked old gold suddenly disappeared was there.

He didn't know if it was the reason for the dungeon, or the hunchback Lao Jin himself.

The hustle and bustle in the distance, still continuing, sets off the silence here, the light here is very dim, only the moonlight shines miserably, and the shadows of the trees are waving.

Guan Kuo's heart became more and more worried, and he saw that the underground palace had arrived, the underground palace that he had never entered.

That's a wall.

The figure of the hunchbacked old Jin became a little blurry strangely, and his footsteps gradually became vague, Guan Kuo looked at this scene again, his mouth opened wide, and his face was in disbelief.

At this moment, where does the hunchbacked old man look like a hunchbacked old man? It was as if he had instantly regained the vitality of his youth, with an absolutely terrifying body...... Gone!!

He froze in place, at a loss for a while, and stammered out two words: "People...... This? ”

Behind him, a wind blew, accompanied by a sudden tremor of the whole body, he felt his body float, the scenery in front of him changed rapidly, everything seemed to be a passing cloud, beside him, he could smell a strange fragrance that he had never experienced in others, only Lao Jin had!

Is Lao Jin a woman? During this time that he will never forget, this strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind......

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The candles in the cave room and the spring night are a great pride in life, which is what many men think.

In fact, for most women, why not?

Li Xiyun doesn't think so.

She sits dignified on the edge of the bed, her long hair splashing like an evocative ink painting.

Ling'er was crisp, her wide sleeves were slightly raised, she stretched out her plain hand, and gently and contemptuously lifted her red hijab, revealing a peerless fairy face.

The cloud sideburns lightly pick the cicada green, and Emei lightly sweeps the spring mountain.

She threw the red hijab on the ground casually, and then smiled at the unmanned Zhumen, full of charm.

She stood up, slim.

Then, she moved lightly, carrying her hands behind her back, as if she was looking at the flowers, pacing slowly, her slender and beautiful eyes faintly sweeping the layout in the room.

"Hmm...... It's nicely furnished, but it's not the style that Hongu likes. ”

Her lips rose slightly, revealing a playful expression.

"None of that matters, though."

She said again.

Her bare hands slowly lifted up with wide sleeves, and then raised her head and closed her eyes slightly, as if she wanted to embrace this piece of her Li family's country, very intoxicated.

She slowly turned around, the rings jingled, the pendant swayed slightly, and the green silk fluttered, like a dance in the palace.

She bowed slightly, put her hands in front of her very steadily, gave a blessing, and said in a graceful voice: "Please be safe in the Tang Dynasty." ”

Then, she smiled.

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Guan Kuo stared at the hunchbacked old man in front of him, almost forgetting to care where he was now, his body trembled, and said, "You...... Is it a human or a ghost? ”

The hunchbacked old Jin didn't answer him, and now it seems that he has become the old man who is struggling to survive and spend the rest of his life in vain.

Lao Jin looked at the edges and corners in all directions, nodding his head from time to time.

"The way you're here now reminds me of your father's time." He said.

Guan Kuo didn't know what he meant by this, this was the underground palace of Guan Fu, and his father had been here, which was not a secret and incredible thing, but he always felt that there was something in Lao Jin's words, and the meaning in it was inexplicable.

"Originally, it would be a few years before you could come over, but now, it's too late." Lao Jin said again.

"What is this place?" Guan Kuo began to look at everything here.

Compared with the rich and prosperous Guanfu, this place is so vulgar that it is unbearable, this is a space made of stones, high and low in all directions, uneven, Guan Kuo is even afraid that if he jumps slightly, the stones above his head will fall and smash his head into a pulp.

There is no light coming through, but there is naturally a faint light that allows one to see roughly what is going on inside.

Guan Kuo suddenly remembered a story he had heard from his mother, it was a strange building in Nanwu, the building in the story was strikingly similar to here, there was no need to arrange the light, the light naturally existed, but that building was destroyed in a rebellion in Nanwu.

There is nothing here except the faint light, the hunchback old gold, and the wide pipe.

The hunchbacked old Jin replied in a low voice: "This is the underground palace of the Guanfu, you know." ”

Guan Kuo opened his mouth and gave up the idea of continuing to ask, he knew that if he continued, he still wouldn't get anything, and the hunchbacked old Jin was so strange.

"There's nothing here, what is my father doing in here?" Guan Kuo changed the topic.

"I'm enough here."

The hunchbacked old Kim turned his head and stared at him intensely.

This glance was particularly profound, thinking of the amazing figure of the hunchbacked old Jin before, Guan Kuo's face turned white in an instant.

"What's more......" The hunchbacked old Jin turned his head back, put his hands on his back, and walked forward slowly, tremblingly.

Guan Kuo didn't know what this old guy was going to do, but he just subconsciously took a step backwards and didn't dare to follow.

I saw the hunchbacked old Jin take out a pole that was not long from his arms, and began to ...... the stone above his head, which was not very high.

Poke, poke, poke......

Seeing that the stone kept trembling and the dust was falling down, Guan Kuo was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, look at this shape, if he fell down, the hunchbacked old gold would become a brokeback old gold and a piece of paste.

"Old Kim, you ...... What are you doing, the day I get married...... It's unlucky for you to commit suicide, and besides, you don't have to pull me over and let me watch you kill yourself......"

Guan Kuo didn't dare to rush up, so he could only watch the hunchbacked Lao Jin keep stabbing over there......

The hunchbacked Lao Jin turned his head sideways, glanced at him a little suspiciously, and said, "I won't die when the Northern Tang Dynasty is finished......"

Just as he said this, the stone above his head "boomed" and fell down.

Guan Kuo felt his hair stand on end, although he knew that it was impossible, but that feeling was so personal.

The dust fluttered, and the image of the stone shook his eyes.

He subconsciously closed his eyes.

After a faint dull sound, there was no sound.

He didn't know what was going on, he just thought: it's over, it's over, the hunchbacked old gold was smashed flat......

However, then, there was the sound of stones hitting the ground, accompanied by the hunchback Lao Jin's muttering: "Hmm...... Stuff is still there. ”

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