"Whew...... Whew......"

I leaned against the wall with Mako, snorting and panting. That iron is still really easy to deceive, Mazi threw the flashlight out, and it turned to chase the flashlight.

"What's this iron?" I relieved myself and asked Asako.

"I really don't know about this...... "Asako smiled embarrassedly, "I didn't study this major!" ”

I glanced at Mazi with disdain, got up and looked around: we entered a passage that resembled a road, which was less than a zhang high and less than half a zhang wide, and it was dark in the depths, and I couldn't see how long it was.

Where did the Seventh Master go? I sighed, and since I came in, everyone had been playing hide and seek with me.

"Let's go." Mazi got up and took a step: "You can't wait for death here." ”

I followed along, shining a flashlight on the road ahead: "I'm thinking now, how can we get out!" ”

"You're thinking too far." Mazi said: "Let's be in a dilemma now, go forward, no one knows what they will encounter, we want to exit, let's not say if we can find the way, even if we find the way, there may be someone outside waiting for us with a guillotine." ”

"Have you seen that Liang Dong?" I changed the subject directly.

"Liang Dong?" Mazi shook his head: "I haven't seen it." ”

I stopped talking, thinking to myself that I couldn't verify whether what you said was true or false, and it would be better to talk less with your group.

The further I went, the narrower the road became, and from time to time one or two white skulls popped up from under my feet, and I just kicked them aside.

According to the design of the palace in the Qin period, the front should be a nave, or an altar or something like that. I studied environmental art design in college, and although I didn't specialize in palaces or anything like that, I did have a little bit of involved.

"Wait!" Asako suddenly turned around and stood with her back against the wall.

I frowned, and a chill came from the back of my head again! Is it possible that when something evil appears, the back of my head will be cold?

"Flashlight!" Asako made a gesture to me to turn off the flashlight.

I didn't know what was going on, but I hurriedly turned off the flashlight. The whole corridor was instantly pitch black, and I was leaning against the wall.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Sure enough, I heard a very regular sound of footsteps, but because the corridor was so closed, I couldn't even hear which direction it was coming from

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Because I had a chill in the back of my head, and I concluded that the person who came must be an evil thing, I couldn't help but clench my fists, and was about to turn around to say something to Mazi, but suddenly I heard a loud "poof" sound around me, like something smashed on the wall, and then I felt that something flashed in front of me!

Damn, I'm going to scare the master to death! I turned my head and saw that the figure of the pockmark next to me was still there, so I asked, "What is it?" As he asked, he looked around, even looking up.

Mazi didn't speak, I slapped him on the shoulder, but he still didn't speak.

I was puzzled and turned to look over: "Mazi, you ......"

Before I finished speaking, I saw that the "pockmark" next to me also turned his head to look at me in the dark, but this face was clearly the face of the fleshy corpse with protruding eyeballs!

"Ahh I suddenly screamed, turned around and left, but I didn't expect to throw myself into the arms of a person, and I thought it was the corpse, so I instinctively punched it!

But this punch was in the air, and there was a strong wind in my ears, and then I saw a person struck out with a palm, and hit the shoulder of the corpse with a "pop", and the monster flew out like a kite with a broken string, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Who's who?!" I shuddered against the wall and watched a round skull appear in the darkness in front of me: "You bag master?!" ”

"Hmm." The old monk still looked like he was underbeaten, and he just answered.

I just breathed a sigh of relief, along the way, the old monk has saved me several times, and I still have a very cordial feeling for him.

"The corpse?" I suddenly remembered Mazi, it seems that it was Mazi who passed in front of me just now, but he fled in the direction he was coming, and I don't know if he will encounter that iron.

The old monk did not speak, but walked straight forward in the dark.

I couldn't, so I had to follow suit.

After about seven or eight minutes of walking, we finally walked out of this corridor. What appeared in front of us was an altar similar to the Temple of Earth in Beijing.

I turned on the flashlight and saw that the altar was circular, about 20 meters in diameter and about 5 meters high, and above the altar was a stone altar, like a Buddhist shrine, with some strange characters engraved on the surface.

Beyond the altar, there was still a corridor behind it, but the door of this corridor was open, and I immediately wondered: there should be someone

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The Budai monk walked up to the altar with his hands folded, recited a Buddha name, and chanted words in his mouth, as if he was reciting some scriptures, and then bowed slightly and bowed three times.

I stood below and watched, and I thought it was a little funny, this old monk was so strange that it reminded me of Gu Mozhi in "Dragon Babu".

After worshipping, the cloth bag monk turned around to come down, but he didn't know what he stepped on, and his body shook and almost fell, and he subconsciously reached out to support the altar.

With a "dang" sound, something fell from the altar and fell to the ground.

I was stunned, hurriedly walked up, shone it with a flashlight, and saw that what fell on the ground was a jade plaque the size of an egg, dark red, fan-shaped, from the cut on both sides, this should be part of a jade plaque.

"Xiao Gu." The Budai monk shouted at me.

I know, it's telling me to pick it up! I shrugged my shoulders and reached out to pick up the jade plaque, the tentacles lubricated, and I didn't feel anything else. There is a dragon's tail on the jade plaque, which looks like it should be a dragon carved jade plaque.

The Budai monk looked at it, did not speak, but turned and walked down the altar, waved his hand at me, and walked towards the Yongdao.

I hurriedly stuffed the jade plaque into my arms, followed with steps, and entered the second corridor.

Like the first road, it was pitch black. The old monk didn't ask me to turn off the flashlight, so I followed him and followed him along the way.

I looked at my watch, and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Along the way, the Budai monk never spoke again. I've been thinking to myself, why didn't this old monk take the jade plaque away, after all, he found it! I began to wonder why these people worked for Liang Dong.

The seventh master and the old clam were originally gold diggers, so it makes sense to come here; Liang Ruoyi was purely called by Liang Dong to spy on us; Mazi appeared with Liang Ruoyi from the beginning, and should have known or had a relationship with Liang Dong for a long time; Only this cloth bag monk said that the four major members of the family were empty, and the eight ring scars on his skull should be a high-ranking monk, why do you want to wade into this troubled water?

Just as I was thinking, we walked out of the second lane.

This time it was not a nave that appeared before us, but a towering pavilion!

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