Footsteps came, and a tower-like man walked out of the secret door, walked to the left wall, carried a coffin, and entered the secret door, and walked into the darkness along the tunnel in the secret door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He is the cook of the Crescent Inn.

The two of them moved in their hearts, listening to the footsteps in the secret door getting farther and farther away, and then the two walked out of the stairs and entered the basement, smelling a strong bloody smell in their noses, and looked around to find that there were as many as forty or fifty coffins here, in addition to more than a dozen large water tanks, all of which were covered with large buckets.

Lu Hong walked to the water tank on the right-hand side, took off the fence bucket, and a corpse came into view.

It was a middle-aged man, who had been dead for a long time, the corpse was soaked in the water tank, and a faint smell of medicine came, Lu Hong sniffed it and frowned and said: "It is the corpse water of the Western Regions recorded in the "Sword Poison Secret Codex", which can preserve the corpse",

"The Secret Book of Sword Poison?", the lark keenly captured the key.

Lu Hong nodded and looked at the other water tanks again.

The result was the same as before, each large tank of water was soaked in corpses, which seemed to be kept by the Crescent Inn only for human meat buns.

He casually opened a coffin by the wall, and as soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, his heart moved.

The first thing that catches your eye is not the corpse in the coffin, but the blue shirt embroidered with a hump pattern.

"The costume of Longhuo Mountain....",

Seeing this dress and ornament, the two of them were very surprised, and then they looked at this corpse, but saw that this corpse was also different, his whole body was covered with a layer of ink-like things, and his face could not be seen clearly, and the ink lines on his body were still wriggling, as if they were fresh life.

The lark frowned lightly and said, "It's the soul lock of the Yin Yang cult.... How did you end up here?",

The disciples of the Northern Six Sects were devoured by the Yin and Yang Cult was what he saw with his own eyes, and Wei Qinghong's resurrection was also seen with his own eyes, so it stands to reason that these corpses should no longer exist in the world.

opened a few more coffins, and found that most of them were disciples of the Northern Six Sects, all of them were firmly trapped by the soul lock, and when he opened the sixth coffin, Lu Hong paused when he saw the relatively thin corpse inside.

Although there was a soul locked in his body, Lu Hong could still feel the familiar breath.

"It's Luo Feng",

He said.

Luo Feng of Longcamel Mountain, both in shape and breath, are very consistent, and the two can't help but fall into deep thought.

It didn't take long for the footsteps to come from the secret door again, the two looked at each other and nodded, the lark turned over and lay down in the coffin, covered the coffin lid, and Lu Hong hid in the water tank on the side, and after a while, the footsteps came closer.

This coffin could only hold one person, but fortunately, Luo Feng's skeleton was small, and the lark would shrink his bones, so the two of them were just right to huddle together, the lark took away his breath, and the aura in his body floated, making the body light, so as not to let the cook find out the abnormality in the coffin.

He heard a palm tap on the coffin, and the coffin was carried.

The lark listened attentively with bated breath, but there was no sound in his ears except for the heavy footsteps of the cook, and this tunnel was obviously not short, and it took nearly two quarters of an hour for the footsteps to disappear, and there was a slight sound in his ears, the coffin seemed to be placed on something, and then there was no sound in his ears, but both of them could feel a few breaths outside the coffin.

Thirteen breaths, a total of thirteen people, the guy from the Crescent Inn is also here, and there are eleven people besides the cook and the guy.

When he was carried into the tunnel by the cook, Lu Hong also got out of the water tank and followed the cook, and at this time he was hidden in the dark tunnel, where he could just see the situation outside, and he looked around and found that this was already outside Loulan City.

The tunnels of the Crescent Inn actually go straight out of the city.

There were more than a dozen donkey carts parked outside the tunnel, and the cook placed the coffin where the lark was on a carriage behind.

There was a person standing next to each carriage, all of them covered their heads and faces, dressed in black, and looked ordinary, but each of them was introverted and full of internal elements, and they were obviously a little bit grounded.

They all stood there like logs, and only the cook worked alone, resisting the coffins in the basement back and forth and carrying them to the carriage, until the black-clothed man at the head of the last trip saluted and said: "Xie Yue Messenger helps, he will teach the revival of the prestige Moon Messenger will be the first merit",

The cook and the man hurriedly returned the salute.

The man waved his hand, and the eleven men drove each of them to the west with their donkey carts.

Lu Hong secretly watched in the tunnel, and when he saw the cook and his men walking into the tunnel, he moved and followed.

Behind the secret door, the tunnel was pitch black, and the cook and the man walked silently, no one said a word, only the sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the tunnel.

Suddenly, a fierce aura came from behind, and a sword light came in an instant.

"What people?",

The cook turned his head with a buzz, pulled out the large kitchen knife on his waist and turned around to slash, the swords were staggered, and immediately there was a spark of "dang", a little spark flashed, and the black shadow in front of him also flashed, and the eyes of the guy on the side suddenly flashed, and the figure moved around the back of the black shadow, and the two knives poked out of the sleeve and stabbed out like electricity.

And behind the black shadow seemed to have eyes, and the backhand sword swung two short knives, and the strange strength on the knife passed along the long sword to the arm, and the black shadow laughed in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's "Demon Heart", I can't imagine that there are still people in the Holy Fire Sect hiding in this crescent inn."

The cook's and the man's faces sank, and their bodies were full of murderous aura, but at this moment, the red light on the man's body was great, and a blood-colored strange flower rose under his feet, and at the same time, the red sword qi bloomed outside his body.

"En-Manju Sahua?",

"The Sword of the Red Owl .......",

Seeing Du Hehuan's exercises, the two couldn't help but be stunned, and then the sword qi **** came, the guy hurriedly used his body to dodge, and the cook blocked it with a knife.

Lu Hong smiled in a low voice, pulled away and crashed into the secret door behind him, and disappeared into the night with a few ups and downs, chasing the carriage, and the cook and the man were already too late to catch up when they ran out of the tunnel, they frowned and glanced at each other.....

On the morning of the second day, Luo Qiyue sat behind the counter with a cold face, and the horse bandits and rogues who got up early were surprised when they saw her appearance, but no one came up to look bad luck when they saw her rejecting people thousands of miles away.

There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and Wuchen and Qing'er walked downstairs, bowed to her and walked out of the inn.

Luo Qiyue looked at his fading back hatefully, gritted her teeth and said, "Dead bald, you actually really talked about Buddhism all night."

"Boss, what did you say?",

The cook on the side didn't hear clearly, and thought she had some orders.

Luo Qiyue snorted: "It's nothing, by the way, was there anything wrong last night?

The cook thought for a while, walked up to her and whispered something in her ear, Luo Qiyue's face changed at first, and then smiled: "That's it, let it go, anyway, in the end, it's Du Hehuan's trouble, I can't find the old lady here", (to be continued.) )