Xiaobai can be regarded as half of the master here, with it leading the way, Mo Lin and Zhu Pingman don't have to worry about falling into the trap of the agency. 3

But it soon became clear that the worries were unfounded. When the underground dragon palace was built, the red dragon never thought that humans would be able to enter it one day, so it didn't bother to design any traps at all. What's more, even if there were, after hundreds of years of silence, it would have long since been rusted and unusable.

"This is the pool of people, sometimes the red dragon wants to eat human porridge, so he throws people into the boiling water here, and then cooks the porridge with fire and drinks. Cook a hundred people at a time. "Descending the steps, I passed a huge pool, which was supposed to have water in it, but it had long since dried up, but at the bottom of the pool, dark red marks and some human bones could be faintly seen. Xiaobai walked to the pool and introduced Mo Lin and Zhu Pingman.

"It's brutal!" Mo Lin trembled with anger, he had heard a lot about the tyrannical deeds of the red dragon, but seeing this kind of ruins with his own eyes, thinking of those innocent and painful people who died, the degree of righteous indignation was completely different.

After passing through the pool where the porridge was boiling, I came to a place full of iron drills, which were covered with red marks, and at a glance I knew that they were bloodstains.

"This is where human skewers are worn." Xiao Bai sighed and said, "The taste of the Red Dragon Boss is changeable, and most of the places in the palace are all kinds of kitchens for making human flesh. There is also a special warehouse for piling up people's bones, presumably hundreds of thousands of bones. ”

Mo Lin was silent and followed Xiaobai all the way, seeing too much, his heart was numb with pain. If the red dragon was still alive, Mo Lin was afraid that he would have rushed out to fight it to the death. Now he felt that he was too lucky to devour the dragon soul in the first place, otherwise if the dragon soul took control of the body, then the human race would repeat the tragic fate of being used as food.

The underground palace occupies a vast area, and it took a long time to walk around all the places where people eat people and come to a huge iron gate.

The iron door had long since been rusted, and half of the door had collapsed, revealing a large hole. Xiao Bai was the first to jump in and said loudly: "This is where our demon beasts gather, and the Red Dragon Boss often holds banquets here." ”

Thinking that the so-called banquets were probably all using people as food, Mo Lin couldn't help but want to vomit. However, the palace in front of him surprised him a little, although hundreds of years had passed, and it was full of dust and a gray scene. But Mo Lin can still vaguely recall how magnificent it was in its heyday. 3

"With a body as big as a red dragon, how can it fit here?" Mo Lin suddenly thought of a question.

"The red dragon can transform, it can even become the size of me." Little White Road.

Thinking that Xiaobai had also become bigger and teased Yang Li, Mo Lin understood. The demon beasts' demonic skills are ever-changing, and they can do a lot of unbelievable things, which is not something that humans can understand.

"Let's go, there's the treasure behind us. The red dragon has a collection of countless treasures, enough to buy the entire continent. Xiaobai walked around the main hall, sniffing in front of a pile of rotten pieces of wood, as if trying to trace the smell of the past. But soon it got bored and asked Mo Lin and Zhu Pingman to go treasure hunting with it.

Although Mo Lin didn't pay much attention to money, he suddenly thought of the poor people in the north that Zhu Pingman talked about, and couldn't help but have an idea. If you can use the treasure of the red dragon to help the poor, isn't it the embodiment of the Mohist idea of love, especially since these treasures are all ill-gotten gains collected by the red dragon, and they should be returned to mankind.

Xiao Bai muttered all the way along: "The dragon likes shiny things, and the gold and gems it has saved are as much as a mountain." If you want me to say, it's better to change to roast chicken, so many roast chickens are enough for me to eat for a thousand years. ”

Mo Lin was amused by Xiaobai's words, this gloomy underground made his mood gloomy all the time, and it was only at this moment that he eased it a little. However, there were still some uneasy emotions lingering in his heart, which made him always feel that something was wrong.

"It's there, it's right behind the door. Glittering with gold, beware of being blinded. Xiaobai led them to an iron door and said with high interest.

Zhu Pingman walked in front, stretched out his hand and was about to open the iron door, Mo Lin was alarmed in his heart, and said loudly: "Don't open it!" ”

Zhu Pingman and Xiaobai both looked back at Mo Lin in surprise, not knowing what kind of wind he was smoking.

"There's a mechanism." Mo Lin took off the red soul, came to the door, and carefully examined the crack in the door.

"How is it possible, there is not a single mechanism in this palace. I'm the head of the Nine Demon Kings, don't I even know this? Xiaobai didn't believe it.

"I'm an expert on this." Mo Lin's face was solemn, "This organ is very vicious, you let it go." ”

Xiao Bai and Zhu Ping looked at each other, and finally took a few steps back.

Mo Lin pressed the mechanism on the hilt of the Red Soul, and the flame stone raised the temperature of the sword body, and the Red Soul immediately turned into a soft sword. 3

When the Red Soul Sword was first demonstrated, Mo Lin left a hand and didn't tell anyone.

Using flame stones and snake stones to control the form of the sword is indeed dexterous, but Mo Lin also hides a more flexible way.

The spiritual energy in the body was transmitted to the sword through the palm of the hand, and with the spiritual energy permeating it, the red soul finally came to life. If the Red Soul controlled by the Flame Stone is just an artifact, the current Red Soul is completely a life.

It has a soul, a mind, and is capable of making any change that Mo Lin can imagine. The dark red blood on the sword's body seemed to emit a terrible wail, gathering murderous intent and resentment.

"This sword is very evil." Xiaobai muttered, "How do you feel like a demon beast?" ”

Zhu Pingman also squinted his eyes and looked at the red soul, the feeling on the sword body made him very familiar. When he was a child, whenever the red dragon flew through the sky and people hid in panic, he could always feel this murderous aura and resentment, even after hundreds of years, he still could not forget the helplessness and fear at that time.

Mo Lin was engrossed in his attention, and he didn't feel the message from the sword at all. The spiritual energy was active in the sword body, and Mo Lin felt that the sword and body were integrated.

Before creating the Red Soul, Mo Lin had studied the essence of Mian Tie for a long time, and he used his spiritual energy to test the structure of the essence of Mian Tie, and unexpectedly found that the tiny parts of Mian Tie were like small rooms, and the spiritual energy could easily penetrate into it. When the cotton iron is filled with spiritual energy, it is like a skeleton of a skin bag, and it truly has life.

Using psionic energy to control the red soul, Mo Lin is handy, and as soon as his mind moves, the psionic energy naturally flows in the small room inside Miantie, causing the appearance of the sword body to change shape. At this moment, the red soul changed into a thin piece and peeked through the narrow crack in the door.

Mo Lin turned sideways and controlled the red soul to grope through the crack in the door. His movements were very careful, the red soul turned into five fingers, and gently swept over the mechanism, relying on groping, Mo Lin quickly figured out the structure of the mechanism.

There was a soft "click", and the red soul cut down a steel wire string that had been taut for decades. If Mo Lin's calculations were correct, the terrible mechanism behind the door should have been lifted.

"Huh......" Mo Lin sweated profusely, "You can go in now." ”

"What's behind the door?" Zhu Pingman walked to the door and stretched out his hand to push the iron door open.

As soon as the door opened, Xiaobai screamed: "How can this be! ”

It is said that the hall, which was filled with gold, silver, and jewels that blinded the eyes, was so empty that there was not even a single copper. What was even more surprising was a huge iron spear directly facing the iron gate.

The spear was aimed at the doorway, and at the bottom was a firing base, connected to the iron door by a wire string. If someone opens the iron door unsuspectingly, the mechanism will be triggered, and the spear will shoot out.

Judging from the magnitude of the spear, no matter how many people stood at the door, they were afraid that they would be skewered or beaten into meat sauce.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhu Pingman asked with a sinking face.

"It's very simple, someone came here before us, and not only moved all the treasures, but also left behind the agency to plot against the latecomers." Mo Lin said lightly, he had basically guessed what was going on.

"Who could it be?" Xiaobai and Zhu Pingman were both surprised.

"This is the territory of the Legalists, and it would be too strange if the Legalists didn't know about this matter." Mo Lin said.

"Shen Hong, this rabbit cub, Lao Tzu has long wanted to kill him!" Xiaobai became furious, "Back then, he and Sun Qi abducted the eighth sister, and I wanted to kill her, but then I was afraid that the eighth sister would be a widow." He actually dares to snatch the treasure here, I must be over with him! ”

It was terrifying for Xiao Bai to get angry, but Mo Lin's words calmed it down.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be your eighth sister who came here with Shen Hong, moved the treasure, left the mechanism, and blocked the entrance." Mo Lin said, synthesizing the information revealed in the little vernacular, he can finally come up with a panoramic guess.

Xiaobai was stunned, it gritted its teeth with hatred, but at this moment, it seemed to be deflated, and only said after a long time: "Forget it, if taking away those treasures can make Eighth Sister and him happy, I won't pursue it." ”

Zhu Pingman sighed: "The white fox is amorous, and the charm of the year is still in front of me, but I don't know what is happening now." ”

Xiaobai shook his head and said, "Since Shen Hong and Sun Qi kidnapped the eighth sister thirty years ago, I haven't seen her. I just heard that she has always lived in Xianyang, and this time I came to the neighborhood, I really wanted to visit her. ”

"I also want to witness the demeanor of the White Fox Demon King again, I fell in love for a long time when I saw me." Zhu Pingman's spirit also soared, as if he was recalling a very happy thing.

Mo Lin was a little uneasy, he looked at the empty hall, and always felt that something was wrong.

After walking around the main hall, Mo Lin came to a large stone slab in the center, looked carefully at the patterns on the stone slab, and suddenly said, "Xiaobai, is there a cellar here?" ”

Xiao Bai sighed, came over to take a look, and said in surprise: "Don't you say that I forgot, there is indeed a cellar down here, which is where the red dragon stores valuable treasures." ”

Mo Lin came to the edge of the slate, and with a red soul, the slate was easily warped, and a narrow passage was revealed underneath.

"It's a little deep, but there's a lot of good stuff. I hope that the eighth sister will not hand over all her family resources to that little white face. Xiaobai said and got into it first.

Mo Lin and Zhu Pingman followed behind, walked out of the passage for a while, and suddenly heard a slight sound in front of them.

Mo Lin couldn't help but feel numb, in this deep underground, is there still someone who can't do it? If there were really people, I am afraid that they would have become dry bones long ago.

Xiaobai also heard a strange noise and rushed to the front, the sound became clearer and clearer, it seemed to be the sound of sucking.

Rushing to a turn, Xiaobai stopped abruptly and looked inside stupidly.

Mo Lin hurriedly followed, and when he looked at it, he was stunned.

It was a narrow cavern, the entrance of which was blocked by glittering iron pillars. A naked woman with long white hair hung from the cave wall, her long hair hanging low to cover her face, but it could not cover the dozen or so steel nails on her limbs and body. It was the steel nails that held her firmly to the wall.

What shocked Mo Lin even more was that the woman's two ** were hanging low, and they were already shriveled and unshaped, while a little fox with pure white fur was greedily grabbing one of the nipples and sucking it, and the strange sound was made by it.

Xiao Bai and Zhu Pingman, who arrived later, were full of horror in their eyes, and the two top masters exclaimed at the same time.

"Eighth sister!"

"White Fox Demon King!"

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