Tang Ning, who had just entered the secret passage of Fulong Mountain, was shocked by the demonic qi rushing in his face.

The passage is so narrow that it barely allows two people to walk side by side. The candle and bird spirit lamps embedded in the wall lit up one by one the moment they appeared.

The flickering flames illuminate the surroundings clearly. The walls on both sides are carved with strange murals, like some kind of sacrificial formation.

Song Qing held Tang Ning's hand and walked forward unhurriedly. Only occasionally would he turn his head to look at Tang Ning.

This secret passage leads directly to the Bauhinia Palace. So, the further they go, the closer they are to death.

In the end, he was still reluctant to die of Tang Ning.

Monsters hidden in the shadows crept out of the murals. As soon as he opened his bloody mouth, after seeing Song Qing's face, he staggered back.

"Knock, knock, knock—" Knock's strange smile, mixed with the sound of rhythmic footsteps, was closing in on them.

When it was about to get closer, it disappeared inexplicably.

The secret passage is full of twists and turns, and there is no order to speak of. But Song Qing seemed to know the terrain very well, sometimes turning left, sometimes turning right.

"Song Qing?" Tang Ning sensed that this cave was even more complex and sinister than Miaoyin's formation.

is even more curious, why Song Qing knows so clearly.

When you think about it, it's a little unfair. Song Qing knows everything about her. And she knows very little about Song Qing.

Song Qing stopped, glanced at the rickety monster on the lamppost, and raised his hand to lightly cover Tang Ning's mouth.

From Tang Ning's eyes, he could see that Tang Ning had a lot of questions.

But those questions and answers are not worth mentioning in the face of what they are about to face.

Song Qing lightly touched Tang Ning's forehead, and his eyes were slightly curved. He raised his hand and turned it slightly, and the little ghost lying on the lamppost disappeared.

"......" Tang Ning was not stupid, and naturally saw Song Qing's small movements.

How to say it. She was shocked, very shocked. The scene just now is enough to show that her judgment of Song Qing was wrong from the beginning.

Except for Song Qing's explanation that he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, there is no other possibility.

can be such a beautiful and not weak man, why is it not even mentioned in the original book.

Or, Song Qing was originally one of the three thousand harems of Nanmen Yue, but she didn't remember it.

Suddenly, the wallbird spirit lamps went out one after another. It was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

A heavy sigh passed through Tang Ning's ears. The warm demonic aura is blowing in the face.

If Song Qing hadn't shaken her hand, she would have summoned Yuan Tu Jian out.

Countless emaciated, crooked claws, approaching very slowly from behind, left and right.

Song Qing seemed to be waiting for something. Finally, at a certain critical point, he pulled Tang Ning forward violently.

They went straight through a wall to a blood-colored lake.

Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Tang Ning and smiled bitterly, "Master, we have arrived." ”

"This is the Bauhinia Palace?" Tang Ning frowned at the smell of blood. In front of her was the open door of the temple, and behind her was a long river of blood.

The demonic mist was reddened, permeating the palace, like ten thousand blood rays approaching the sky.

The gold glaze is the tile, and the red jade is the wall. Even the emperor of the world may not be able to be so extravagant.

There are countless halls and pavilions in the palace. If you want to find the ghost grass, I'm afraid it will take some effort.

"What the master is looking for is in the Shattered Cloud Building on the west side of the Bauhinia Palace.

There are monsters of all sizes in the palace to guard, but the Broken Cloud Tower is guarded by the demon beasts of the Yan Python. Just now the Yan Python went to the cave to rest, so ...... Now is the best time to go to the Shattered Cloud Tower. Song Qing gently rubbed the Fengyu Gang Mao in his hand, and lowered his eyes to analyze for Tang Ning.

Tang Ning had some trust in Song Qing, and never doubted that his words were true or false. She raised her eyebrows slightly and quipped, "You seem to be familiar with this place." ”

"No, it's not very familiar." Song Qing was stunned for a few seconds, a little weak.

When he was a child, he was thrown here by his younger brother and almost died in the mouth of the Yan Python. Is this forced familiarity a kind of familiarity?

His fingertips touched Tang Ning's hand, and those unbearable pasts seemed to disappear in an instant.

Tang Ning put his arm around Song Qing's waist, and under Song Qing's guidance, he flew to the front of the Shattered Cloud Tower.

"Don't worry, master." Song Qing lightly held Tang Ning's wrist.

The slightest trace of demonic energy on his fingertips floated down the crack in the door to the building. After making sure that it was correct, he pushed the door and walked in.

In addition to a few Taishi chairs, there are a few calligraphy and paintings left in the hall.

On the four purple pillars, there was a shallow demonic aura.

Tang Ning's eyes were a little more puzzled, could it be that the things in this still need a specific mantra or spell to be seen?

"Things are on the second floor." Song Qing saw Tang Ning let go of his hand and was lost for a moment. He quickly followed, in front of Tang Ning's guide.

On the second floor are rows of delicately carved white jade shelves, on which various treasures are placed in different categories. Underneath each item, a small seal is marked.

Tang Ning conjured up several clones and walked through the shelves, looking for the ghost grass.

Shen Xiao couldn't have lied to her, right?!

"Did the master find what he was looking for?" Song Qing looked at Tang Ning stopping in front of the jade frame not far away, and asked curiously.

Tang Ning gently wiped it with his fingertips, and the three words ghost grass engraved on the small card. She opened the box and saw a green and yellow, red-thorned, demonic grass lying inside. With a wave of his hand, he put the box away.

In an instant, the treasures on the jade shelf disappeared along with the shelves.

The ground began to shake from side to side, and Tang Ning was also forced to follow the floor, swaying from side to side.

A giant python several meters long, entrenched outside the attic. They could only see the body of a python half a meter thick through the window.

"Song Qing, be careful." Tang Ning subconsciously summoned the Yuan Tu Sword and flashed to Song Qing's side. She put her arms around Song Qing's waist and covered Song Qing's head with her hands, looking worried.

Waves of heat drifted in from outside the building, and a dark red mist filled the surroundings.

Tang Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, a transparent circular enchantment surrounded them.

"Master......" Song Qing was stunned by Tang Ning's sudden approach, and his heart was first empty, and then suddenly filled. He instinctively looked at Tang Ning, and secretly copied Tang Ning's eyebrows and eyes over and over again in his heart.

If he dies and can't remember anything, that's okay. As long as he can remember Tang Ning and remember this face, this person is fine.

He didn't tell Tang Ning that as long as he smashed the things in Yunlou, the Yan Python would detect it. didn't tell Tang Ning that the place where Yan Python lived was very close to here.

He knew, and he knew, that they were going to die.

But he still brought Tang Ning here.

He is far less generous than Tang Ning, but being able to die with Tang Ning is already very content for him.

"Don't be afraid." Tang Ning rarely took the initiative and kissed Song Qing's forehead.

She clenched the Yuantu Sword in her hand, and flew out of the window while the Yan Python was not paying attention.

"Little thief, where to run!" Eight female voices of different ages came from behind them.