found that it was February Red lying in the coffin, Hua Twelve grabbed the void with one hand, and directly grabbed it out with the Dragon Capture Skill.

Chen Jiuliang didn't see how Hua Twelve got it and rescued Eryuehong, at this time his hands and feet had already recovered from the sore numbness of the binding, and he didn't care about Huo Liao's injury, so he hurriedly came up to help.

Hua Twelve saw that he was anxious, so he handed February Red into his hands.

Chen Jiuliang hugged Eryuehong and put it on the ground, and shouted several times in a row, but the latter didn't move, as if he was asleep.

Hua Twelve glanced at the golden brocade on Februaryhong's body, and said with some disgust:

"This thing is a shroud, tear it off quickly, I'll check on your second master to see if he has any secret injuries!"

Chen Jiuliang hurriedly said: "You can't tear it, this is not a shroud, this is a 'Dhara Sutra Quilt' woven of gold wire, and the words on it are the mantras of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas written in Sanskrit and the merits of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas and Vajra!" ”

"It is said that this thing has the incredible blessing power of great virtue, which can eliminate karma, protect the sins of the deceased, and avoid all the difficulties of the evil obstacles in the past world, this thing is invaluable!"

Hua Twelve's eyes lit up: "How does it sound like Tang Sanzang's brocade robe, so what is this thing for?" ”

The Nadra Sutra was wrapped around Eryuehong's body, and Chen Jiuliang replied while helping his second master remove this thing:

"It is covered on the corpse to bless the deceased, this Dhara Sutra quilt should be the one on the fake old witch above, although the old witch is a stand-in, but this Sutra quilt is genuine!"

Hua Twelve suddenly lacked interest: "Isn't it still a shroud after talking for a long time, bad luck!" ”

Chen Jiuliang is a native of Tufu, and there are no taboos on funeral goods, not to mention a shroud, even the jade stopper that plugs the back door, he dares to put it in his hand and play with it every day, and he also knows that ordinary people have taboos about this kind of thing, so he doesn't argue, and works honestly.

It is also said that it is also an evil sect, Chen Jiuliang just took the Dhara Sutra from Februaryhong's body, and Februaryhong's eyes opened with a brush.

Chen Jiuliang was overjoyed: "Second master, are you awake?" ”

But at this moment, February's red pupils suddenly dilated, and in an instant, all eyes turned black, and he raised his hand and grabbed Chen Jiuliang's neck.

The incident happened suddenly, and February's red shot was as fast as lightning, Chen Jiuliang didn't have time to react at all, and he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

Hua Twelve felt that something was wrong from the moment Februaryhong opened his eyes, and at this time, he kicked out a kick, kicked Februaryhong's palm away, and then pulled Chen Jiuliang over.

Februaryhong grabbed the air, suddenly turned over, fell to the ground with his limbs, and roared at Hua Twelve like a beast.

Just when Hua Twelve was about to make a move, Februaryhong suddenly giggled: "Little cub, the person you want to save is him, if you do bad things to me, I won't let you get your wish!" ”

After speaking, his limbs kicked suddenly, and the whole person shot in the direction of Jinshui Bridge, and the person was in mid-air, turning around flexibly like a tanuki!

"It's the old yellow skin!"

Hua Twelve heard this voice for the first time, and immediately chased after him with a little flying under his feet:

"If you want to run, dream of it!"

Stretched out his hand to use the Dragon Capture Skill to catch it back in the air, but at this moment, he heard a 'poof', and a puff of yellow smoke erupted directly behind Februaryhong.

The yellow smoke was extremely thick and fast, shooting out like an arrow.

"Holy!"

Hua Twelve didn't want this yellow smoke to stick to his body, and the gas emitted by the possession of the yellow skin, he didn't have to think about it to know that it was not a good thing, and it was sprayed so fast, what should he do if he wanted to have a poop in this smoke.

Immediately turned back in the air, walked the rivers and lakes, "cautious" first, Zhuge only had the word "safety" in his life, well, it seems that there is something wrong with this, but in the face of this unknown gas, just run.

However, unfortunately, Hua Twelve was originally forward, and this time he flipped upside down, although he also came back, but the speed was not enough, and he was about to be caught up by the yellow smoke.

fortunately

Fortunately, Chen Jiuliang was also chasing Erhong, and he happened to run over, Hua Twelve kicked him with his foot on his shoulder, and the person shot out towards the back, just avoiding the disgusting gas.

There's no reason to say that this thing is a good thing.

Hua Twelve dodged it, and the unlucky one was Chen Jiuliang!

The goods also followed, and when he saw the smoke, he wanted to run backwards, but he was unlucky, and somehow, there was a force on his shoulder, and he pushed him forward, and as a result, he plunged into the yellow smoke, and blurted out:

"It stinks."

As soon as the words came out, his eyes turned white and he fell to the ground with a thud, and immediately foamed at the mouth, his body convulsed, and he didn't know if he was poisoned.

In just a moment, Februaryhong was already on all fours, ran across the Jinshui Bridge, and entered the stone gate on the other side of the bridge like a city gate.

After Hua Twelve landed, he didn't rush to chase it, but made seven or eight splitting palms, completely scattered the yellow smoke, and let Chen Jiuliang smoke a cigarette, and then leaned over to check, just like that, it still felt very smelly.

Fortunately, there were a lot of things in his storage space, so he held his breath, took out a can of air freshener from the space, and sprayed it on the surrounding and Chen Jiuliang, until there was no smell and he felt less disgusting before checking Chen Jiuliang's condition.

After a general look, it's not a big problem, it should be fainted by the smell.

Hua Twelve's mind moved, and he took out a bottle of cool oil from the storage space and poured it directly on Chen Jiuliang's face.

Three seconds later, Chen Jiuliang covered his eyes and jumped up, screaming.

Hua Twelve was a little sneering, he didn't pay attention when he poured the cool oil, he made the other party look in the eyes, quickly stunned it with a yang finger, and then took a bottle of mineral water to clean the other party.

While helping to rinse, he sighed, he really wanted to catch up and rescue Februaryhong quickly, but his teammates didn't give him a try, he was too dragging his feet, first he was hit by the yellow smoke of the yellow skin, and then he couldn't even stand the cool oil in his eyes, you said that this delayed things, can you blame him.

Seeing that the chong was almost over, he relieved Chen Jiuliang's acupoint, and as soon as the latter woke up, he shouted: "Who poked me blind in the eye!" ”

Hua Twelve comforted with kind words: "Your eyes were broken by a fart from your second master, you try, maybe you can still see it!" ”

This thing is so dirty!

Fortunately, the flushing was timely, and Chen Jiuliang's eyes were nothing big except for redness, swelling, pain, tears, blurred vision, and ghosting of things.

Hua Twelve asked with concern, and suddenly felt a burst of envy, Chen Jiuliang's eyes, after such an experience, also produced a special ability.

And this ability is more awesome than his slow vision, for example, now that Chen Jiuliang looks at him, he is a multiple shadow clone, two words, domineering!

Hua Twelve didn't know what to say except for wanting to say congratulations, but he wasn't the kind of person who complimented others, so he couldn't help but say this congratulations.

It's so stylish!

The one hundred and twenty-eight coffins were still burning, and the heat wave was surging, and the flames were raging, illuminating the underground palace.

Hua Twelve didn't know if this thing would burn out the oxygen in the dungeon, so he hurriedly jumped onto the Jinshui Bridge and waved at Chen Jiuliang:

"Let's go, rescue your second master, let's get out of here quickly!"

Then he watched Chen Jiuliang pass by the three Jinshui bridges and rushed directly into the dark river under the bridges.

Hua Twelve stomped his feet, this Nima was making trouble, forgetting the eyes of the other party's multiple shadow clones.

As soon as Chen Jiuliang fell into the water, he threw back, but after only fluttering, he saw the water splashing around him, and then the goods shouted: "Boss Cheng save me!" ”

With this shout, the splash around Chen Jiuliang had already begun to redden.

Hua Twelve hurriedly grabbed Chen Jiuliang directly from the water with a dragon grab, and landed on the bridge.

Chen Jiuliang was still screaming, his hands tearing and scratching on his body.

Hua Twelve looked at it, good guy, this thing has seventeen or eighteen palm-sized, sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed fish, and I don't know what kind of fish it is.

He slapped his palm on Chen Jiuliang, and through his strength, the seventeen or eighteen fish that bit the latter's body were instantly shocked to death and flew out upside down.

Hua Twelve helped him take a look at the wound, and saw that all the blood flowing from the wound was bright red, proving that the fish was at least not poisonous, and it was a blessing in misfortune.

He clicked a few times with a yang finger to help stop the bleeding, and as soon as he lifted him, he rushed into the stone gate.

Behind the stone gate is also a huge underground palace, this underground palace is not dark, at the top like stars inlaid with hundreds of night pearls, so that the light of this underground palace is like dusk and evening, although it is darker, but it does not use a strong flashlight to illuminate.

And what is really shocking is not these night pearls, but a Qianqing Palace standing in front of them!

That's right, it's a palace exactly like the Qianqing Palace in the Forbidden City, or a one-to-one replica.

Not only the Qianqing Palace, but also the front side, there are things to warm the pavilion on the left and right.

Between the Qianqing Palace and Hua Twelve, it is the same square as the front of the Qianqing Palace in the palace.

The difference is that this square has hundreds of white marble stone beds, and a corpse lies on each stone bed.

Why is it a corpse? Because Hua Twelve didn't feel the breathing, body temperature, and heartbeat of these people.

In his transcendent perception, these lying bodies were lifeless corpses.

These corpses were all dressed in the official uniforms or armor of the former Qing Dynasty, and they looked like the ministers of civil and military affairs who accompanied the old witch to the funeral.

It's just that what makes people feel creepy is that each corpse has a cinnabar charm attached to its forehead.

Chen Jiuliang's voice trembled: "These won't all be the same as the previous one, it's a big zongzi, it looks like there are thousands."

Hua Twelve glanced at him in surprise, and instantly understood that this was the effect of the eyes of the multiple shadow clones.

He didn't have anything to fear: "If it's right, let's kill it together, it's not that we haven't killed it, let's find someone quickly!" ”

His eyesight was amazing, and the light was enough at this time, and when he swept over, he found that Februaryhong was not on these white marble beds, but he frowned slightly, because he found that two of the hundreds of white marble beds were empty.

Thinking of the big zongzi before, it is estimated that it ran out from here, so the question is, where is the person on the other white marble bed, or the corpse, now?

Hua Twelve's eyes swept around and he didn't find the whereabouts of the corpse, nor did he find anything abnormal, so he simply didn't care, his eyes fell on the Qianqing Palace opposite, the door of the Qianqing Palace was wide open, his heart moved, and he said:

"Let's go and have a look in the palace!"

Saying that, he didn't let Chen Jiuliang go by himself, for fear that he would crash into those white marble beds, grabbed the other party, performed light skills, and arrived at the door of the main hall of Qianqing Palace with a few ups and downs.

Seeing the scene in the Qianqing Palace, Hua Twelve knew where the corpse on the other white marble bed had gone!

A former Qing general wearing silver armor, with a scimitar at his waist and hips, stood in the center of the main hall of the Qianqing Palace with his eyes closed, and the thick and long braids behind him dragged from the back of his head to the gold bricks under his feet.

Hua Twelve didn't hear the general's breathing and heartbeat, nor did he feel his breath of life, but from the other party, he sensed a faint aura of danger.

Putting down Chen Jiuliang, Hua Twelve walked straight into the Qianqing Palace.

As he landed on the ground with both feet on his feet, the closed-eyed general suddenly opened his eyes, their eyes full of crimson.

Chen Jiuliang hurriedly clasped the iron gall in his hand and made a defensive posture, Hua Twelve was about to deal with the silver-armored general, an unexpected scene happened, and the silver-armored general actually opened his mouth and shouted:

"Why don't you kneel when you see this king?"

Hua Twelve didn't expect this thing to be able to speak, and his tone was still a Manchu prince, so he immediately asked curiously, "Which prince are you?" ”

The silver-armored general's eyes were crimson and red: "This king, Monk Greenqin!" ”

Hua Twelve was surprised: "Are you a monk Glinqin?" Didn't you die in Caozhou? How did it end up here? And you actually have your own consciousness? ”

Chen Jiuliang couldn't help but be curious: "The nine of you, who is the monk Grinqin?" ”

Hua XII: "."

Monk Grinqin: "."

Hua Twelve hurriedly reminded: "Who is that, you better put away the iron gall, it won't be good to hit me again in a while!" ”

Monk Lingqin didn't answer any of the questions, but a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood poured out of his body.

This breath alone made Chen Jiuliang, who was injured, unable to bear it, and sat on the ground with a plop.

However, this person has a bad heart, but he is also a tough guy, and a willpower that does not admit defeat makes him sit on the ground and fight his hands out.

This was the first time he shot tonight, and two iron galls flew whistling from the left and right sides of Seng Lingqin, hitting the throne steps behind him, and on the two copper incense burners, there were two loud bells.

Chen Jiuliang seemed to have wasted a lot of strength, and after the attack, he was panting like a cow: "I didn't expect that the nine of you are all masters, and you dodge so quickly!" ”

Monk Grinqin: "."

Hua Twelve's head is black, at this time he feels that Chen Jiuliang's product must be more than just a matter of eyes, and it is estimated that the fart that Februaryhong was possessed by the yellow skin affected the IQ of this product.

Monk Greenqin, raised his hand and pulled out the scimitar on his waist, his arm danced without any stiffness, his hand movements were bells and whistles, and he said:

"Even if you are a person who practices martial arts, you deserve to die under the sword of this king!"

Bang!

As soon as Monk Lingqin finished saying this, a fist-sized hole appeared in his forehead, which went straight through the past, leaving blue-black blood at the wound, and he fell down when he looked up, and slammed on the ground with a bang, and there was no movement.

"It's all zombies and you still want to fight with people, the Qing Dynasty is dead, and now it's the world of firearms, monk king!"

After Hua Twelve finished speaking, he blew the muzzle of the M500 and sighed: "This demon-breaking attribute is easy to use, and zombies can kill with one shot!" ”

Turning his head to look at Chen Jiuliang who was sitting on the ground: "Are you waiting for me here, or are you going to find your second master with me?" ”

Chen Jiuliang struggled to get up and said to the vacant seat next to Hua Twelve: "I'll go with Boss Cheng!" ”

Hua Twelve grabbed him by the shoulder, and took him around the Qianqing Palace quickly, without finding anything, and wanted to take a look at the things on the left and right, but suddenly saw from the back door that there was a palace behind the Qianqing Palace.

In the mission world, he lived in the palace in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and he recognized it at a glance as the style of Chuxiu Palace in the Forbidden City.

Chuxiu Palace is the place where the old witch lived during the draft, and it is also her retirement place, Hua Twelve's heart moved, will the old witch's real body be in the Chuxiu Palace.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and Hua Twelve saw that in the place between the Qianqing Palace and the Chuxiu Palace, there was a swarthy hole in the floor tiles:

"That's, Dungyun Jinjing!"

I heard Xiao Huang say before, the body of the old yellow skin is trapped here, and this time February Red is saved!

Thanks: 08a, the little tiger brothers in the demon world for their rewards, thank you for the brothers who voted for the monthly ticket and recommended votes, and thank you for the brothers who read the book and read the collection, thank you.