In fact, as they approached the entrance of the cave, they could see the light shining farther inside—

It's probably the moonlight shining from the sky.

There is no need to lift fluorescent spores here, the bright light of the bright well almost illuminates the space behind the door, and only a few protruding rocks block the light inexplicably.

He Lingchuan muttered, "It looks very simple."

After that, he winked at Dong Rui, his left eye.

The Severed Arm Ghost didn't understand, so he asked them, "The Ghost King has fled to the surface. Are you still chasing?"

"Chase!"

"Wait!" Dong Rui kept looking back at Crystal Mountain, his heart was itching, and he couldn't help but say, "Let me take a sample first."

"We don't have time to ......"

Before He Lingchuan finished speaking, Dong Rui shot a gray light at the Severed Arm Ghost, immediately penetrating its body.

It was startled, the phantom trembled, and subconsciously turned around, but saw the gray light snort, drawing an arc in the air, and gently and skillfully burrowing into the hole in the crystal mountain.

This is a living creature, Dong Rui's bat demon puppet.

Everyone watched as it drilled down the tunnel into the Crystal Mountain, and then—

Got into the belly of a heavenly demon.

Dong Rui smiled: "I guessed correctly, this hole was punched out of its belly!"

He Lingchuan said with a straight face, "The Ghost King is about to run away! This specimen won't run, can't you come back and get it again?"

"It's not a few breaths of work." Dong Rui rubbed his hands, "Fresh flesh and blood!"

This will be the freshest sample he has obtained, which will be of great help to future research.

"Okay, okay?" Every five breaths, He Lingchuan asked him once.

The three people, two monkeys and one ghost are all waiting in their eyes.

When asked the fourth time, the little gray shadow suddenly reappeared, and then flew back to Dong Rui's hands along the tunnel in the crystal mountain.

It had a large piece of tissue in its mouth, and He Lingchuan didn't know if it was membrane or flesh, or if it came from some strange part.

But Dong Rui took it in his hand and smiled extremely satisfied:

"Fresh!"

He Lingchuan said angrily, "Can I go?"

"Yes, yes." Dong Rui carefully put the soft skin tissue into a wide-mouth bottle, and there was a suspicious clear liquid in it, "Okay, let's go."

The Severed Arm Ghost had been waiting impatiently for a long time, so he led everyone into the Yimen.

It also introduced: "This place is called Busha Huating, which is actually the corridor between the main gate and the Yi Gate."

Everyone looked left and right, although it was close to the ground, it seemed to be colder here than in the depths of the underground palace.

He Lingchuan suddenly asked, "Is the main gate still intact?"

"No, it's already broken." The severed arm ghost head did not float forward, "Quick, go out from the main gate, and you will be on the ground!"

It slipped too fast, and Fu Liushan pulled the chains: "What's the hurry, slow down!"

The severed arm ghost had already stood in the shadows behind the stone, and Fu Liushan's pull was not gentle, and he couldn't even drag it.

He felt as if he was pulling at a stake stuck to the ground.

The Broken Arm Ghost has always been the appearance of a broken candle in the wind, and the soul fire seems to be extinguished at any time, why is it suddenly solidified now?

Half of its face peeked out of the shadows, its eyes were large and its cheeks thin, and the light illuminated it white and eerie.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" The Severed Arm Ghost was impatient, "How can there be such an incompetent Heavenly Master, don't blame me if you can't catch up with the Ghost King!"

The tone of its voice is no longer the same as it was just now.

Dong Rui smiled, "You are more anxious than us."

The severed-arm ghost stared at the three of them tightly and opened his mouth: "The enemy can be killed at his fingertips, I can't wait to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin!"

"Perhaps, the Ghost King didn't run away at all?" Fu Liushan stared at it and said, "Now that I think about it, the ghost king didn't forget to eat all the souls in the cage before leaving, how could he miss the descendants of the enemy? Are you higher than it, otherwise how can you hide under its nose?"

The severed arm ghost looked aggrieved without saying anything: "You, you ......"

But the expression lasted for about three or four breaths, and the grievances on its face slowly disappeared, and the corners of its mouth slowly rose, revealing sharp teeth.

"You're right, of course the short-lived ghost was swallowed by me, along with the other caged ghosts!"

Ghost King? Fu Liushan lifted the multi-treasure pestle, and the tip of the pestle turned into a sharp thorn again.

"Its insistence was meaningless, and in the end it was eaten by me." The Ghost King laughed twice and touched his belly, "You guys...... It's the same!"

The Broken Arm Ghost has suffered for more than 80 years, and in the end he has never taken revenge, and he has become a tonic for the enemy.

This kind of pain and despair is the favorite seasoning of the Xuanlu Ghost King.

It's too good to eat.

"You think you're smart?" The Ghost King said with pity, "If you are smart enough, how dare you follow me into the trap of the immortals?"

There was actually a small hole behind the stone, not much thinner than a hair, but there was a faint glow coming in from outside, as thin as a hair. This small mechanism was invisible to everyone who had stood outside the instrument gate before.

The Ghost King raised his hand and held the light down.

Although it is a soul now, it is still within its power to block such a faint light.

Immediately afterwards, the instrument door behind He Lingchuan and the three of them suddenly closed.

The light source disappeared, and Busha Huating fell into darkness, with only a little remnant of moonlight in front of it, indicating the direction of the main gate.

Dong Rui lost his voice and said, "Oh no! Trap!"

"Busha Huating, step by step, it wasn't originally used against you." The Xuanlu Ghost King laughed, "It's your honor to die in a trap set by the immortals!"

Its laughter echoed in this secluded and enclosed space.

It itself was already standing outside the boundary, and it was supposed that two guillotine stones would fall from the sky one after the other in the next second, separating them from it.

As soon as they appear, they will be forbidden.

Then, Busha Huating, which has been transformed into a secret room, will activate the mechanism on its own.

The original owner of this cave was more proficient in torture than it. Even if there weren't many traps left, there were still four or five steps left, enough to separate the flesh and bones of the living creatures inside.

It's a pity that the sealing effect of the guillotine is too good, and at that time it can't hear the wailing and screaming in the secret room, so it loses a lot of fun.

However, it doesn't matter, it's about to get Luo Shengjia!

Do these fools, thinking that they can ward off the evil spirit, dare to chase it into its underground palace?

This place has never been able to come back!

When it first lived in the underground palace, it had moved many scarred bones of the Heavenly Demons here, which showed the power of the immortal trap.

The heavenly demons can't get out when they come, how can these people be virtuous?

Even though the light was dim, it could see each other's faces.

Fu Liushan's expression changed greatly, and as soon as he raised his hand, there were two yellow talismans, and he rushed at the same time.

His ability to throw talismans passed, and the fluttering yellow paper flew in the air, not much slower than the arrows, and turned into two large fireballs burning as soon as he made a shot.

The Xuanlu Ghost King's reaction was to reach out and dust off the two large fireballs, just like flying two baseballs.

Right hand.

The "severed" right arm grew in an instant.