The wisp of smoke that had just drifted into the cave had just drifted into the cave.

Jiang Xun's dark eyes looked fixedly at the cave about three people wide, and he thought about throwing things in to listen to the sound to judge the depth, but this would be too shocking.

She stood still for a moment, and the tip of her nose smelled a fishy smell coming from the cave, it was the smell of blood, the old and the new were intertwined, especially rushing to the nose.

Three photographers rushed to her side, and one of them, a slightly thinner and smart-looking female photographer, said: "I found a few people who followed Wen Congran, just near the cave, but they all fainted." ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Xun, "Miss Jiang, do you want to call the director?" ”

Jiang Xun didn't answer immediately, and asked rhetorically, "Are you hurt?" ”

"I didn't see the external injuries," the female photographer shook her head and thought for a few seconds, "I just don't know if there are any internal injuries, it looks like I'm asleep normally." ”

Jiang Xun hummed slowly: "I gave you the medicine bottle, take it and apply it to them, and if you don't wake up after ten seconds, call out." ”

Before entering the deep mountains, she was afraid that there would be the same obstacle in the mountain as the Liang family's ancestral house last time, so she prepared in advance and equipped the people around her with potions, which can repel insects and dispel obstacles, so as to ensure that she is not affected.

It is necessary to have a good conscience when going out, the price is two thousand and one bottle, and she generously recorded it on Ji Jie's account.

After giving the order, she stuffed the lamp, which had miraculously recovered after being used up, into her bag, and pulled out a fiery red leather whip, wrapped it around it and held it in her hand.

Giving the backpack to the photographer, she told them to wait here and went into the cave alone.

The female photographer wanted to follow, "Miss Jiang, I'll accompany you in, if you do it, you can do a favor." ”

"No," Jiang Xun waved his hand casually, and the golden streamer on the fiery red leather whip flashed, as smooth as flowing water, "You're here, I'm not good at playing." ”

Female photographer: "? ”

Good.

She understood.

Seeing that the girl was at ease, she didn't worry about it, leaving a colleague to wait for the girl outside the cave, and she took another colleague to save the others.

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The inside of the cave was extremely dark, and the further you went, the narrower the space that could provide Jiang Xun with walking.

The surrounding air cannot flow, and many odors accumulate here, forming an indescribable foul odor.

Jiang Xun wiped the end of the whip with his thumb a little irritably, suddenly, his eyes lit up, he raised his hand and released the whip violently, and the white wrist bone turned, and he raised a whip vigorously-

Syllable!

The sound of the whip hitting the wall was tingling.

"Who are you?!"

A clear male voice came out of it, and there was displeasure and surprise in his voice that he had been discovered.

"I also want to ask Your Excellency, who are you?" The whip in Jiang Xun's right hand was flicked once and then retracted, and it fell quietly beside him, originally only the red whip body was coated with a layer of dazzling golden light, which was enough to illuminate the land under his feet.

The speaker was silent.

Then in a higher volume, he said in disbelief: "Lock Spirit?!" ”

"Your Excellency recognizes it." Jiang Xun's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

After listening to Ji Jie's story, she suspected that Wen Congran was taken away by something like Liang Xi, so she took out the things in the Treasure Pavilion to test it.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the whip she held in her hand looked gorgeous at best, but in fact it was short and thin, and it was not very useful.

But in the eyes of those who know it, you can see at a glance that it is extraordinary.

But there are very few people who call out their names directly like him.

"Since you know it, you should know that it can lock people's souls and spirits, and it can also expel evil spirits," she said in a slow, unhurried tone, "Don't you plan to show your face yet?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the male voice suddenly became annoyed and angry, and refuted: "What kind of Taoist priest are you!" Dare to threaten Lonely! ”

Solitary?

This kind of self-proclaimed self-proclaimed only in the mouth of the ancient crown prince made Jiang Xunxiu pick his eyebrows in surprise.

It seems that the one who seized Wen Congran's body was still a member of the royal family?

Where will the crown prince hide in this deep mountain, take away his body for no reason, and then be born to make chaos everywhere.

Jiang Xun went through all the races in the heavens and the earth, including the races that the demon could think of, in her mind, and at the same time, she quietly took a few steps forward, and the lock spirit followed her movement to illuminate the environment at her feet.

"You, you, you! Stop! The male voice scolded again, and his tone seemed to be about to explode.

Jiang Xun stopped, as if he really listened to his reprimand.

Inside the Silent Cave.

She felt the movement of someone exhaling when they were relieved.

Long eyelashes were casually lowered, and at her feet were disemboweled, disemboweled pheasants, chicken feathers scattered all over the ground, blood splattered everywhere, and the exposed dead chicken flesh had sharp teeth bite marks.

Pluck the feathers alive and eat the chicken raw.

Looks like he's hungry.

Jiang Xun thought for a moment and took out the egg she had just found from her pocket - she had originally planned to keep it for dinner, but now it seemed that she couldn't keep it.

She crushed the eggshell with one hand, then peeled it off with her hand.

The eggs have been cold after being left outside for too long, and Jiang Xun can't smell the eggs, but someone can smell them.

She heard the sound of saliva.

It's loud.

Jiang Xun put the peeled egg in the palm of his hand and handed it forward, his voice was shallow: "Your Excellency hasn't eaten for three days, right?" I have eggs here, and I don't know if your Excellency will appreciate your face—"

She didn't finish.

A dirty paw quickly reached out from the shadows and grabbed the egg with great speed.

Seeing that his dirty hands were about to retract with the eggs, the corners of Jiang Xun's lips bent meaningfully, and with a sharp turn of his wrist, the lock spirit whip wrapped around his claws as if he had come to life.

"You!"

The whip was strangely extended, wrapping backwards along its claws, clinging to the figure in the darkness.

Jiang Xun dragged forward, and the figure staggered two steps unexpectedly.

Urging the lock spirit to glow, she finally saw clearly.

The boy who almost fell in front of her was the same as the photo she saw, but he was dirty, with chicken blood everywhere, messily sticking to the corners of his mouth, and chicken feathers in his hair.

On his body, the clothes distributed by the program before departure were also dirty.

It's all mud.

Jiang Xun couldn't hold back: "Are you going to roll in the quagmire?" ”

"Not really!" The boy was tied to his upper body, unable to move, and could only attack with his free mouth: "You stinky Taoist, quickly untie Lone!" Otherwise, you will be found by the Heavenly Dao to be a private prisoner of the immortals, and you will have a good time! ”

Immortal?

Jiang Xun caught the key word, she retracted her thoughts and carefully observed the person in front of her.

Of course, she was looking at the soul.

The eyes closed and opened again, and there were two different colors of qi swimming in the boy's body, one white and one golden, repelling each other, and he wanted to drive the other qi out.

It's just that she noticed that the golden aura was much dimmer, and there were faint signs of blackening.

Wrong.

Maybe it's black in the first place.

"What should I do," Jiang Xun let go of the boy's bound hand so that he could eat eggs, and said in a quiet tone: "It turned out to be a degraded fallen immortal." ”