Lu Qingge choked suddenly, in fact, even he didn't know what to do, just by apologizing, let alone Fan Wenxuan, he himself felt that it was not enough.

If he himself suffered this kind of experience, if he didn't press Lu Qinghai to the ground and beat him violently, this matter would not be over.

"It's okay, everyone calm down, the little monk doesn't mind. ”

Fortunately, at this time, Hopeless, who had just recovered his strength, opened his mouth to persuade him.

Being smashed like this, even a Mortal Realm cultivator would have to slow down for a while to recover, but there was no hope that he would recover so quickly, which showed that he was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.

As he spoke, Hopeless turned his head to look at Lu Qinghai and said with a smile: "I don't know if the little monk has neglected this donor? If there is, the little monk apologizes to the donor." ”

Seeing the other party's posture, Lu Qinghai felt embarrassed, and a feeling of guilt arose, but then he forcibly suppressed this feeling, and said reluctantly: "Obviously I was at fault first, it should be me who apologizes to you." ”

If Lu Qinghai was the only one here, he wouldn't apologize for anything he said today, but Lu Qingge was on the side, and the sequelae of the secret method were still there, and now this gesture was just pretending, and it would be revealing if he really wanted to fight.

"Xiaohai, be serious!"

Lu Qingge knew exactly what his brother was thinking, and shouted angrily.

In fact, Lu Qingge also understood in his heart that the reason why Lu Qinghai did this was because his two fathers had instilled in them a concept since they were children: the bald donkeys of the Buddha Sect are not good things.

Especially after Lu Qingge got the secret method called 'Angry Eyes King Kong', he intensified his efforts, and talked bad things about the Buddha Sect with Lu Qinghai all day long.

Growing up under this kind of influence, it is understandable that Lu Qinghai will have a disgust for the Buddhist cultivation of the Buddha Sect.

After hearing Lu Qingge's words, Lu Qinghai took a deep breath and said to Hopeless: "I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

Lu Qinghai can still listen to his brother's words, but there is not much sincerity in his words at all, and he has tried his best to achieve this level.

Hopeless and didn't care about this, he touched his bald head and replied with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, the little monk doesn't mean to blame the donor." ”

Seeing that there was no hope in saying this, Lu Qingge put away his weapon and said to Fan Wenxuan, "Can you put down your knife now?"

The latter was silent for a moment, but finally put away his long knife, and then stepped aside with a calm face, saying no more.

Mo Jue, who watched the whole process in silence, breathed a sigh of relief, in that situation just now, he was not helping anyone, so he could only choose to be silent.

The scene fell into an eerie silence all of a sudden, no one knew what to say, only the lamp was still emitting a faint light, a breeze blew, and the firelight swayed, illuminating Mo Jue's face.

"That's... What do we do now?"

In the end, it was Li Ling who opened his mouth and broke the atmosphere.

Their current situation is not good, and there is no danger in it, but if they continue like this, they will definitely die, like boiling frogs in warm water.

Despite this, talking to Mo Jue still made Li Ling's cheeks hot, and she remembered the scene on the platform again, which should not be forgotten in the short term.

If she had a choice, Li Ling probably wouldn't ask Mo Jue, but with Fan Wenxuan's character, she didn't want to ask at all, and there was basically no difference between asking and not asking.

And she didn't know Lu Qingge's people well, so she could only ask Mo Jue.

The latter was speechless for a while, if he knew what to do, he wouldn't be sitting here, wasn't he trying to figure out a way?

I thought so in my heart, but when I said it, it became: "Let me think again..."

Li Ling's ferocity is definitely understood, if he can, he won't provoke it, otherwise the ghost knows what will happen, and he hasn't forgotten the scene on the platform.

In short, today's Li Ling was full of strangeness, so Mo Jue felt that it was better not to provoke the other party as much as possible.

Then again, how to get out of the current predicament, Mo Jue really doesn't have a clue.

The only clues are a token and a key, and the exact purpose is not known.

[I knew that it would be like this, so I didn't break the formation so early. 】

Thinking of this, Mo Jue couldn't help but think of this in his heart.

His biggest mistake so far was to ignore the relationship between the town guard boy and the array eye, which led to the current result.

"Huh, what is there to worry about Master Mo, why don't you let the little monk help you solve your doubts?"

At this time, Hopeless noticed Mo Jue's frowning brow, and asked.

The latter's eyes flashed suddenly, and he hurriedly asked, "Master Hopeless, you have been here for a long time, have you found anything unusual?"

Since the other party has been down so long before them, maybe there will be some information that they don't know.

Hearing this, the hopeless monk thought about it carefully: "It seems that there really is, there is a locked gate over there, and it is full of the smell of blood, which is a great evil. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jue's heart was overjoyed, which meant that they were saved, and they didn't have to wait dryly to die.

With something unusual, there is a glimmer of life, not like before, which is a dead end no matter how you think about it.

"No, since you know, why are you still here, why didn't you say it earlier?"

At this time, Lu Qinghai complained that his focus has always been different from others.

The face of the hopeless monk who was choked suddenly froze, and after a long while, he said embarrassedly: "The monks don't speak, the little monk really forgot." However, the door is indeed unknown, and if the donors want to investigate, they should be careful. ”

Lu Qinghai glanced at him suspiciously, and said, "Aren't you going with us?"

"No, no, the little monk is a monk, so naturally he has to stay away from those things that are stained with blood. ”

The hopeless monk refused straight, and shook his head like a rattle.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qinghai's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said with bad intentions: "Master Hopeless, you can't be like this, since you know that it is a vicious place." How can you let us go alone, and should you protect us?"

The sworn enemy for many years, the disciples of the Shangqing Sect are the most clear about the weaknesses of the disciples of the Buddha Sect, and of course Lu Qinghai knows what he said, and it is impossible for the other party to refuse.

Sure enough, after listening to Lu Qinghai's words, the hopeless monk hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Okay, the little monk will accompany you on a trip." ”

But at this time, Mo Jue couldn't stand it, Lu Qinghai's careful thinking didn't need to guess that he knew, when he opened his mouth to stop him: "If the mage thinks it's dangerous, you don't have to go together, I'll go back when I go." ”

Although I don't know the specific situation of that door, it's just a small clue, and if I don't know how to do it, they will find nothing, and then return here.

Of course, if he really finds a way out, Mo Jue will still come back, at least he can't let the other party be here alone.

The hopeless monk looked at Mo Jue, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and then he sang a Buddha name:

"Anitabha, since it is said from the mouth of the little monk, the little monk will naturally be responsible for it to the end. Come with the little monk. ”

With that, the hopeless monk picked up the oil lamp at his feet and walked slowly forward.

The faint light was like a lighthouse in the darkness, pointing the way for Mo Jue and the others.

After walking for a while, a faint smell of blood poured into Mo Jue's nostrils, and as they walked, the smell of blood became heavier and heavier.

[Is it almost there?]

According to the hopeless monk, the door was filled with the smell of blood, and it seemed that it should be not far ahead.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a blood-colored color to appear in Mo Jue's eyes, and blood-red brilliance fell from the sky and converged into a ball.

There, a quaint gate stands alone on the ground.

"There is the gate ahead, please be careful. ”

At this time, the hopeless monk turned his head and admonished a few people with a solemn face.

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qinghai said mockingly: "Cut, isn't it just a door?" there is nothing to be afraid of, if you are afraid, hide behind me, and the master will protect you." ”

The hopeless monk smiled and didn't speak, turned around and continued to walk towards the gate.

Lu Qinghai suddenly felt bored: "Tsk, it's boring..."

Mo Jue on the side frowned, feeling that this little fat man was indeed a little excessive, but because of Lu Qingge's existence, he didn't say anything.

Fortunately, Lu Qingge was not as rude as his younger brother, and when he opened his mouth, he said, "Xiaohai, you have passed." ”

Not to mention Mo Jue, Lu Qingge felt that Lu Qinghai was a little excessive, and he almost had to write the word 'provocation' on his face.

"Okay, okay, got it..."

After hearing Lu Qingge's words, Lu Qinghai responded extremely perfunctorily, and didn't seem to take the former's words to heart.

Lu Qingge was also helpless, his younger brother had not been like this for a day or two, so he could only sigh and stop talking.

In this awkward atmosphere, the group walked to the door.

I didn't feel anything when I was far away, but when I got closer, I found that this gate was full of weirdness.

The pitch-black gate was engraved with deep traces, and wisps of bright red flowed through it, and then fell to the ground and disappeared.

What surprised Mo Jue the most was that there was nothing behind the door, only a lonely door, and there was not even a keyhole on it, so he didn't know how to open it at all.

"Hey, Moju. Look at that, isn't it..."

At this time, Lu Qinghai approached Mo Jue, pointed to the top of the door and said.

Mo Jue looked up when he heard this, and saw that in the air above the door, an illusory figure was gradually consolidating, who was it if it wasn't the town guard boy?

"How so!"

Mo couldn't help but shout, this moment of eyes was broken by them, and the town guard boy should have disappeared, but at this moment, he appeared here again.