Babbling a few times, seeing that Heijian was still staring at him expressionlessly, the man hurriedly pointed at Heijian's neck, which meant that if Heijian didn't let go, he would die.

Wen Xing's soul was still lying in Mo Bing'er's arms, motionless, six girls, everyone was very anxious.

"You've been grabbing him by the neck, and he can't say what he wants to say!"

Purple Sword reminded Black Sword, but Black Sword said indifferently to the man who was kicked to the ground by Shura Sword.

"You say, tell me where the antidote is, and I'll let him go!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the man who had not had time to get up, and the man was swept away by the aggressive gaze of the women, and his legs were so frightened that he slid to the ground again.

"I, I, I don't know, I don't know, I ......"

Mo Xiang'er's ghost flashed, and she had already hit the man, with an extra silver needle in her hand.

"The poison on this silver needle can make a five-hundred-pound buffalo fall to the ground and die within ten steps, if this needle is pierced in you, I think it shouldn't take ten steps, I'm afraid you won't have time to get up, you will have to ......."

"My aunt, I, I really don't know, we come, come here, we are all acting on orders!"

"On whose orders?"

"The life of the head of my family!"

"Then you dared to deny it just now!"

The man's eyes widened, and now, he could no longer deny that the three of them were sent by Tang Sancai.

"What about the others?"

Mo Bing'er asked lukewarmly following Mo Xiang'er's rhythm.

"What others? No, no others!"

Although he tried his best to hide it, the six girls, all of whom were smart and clever girls, might still be fooled by him.

Mo Xiang'er couldn't help but say, and plunged the silver needle into the man's neck.

"I've only smeared a small amount of poison on this silver needle, and if you can't hand over the antidote within a quarter of an hour, you'll die!"

The black sword was finally released by the man she was holding by the neck, and fell to the ground with a thud and stopped moving, looking like he was already dead of anger.

"The antidote, the antidote is only available in the hands of the master, this is not an ordinary poison, so!"

"Tang Sancai also came to Dongying?"

"Not really!"

Tang Sancai didn't come to Dongying, the antidote to the original state, only he had, he knew the answer, but it was useless, now they were in Dongying, and they wanted to go to Tangmen in Sichuan to get the antidote, and they couldn't do it without a month, and under the current situation, if it was delayed for another month, I don't know if Wen Xingsoul could still use internal strength to suppress the toxicity in his body.

"Go back and tell your head of the family, my Wen Xingsoul, come back to find him!"

Wen Xingsoul's voice surprised everyone, even Mo Bing'er, who was holding him, focused all her attention on that person, because Wen Xingsoul didn't make any movement after waking up, even she didn't notice it.

"Boss!"

All the women spoke in unison, but it was obvious that Mo Bing'er, Mo Xiang'er, Purple Sword and Black Sword were obviously very concerned about Wen Xing's soul.

Wen Xingsoul sat cross-legged with Mo Bing'er's support, and then said to a few people.

"Let the two of them go, so that they can go back and report a message to Tang Sancai. ”

"Released?"

Mo Xiang'er was a little displeased, she wanted to torture these two guys well, but because she was pinched to death by the black sword, there were only two of them.

"Let it go!"

After saying these two words, Wen Xing's soul began to breathe, and in just a moment, his face regained a little radiance, and he rose from the ground one by one, as if nothing had happened.

"What is this place?"

Wen Xingsoul only remembered that he fainted just now, and then he came here, isn't it, there is no cave under the trap? As soon as he thought of this, Mo Bing'er had already answered him.

"We're down there now, and you just fell from above and smashed through it!"

Wen Xingsoul shrugged his shoulders, and Mo Bing'er didn't say that Wen Xingsoul fell and fell on their sisters after falling into a coma.

Looking around, Wen Xingsoul suddenly felt that there was something strange here, because he had already seen some strange items in this huge space, such as the rows of lit oil lamps, and some pictures looming on the stone wall opposite the oil lamps.

"By the way, why are you here with the purple sword and black sword?"

While asking, Wen Xingsoul walked towards the stone wall with pictures he saw.

"After we sent Mr. Danxi and the two men in black to the boat, Mr. Danxi kept saying that he was worried about your safety, and finally we decided that the four of us and Mr. Danxi would come to look for you together!"

"Lao Zhu is here too?"

Hearing Zijian say that Zhu Danxi was very worried about his safety, there was a trace of surprise in his heart, and then he returned to his normal demeanor, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the two Tang Sect disciples still standing there.

"Hey, you two, the deity has already let you go, don't you want to leave?"

After listening to Wen Xingsoul's words, the two people seemed to suddenly realize, and looked at Wen Xingsoul and the girls again, and made sure that no one was stopping them, so they turned around and ran away.

"Shura Sword Feather Sword, go up and follow, remember to stay away from them, don't startle the snakes, find their foothold and come back immediately!"

When the two of them ran away, Wen Xing Soul ordered the Shura Sword and the Feather Sword to follow them.

"Boss, do you think?"

Wen Xingsoul didn't seem to be going to answer Mo Bing'er's question, and made a shushing gesture to her.

"Let's go see the mural over there!"

"Looking at the murals?"

Even Mo Bing'er, who is smart and brave, doesn't know what the boss is thinking at the moment, and he is actually in the mood to admire the mural.

Wait, Mo Bing'er suddenly thought, there are murals in this place, so what kind of place could it be?

Immediately, she followed Wen Xingsoul and walked over, and Mo Xiang'er and Purple Sword and Black Sword also followed, but they didn't say a word.

When they got closer, they saw that the mural was painted on a monk meditating on his knees.

"Boss, this seems to be a monk!"

"What is it like, this is originally a monk!"

Mo Bing'er answered Mo Xiang'er's question, but Wen Xing's soul smiled and said nothing.

"How do you know it's a monk? and you can't see if his head is bare!"

The portrait on the mural was only missing part of the head, so Mo Xiang'er didn't judge that it was a monk at once.

"Look next to it, isn't there a word there?"

Mo Xiang'er frowned, looked at it, next to the portrait, there was really a line of small characters, and it was a man, but those words were slightly different from the words used today, Mo Xiang'er didn't recognize it, so she asked.

"What's that? weird, do you recognize it?"

Mo Xiang'er smiled slightly and said to her sister.

"This is the text of the Tang Dynasty, and there is a slight difference from the current text, so you don't recognize it, what is written on it is, the balance of the net!"

Boom, sigh, a loud sound, and a scream, everyone turned back and looked at the place where they had just come, not knowing what had happened there.