Qin Yan interrupted Langya Mirror's nagging: "Where is the Nine Heavens Purple Mansion Immortal Method?"

"Jiuxiao Purple Mansion Immortal Method! Oh, this is the most valuable thing in the dungeon, childe, you really have a vision! But this thing is hidden far away, and it needs to crack a lot of mechanisms......"

"No matter how far you go!"

"Okay, well, I'll listen to Childe. However, we will pass through the place of the Hundred Poison Beads and the Divine Jade Ding on the way, should Childe consider taking them away?"

“...... Then let's take it!"

"Wow, Childe, you look reluctant, you simply regard treasures as dung! This realm is so high that I don't know where to go, and I admire it in my heart......

"Don't pat yourself on the back and concentrate on leading the way!"

With the guidance of Langya Mirror, the head snake, the organs along the way did not cause any obstacles to Qin Yan. A person and a bird walked through the underground palace, collecting a hundred poison beads and a divine jade tripod along the way. But when he came to the place where the "Streamer Hongmengdan Scroll" was placed, Langya Jing exclaimed: "It's gone! How could it be gone? Which thief took it, it's best to pray that my old man won't meet ......"

When the crow was scolding, Qin Yan faintly felt the remaining darkness and killing aura nearby, and guessed that the person must be a singer, and his heart began to become urgent.

"Let's go!" he said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about anything else!Take me to the Nine Heavens Purple Mansion Immortal Method!"

The crow hovered in mid-air, and its mouth was still rambling: "That thief is really hateful-"

Qin Yan slapped it impatiently, only to hear a bang, the crow fell to the ground with its head down, let out a miserable scream, and after a few convulsions, it fluttered and flew up, and no longer dared to say anything, and went straight forward.

In the depths of the tunnel, Hao Chengang stood in front of a pitch-black door, stroking the intricate and mysterious patterns on the door, his face was solemn, and he didn't say a word.

When everyone saw his expression, they all speculated whether it was sealed with the demon of the destruction of the world, or the fierce beast of the Flood Era, which surprised the strongest man of the younger generation so much that he had not come back to his senses for so long.

After a long time, Hao Chen Gang turned around and said in a heavy tone: "The yin qi in this is very heavy, there may be charms and resentful spirits that have become essences, everyone must be careful, keep the spirit platform clear, don't shout when you encounter evil things, follow the people in front of you closely, even if you hear any noise, don't look back......"

He talked about a lot of ways to guard against the evil spirits, and the crowd listened to them drowsily.

Most of the people don't think so, who can go here is a master who hasn't seen sneaky and evil things? Even Lin Muyao and Mu Chengxue, who are the weakest in cultivation, have already learned a few tricks to deal with resentful spirits in Qingwei Ju, and a few little ghosts are not a problem at all.

Even Bai Lang, who was at the end of the team, felt that Hao Chengang was making a big fuss, and everyone was not a child, so why did he need to teach him so hand-in-hand? Not to mention that even if there was a situation, wouldn't he, the head of the "Eight Princes" of the rivers and lakes, be in front of him? Isn't it, Miss Xin...... Huh, Miss Xin?

Bai Lang found that Xin Xian beside him had disappeared at some point, and then looked closely, it turned out that the little girl had slipped to the front of the team, standing next to He Lianshan, listening attentively to Hao Chengang's explanation of the precautions, and the serious and fascinated look, he almost took out a paper and wrote it down.

'Miss Xin has always been cynical, and there will be times when she is so serious......

But after all, a serious person like Xin Xian is the only one, Cheng Gang listened to Haochen Gang a lot of ramblings, and he was already impatient, and couldn't help but speak: "Is there a Tianyuan-level demon in it?"

"I haven't found it yet. However, in this kind of place, the number of ghosts can be very high......"

"Oh. Cheng Gang wasn't interested in the number of ghosts, and no amount of ghosts and ghosts could shake him in the slightest, "Then let's go!"

He wasn't going to wait any longer, strode up and reached for the pitch-black door. Hao Chengang didn't stop him, but his face became a little heavier.

The gate suddenly opened, as if opening the entrance to the Yellow Spring, and a dark, dirty, dull, rancid, and strange smell came to the face. People's vision dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light of the spirit stone on the cave wall shrank into a blurred dot under the impact of the netherworld aura, and could no longer play the role of illumination. In just a few moments, the tunnel, which was originally quite bright, had become as dark as midnight.

"Everyone follow the people in front, no matter what sound you hear, don't ......look back," Haochengang's voice of encouragement also seemed vague and vague at this time.

Bai Lang was the last to step into the door, and at that moment, he felt that his whole body was infiltrated by yin qi inside and out, and his mind was in a trance, and he hurriedly made Qing Weiju's ghost trick sober up, and followed Ye Yingru's footsteps in front of him.

Ye Yingru whispered to Liu Wanyun: "I heard that when this underground mausoleum was built, the former dynasty Taizu buried Lin Guifei's bones here, and killed thousands of palace maids to bury her, and later closed the exit, and all the people, craftsmen, and the general who oversaw the work died inside......"

"It's just rumors with no foundation, don't think about these things!"

"But people are so scared, they can't help it! Look at the smoke around here, it's pitch black, and it seems that there are still people talking in there...... I heard the voices of the palace maids!"

Ye Yingru shrank into Liu Wanyun's arms, Liu Wanyun patted her back, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, they are all useless little ghosts, they can't hurt people, don't look at it! Think about your Yulang, guess what he is doing now?"

"He, hmph, he's only thinking about those treasures all day long, maybe he's fighting with Ge Xinglie in some corner now......"

Bai Lang listened to the conversation between the two women, only to feel that their voices were pulled into an extremely strange rhyme, and gradually moved forward, throwing himself farther and farther away, and when he was about to catch up, suddenly came from somewhere else, sometimes left and right, ethereal.

He was so dazed that his eyes were dark, and he thought, 'Am I going the wrong way?' Where am I going?' Where are their footsteps?'

He recited the ghost trick in a low voice, barely bothered to muster up some energy, carefully searched for the footsteps nearby, and found that the two women in front of him had walked far away, and hurriedly pulled out his legs to chase after him.

But then he realized that something was wrong.

As his pace quickened, the sound of his own footsteps gradually dispersed, as if they had become the footsteps of two people, chaotic and fragmented. And the other person is right behind him.

He was immediately creepy.

He remembers vividly that he was clearly the last in the group.

So who's the guy in the back?