Pipi stared at the thick iron gate with a daze, and behind him were piles of rice dumplings.

Master Jiu locked them in the room. The Zongzi smelled the qi and blood, and all the corpses were raised. They rushed over like hornets.

Wanqi Linmu narrowed his eyes and said, "What's going on with this Jiu Master? He's using us all the way?"

But Wanqi Linmu didn't feel any strange aura on him at all. Master Jiu was like a good old man.

How could he, an ordinary person, retract his breath?

"Oh!"

At this moment, Pipi exclaimed and said, "My true body is lost!"

"Is it lost my true body?" Wanqi Linmu looked at Pipi strangely.

Pipi quickly went up and down to search, turned his pocket over, and searched carefully, saying, "Really, I lost it! I can't find it, I keep it in my pocket."

He said, "Bang!" A small note fell off, with a very short sentence written on it.

——Uncle Jade Pixiu borrowed it, thank you.

Pipi looked at the note, looking aggrieved at the look of crying, and said, "This big bad guy, he stole my jade Pixiu and said he had borrowed it!"

When Pipi spoke, the rice dumplings had already pounced on him. Wanqi Linmu kicked away a creeping rice dumpling and said, "What should I do now?"

Luo Shen glanced at the iron door on his back and said, "Don't worry, there is no door that I, Luo Shen, cannot open."

He said to everyone, "I'll go open the door, you can cover me."

Everyone covered Luo Shen and retreated. Luo Shen took out two silver needles and inserted them into the door lock. Wanqi Linmu didn't understand this. He always watched this on TV, but he felt it was mysterious.

No matter what they were going to do, they continued to rush forward and rushed like a tide. Just now, a zongzi was kicked away by Wanqi Linmu. With a "boom", it smashed a piece of zongzi, just like a bowling ball.

The rice dumplings fell to the ground in a twist, one hitting the other, and their arms and legs were so "crunchy". When they were hit, they made a "crack!" sound, falling, and broken arms and legs were flying all over the sky!

Zongzi's arm fell to the ground and bounced several times, as if he was trying to struggle to catch them, but finally he was dying, like a fish that was dry and kept raising their feet, finally calming down.

Wanqi Linmu said "tsk", opened his palm, "swish-" the silver mirror earrings instantly turned into a long knife, shining brightly in the dim room.

Wuqi lost too much blood. No matter how powerful he was, he could not make up for it for a while. Wanqi Linmu said lightly: "Dad, take Wuqi to rest aside, and leave it to us."

When Mr. Bai saw Wu Qi's appearance, he knew that he was dizzy and uncomfortable due to blood loss. Excessive blood loss is not only a problem of weakness, but also causes symptoms such as dizziness, nausea, physical weakness and no appetite, etc., and even causes irreversible degeneration of many organs and brain functions.

Mr. Bai nodded and quickly helped Wuqi stand beside him and approached the iron gate. Wuqi was also proficient in craftsmanship and could help Luo Shen unzip the iron gate with a group of staff.

when--!

As soon as the two of them retreated to the door, a skull spiraled and flew over like a bullet, hitting the iron door directly, not only to say that the iron door was smashed into a pit, but there was still some black flesh residue wrapped in his head. He slammed the door panel hard, and the residue splashed and threw Luo Shen's face.

Luo Shen is a person with a virginity obsession. He was smashed with a rotten flesh on his body. His face immediately sank and he turned around and swept it coldly.

Unexpectedly, he happened to sweep the uncle Wanqi Jinghou. Wanqi Jinghou shook the dragon scale dagger in his hand, threw the rotten meat residue down, and kicked the headless Zongzi beside him with long legs, and said calmly: "Sorry, I was injured by accident."

Luo Shen: "..."

Luo Shen smiled instantly with a calm face, and smiled with a sign on the corner of his mouth with a friendly face: "Uncle didn't do it on purpose, it's okay."

Wanqi Linmu: "..." Good! Hypocrisy...

Luo Shen had no choice but to wipe the residue on his own, then took a deep breath and continued to unlock the lock.

Wanqi Linmu shouted: "How long will it take? These rice dumplings are like dog skin plaster, which is too difficult to deal with!"

It's not too powerful, but it's too difficult.

Click!

There was a light sound, and then Luo Shen's voice sounded, saying, "The door is open."

Everyone hurriedly retreated to the iron gate, and while retreating, they stopped the rice dumplings from pounced on them.

Mr. Bai's master, Xiningyi, was still in a coma, and the little rabbit turned into a young man. He picked him up horizontally and rushed out of the cell quickly.

Others rushed out, and the rice dumplings were unwilling to fall behind. Seeing that everyone was about to run, they rushed over one after another and kept reaching out to scratch, just like zombies.

Zongzi has no consciousness and will not be united. You squeeze me and I squeeze you. Sometimes you squeeze too hard. With a "click", Zongzi next to him squeezed the head of Zongzi next to him.

Gululu—

Zongzi's head rolled over quickly and "bang!" hit the door frame.

Wanqi Linmu shot and kicked the head that was rolling out directly back.

At the same time, the sword fell with his hands, and the long sword that was transformed into the silver-white mirror coffin was cut off with a "swish!" and it was simply straightforward and cut off the arm of the Zongzi stretched out of the door without any drag.

Not only that, he also kicked the rice dumplings back, and the rice dumplings were kicked over and a large piece of rice dumplings fell down.

When everyone saw Wanqi Linmu's quick and accurate movement, they all felt a trembling back, especially Luo Shen. Somehow, they felt a little painful below.

Wanqi Jinghou rarely smiled, and there was a hint of pride vaguely hiding, saying, "Lin Mu's temper is as good as me."

Wen Baiyu: "..." They are so violent, what's there to be proud of!

Wanqi Linmu kicked the rice dumplings away, "Bang!" and hit the big iron gate hard. The rice dumplings behind him pounced on him, and were hit by the big iron gate. With a "boom--" sound, his head blossomed and all fell backwards.

Wanqi Linmu closed the door and moved quickly, "Baopa!" Three times, he dropped all the iron door bolts, clapped his hands, and sneered, "Stay in there!"

Luo Shen silently wiped his cold sweat, thinking that Mu Mu's personality is so strong that his "handsman ability" is still so strong. When will it be his husband's turn to show his skills?

I almost forgot that I had performed the lock-opening skills just now, but Luo Shen was afraid that in Wanqi Linmu's heart, he would become the lock-opening master. This is...

Luo Shen thought of this, and suddenly saw a red mark on the back of Wanqi Linmu's hand. He quickly grabbed his hand and said in a deep voice: "Mumu, are you injured?"

Wanqi Linmu looked down and didn't take it seriously, saying, "Hey, it's okay, I just rubbed it a little."

"Trouble?" Wen Baiyu frowned and said, "You are Phoenix Blood. The wound heals very quickly. Such a small wound has not healed yet?"

Wanqi Jinghou's face also became serious and said, "The wound is poisonous."

The wound on the back of Wanqi Linmu's hand was very shallow, just a scratch, as if it had been slightly scratched by something sharp.

Many people have sensitive skin. If they are slightly scratched by sharp objects or even their fingernails, they will have slightly raised red marks. In fact, it is a skin scratch mark, which is a self-allergic reaction.

The scars on Wanqi Linmu's back of his hand were a bit similar to this kind of small, unspeakable allergic reaction, which was a little blood. Generally, this situation could be bandaged or not, and there was no fuss.

But his wound was a little red and swollen, and it has not subsided.

Wanqi Linmu didn't take it seriously, but Luo Shen immediately took out the medical bag, cleaned Wanqi Linmu's wounds, and then put a band-aid on it.

Wanqi Linmu said: "Don't make such a fuss."

Luo Shen's voice was very gentle and said, "Be obedient, this place is underground after all, and the air is not circulating. Be careful of wound infection."

Wanqi Linmu heard Luo Shen's gentle voice, and he felt numb. He was very irritated. He thought he would stick it on his face, but he would stick it on his face anyway.

So everyone was about to continue walking forward to see if that guy Jiu Ye had gone far.

Wanqi Linmu said: "Jiu Master is so anxious, he got rid of us when he came in. Does it mean that he is confident of finding Di Jun's fire seed?"

Luo Shen nodded and said, "Maybe so, he may know something about it."

The passage is still continuing, saying it is like a tomb, not like a tomb. The simple industrial style continues, leading to deep darkness.

“There is a room in front.”

Everyone learned their lesson this time, and did not go in rashly, but carefully investigated and then walked into the room.

There were no corpses in the room at all. The furnishings of this room were very simple. When you entered, it was a muffled kiln. Strangely, this kiln did not seem to be used for porcelain firing, and there were many bottles and jars next to it.

The bottles and jars collapsed, and the debris were smashed all over the ground, and there were still many dark things rolling on the ground.

Wanqi Linmu said: "What are these?"

Luo Shen just took a look and said, "Pill."

"Pills?" Wanqi Linmu said strangely: "Use kilns... to burn elixirs? This is really strange."

The ancients liked to refine elixirs. In the early days, whether it was a prince, a prince or a lord, or a folk scholar, they liked to take elixirs. The famous Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest and Ji Kang, who was famous in Guangling, liked to take elixirs.

But Wanqi Linmu had never heard of using kilns to burn elixirs, and others used alchemy furnaces. They looked very noble and very particular, and had a sense of ritual.

The kiln in front of me is a little bit...earthy.

Wanqi Linmu walked around the kiln. Although it was very common on TV, it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes. As soon as he walked to the back of the kiln, he suddenly fell to the ground with a "huh--" sound.

"Mumu!"

Luo Shen thought that Wanqi Linmu had been attacked by something, so he immediately took over and caught Wanqi Linmu who fell, held the man in his arms, and said nervously: "Mumu! Mumu?"

Wanqi Linmu was weak all over, his knees were weak, and his whole body was trembling slightly. Things looked very wrong.

Everyone quickly surrounded him, and Mr. Bai said anxiously: "What's wrong with this...?"

Wuqi glanced at it and said, "I'm poisoned."

Poisoning?

Everyone had heard the word "poisoning" twice in a short period of time. Luo Shen moved quickly and tear off the band-aid on the back of Wanqi Linmu's hand with a "brush!". Sure enough, the wound did not heal and was slightly red and swollen.

Luo Shen said: "Is it because of this?"

Wuqi shook his head and said, "I can't see what kind of poison is specific."

Wuqi is not a real doctor, he is only a little familiar with medical skills. Among them, only Ning Yi is the real doctor.
To be continued...