"Luo Shen?"

Wanqi Linmu didn't expect to see Luo Shen here.

Luo Shen crossed over Zi Ren and immediately came to Wanqi Linmu and said, "Mumu, how about it, are you injured?"

Apart from the occasional stomachache, Wanqi Linmu was not injured. Luo Shen checked Wanqi Linmu up and down before he relaxed.

Wanqi Linmu saw Luo Shen and was about to ask others? At this moment, he suddenly heard a slight sound of "Ku...", almost inaudible.

Mr. Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and a corpse rose up from the ground. Although the corpse lost its head, it was still alive. It was simply a slap indestructible Xiaoqiang.

Mr. Feng had no time to rush over, and Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen were both carrying their backs. As if they were about to be attacked by Zi Ren, Mr. Feng could only shout: "Beware!!"

"Swish-!!"

With Mr. Feng's voice, no, it should be said that Mr. Feng's voice fell behind. A silver light suddenly flashed and slashed in like lightning from the entrance of the tomb passage. The corpse, who lost his head and had a corpse, shook violently. The roar of "Ku!" in his throat was still holding his hands up and preparing to pounce on it, but it seemed to be frozen, motionless.

immediately……

boom--!

He fell heavily to the ground. Wanqi Linmu looked at it and saw a big hole in Zi Ren's chest. A dagger passed directly through Zi Ren's chest and chopped it on the ground in front of Wanqi Linmu. The tip of the dagger did not enter the stone slab in the tomb passage, which was simply "three points to the wood".

Wanqi Linmu looked carefully and saw a dark light like dragon scales floating on the blade of the dagger, which was a dragon scale dagger!

It was a critical moment. Everyone looked up and looked forward and saw someone walking in at the entrance of the tomb passage. His steps were not too fast or too slow. He was wearing black clothes almost melting into the darkness. He walked to the dragon scale dagger and pulled up the dagger. He turned it and inserted it back into his boots.

It is Wanqi Jinghou!

There were people behind him, Wen Baiyu and Ying Long, who were also there. The three of them came over and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wanqi Linmu and Mr. Feng.

Wen Baiyu hurried over to check Wanqi Linmu and said, "Linmu, are you injured?"

Wanqi Linmu has not fully recovered his memory. When he saw Wuxing Wood before, his memory was a little loose, but it has been looming.

Wanqi Linmu was of course happy to see the "little beauty" care about him so much.

Wanqi Linmu looked away and said, "Where are the others?"

Others, of course, also Xiao Changqin, would have a prison left if they had to count.

Speaking of this, Ying Long's face of Wannian Iceberg became even colder, and he said with a calm face: "The prince has not been found yet."

The rest of the people successfully gathered together, but there was no Xiao Changqin. Although Xiao Changqin was the reincarnation of the prince Changqin and was arrogant, Xiao Changqin had not yet obtained the soul of fifty strings at this moment, so she was incomplete in memory, incomplete in mind, and did not have any excessive force value.

There are so many corpses here and the environmental conditions are so poor. It is no wonder that Ying Long's face is so ugly. Wanqi Linmu frowned deeply when he heard this, and he didn't know if Xiao Changqin would encounter any trouble.

Wanqi Linmu said: "How did we get separated? I only remembered that I fainted at that time."

Wanqi Linmu was originally with Wen Baiyu, and Luo Shen and Wanqi Jinghou broke the rear, but when he woke up, he was the only one, and later found Mr. Feng buried in the snow.

Wen Baiyu said: "Later, I encountered many corpses and avalanches."

Everyone was separated during the avalanche. Wanqi Linmu was washed down by the snow. Wen Baiyu was frightened at that time. Wen Baiyu had been looking for Wanqi Linmu. He found an underground river, leaving marks all the way and walked along the river.

Luo Shen said: "Jesus Jing and I saw the mark."

Yinglong himself is in the tomb. The first person to open the tomb gate was Yinglong. Yinglong said: "I can feel the breath of the prince, it's not far from here."

Yinglong came all the way to chase Xiao Changqin's breath. Later, he discovered that the tomb was too strong and had affected Yinglong's senses. So he could be sure that Xiao Changqin was here, but he could not determine the specific location.

Luo Shen frowned slightly and said, "When it comes to this tomb, the murals on the tomb door look familiar."

Wanqi Linmu said: "We also found a wooden landmark in the cave of the Dark River. It is a wood without openness, with a land without openness engraved on it."

Luo Shen frowned even more and said, "Not open..."

Of course he knew what Wuqi is, because Luo Shen is the current leader of the Wuqi clan, but what surprised Luo Shen was that this place was very far from the Wuqi clan, so why was there a Wuqi tree?

The Wuqi Mu is a holy object of the Wuqi clan, not an ordinary thing. The Wuqi wood existing in the Wuqi clan is only one in Luo Shen's hand, which is Luo Shen's "puppet son".

When Luo Shen heard Wanqi Linmu say that Wuqi's wood was said, Luo Shen remembered it and said, "To put it this way, the carved on the tomb door looks like the sacrificial sacrifices of Wuqi clan, but... it doesn't look like it."

Wanqi Linmu said strangely: "So do you look like it or not?"

Luo Shen said: "It's not specific. It looks very similar at first glance, but it doesn't look like it when you look closely. There are still some differences. Moreover, this mural has been too old, and even... it has long passed the existence of the Wuqi clan."

Wanqi Linmu said: "Is it... the predecessor of the Wuqi clan?"

Luo Shen shook his head, still immersed in memories. At this moment, his mind suddenly felt like he was stabbed by a needle. Luo Shen groaned and suddenly knelt on the ground with one knee. "Swish!" Zhan Lu's long sword poked and stuck it on the ground. If it weren't for the long sword, he might have knelt on the ground at this time.

"Luo Shen?" Wanqi Linmu said: "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Shen held a long sword in one hand and held his forehead with the other. The unbearable pain seemed to be plucking the weakest piece of meat in Luo Shen. Luo Shen took a few deep breaths, stabilized his breath, and let his mind go empty, slowly calmed down.

Luo Shen shook his head slightly, slowly stood up from the ground, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, I don't know why... I feel a headache when I think of the mural on the tomb door."

Luo Shen's face was very pale, and he rarely showed such a look. Although Wanqi Linmu was a demon, he seemed to be indifferent to anything, but at this moment, he was still a little worried and said, "Then don't think about it."

Mr. Feng said: "The tomb we are in now looks like the tombs of the Wuqi clan, or it has something to do with the Wuqi clan. Maybe... it is not the last Phoenix tomb. What should we do? Do we need to withdraw?"

Ying Long shook his head and said, "I can be sure that the prince is here and cannot withdraw. He must find the prince."

Wanqi Linmu said: "Since we are here, let's go in. By the way..."

Wanqi Linmu suddenly frowned and turned to stare at Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng was so furrowed that he stared at him, saying, "What's wrong?"

Wanqi Linmu touched his chin, and his eyes were still on Mr. Feng's body, as if he wanted to see every part of his body clearly, which made Mr. Feng feel like he was being looked through. The key was that Mr. Feng was the person being stared at, and Mr. Luo San on the side actually stared at him "unreasonably"...

Wanqi Linmu not only stared at Mr. Feng, but suddenly walked over, "Bang!" and knocked Mr. Feng against the dead wall. Mr. Feng was shocked and subconsciously held his breath, because Wanqi Linmu had already poked over. If Mr. Feng had not reacted quickly, he would have been sneak attacked by Wanqi Linmu.

Wanqi Linmu was still touching and slapping him. Mr. Feng could clearly feel that the temperature in the tomb passage had dropped by five or six degrees. No, it was ten degrees. Master Luo San stared at him even more "violent"...

Luo Chan's forehead hurt. Just when he couldn't bear it, Wanqi Linmu suddenly said, "I found it."

He said, raising his hand, and there was something in his hand. It looked like a small circle, which was taken out by Wanqi Linmu from Mr. Feng's coat.

Mr. Feng said in surprise: "What is this?"

Luo Shen frowned and said, "Position."

A flash of light in Mr. Feng's mind seemed to have thought of something...

Just now, Wanqi Linmu and Mr. Feng had already thrown away the corpse Ren. The corpse Ren ran away, but he didn't know that he would chase him again the next moment, which was accurate.

If you think about it carefully now, maybe it is because of Mr. Feng’s positioning.

Mr. Feng subconsciously asked: "Who put it on me?"

After asking this, he felt that he was so stupid. It was indeed a fool. Who else could put it on him? I'm afraid there was only one person who could not discover this ability, but Mr. Feng could not find it - Gu Prison!

...

Step on...

Light footsteps came from the dark tomb, and a black shadow walked deep in the tomb. He was tall, wearing a black windbreaker and white gloves, like a loyal servant.

It's a prison...

The Gu Prison was not alone. He was holding a young man in his arms. The young man was slender and soft without any resistance. His eyes were closed, and he obviously fainted.

The Gu Zhuo hugged the young man and walked forward. He soon heard the sound of "Geeh...Geeh...". There were crowds of people in front of him, and suddenly there were many more people. In fact, they were not people. When you look closely, it was corpse.

A group of corpses gathered. Zhao Xi sat next to him. When he saw the Gu Zhuo coming, he immediately stood up and said, "You are finally here."

Gu Zhu walked to Zhao Xi, lowered his eyes slightly to look at the young man in his arms. His face was very calm, and even revealed the kind of friendly and gentleness, but he said very cold words, saying, "I have brought the person you want."

When Zhao Xi saw the young man in Gu Prison's arms, his eyes immediately became excited, and his greedy light flashed, and he said, "It's great!"

He said, trying to reach out to touch the unconscious young man, but Gu Zhu suddenly took a step away, and Zhao Xi's hand fell into nothing.

Gu Zhu said lightly: "Remember your promise and don't hurt Feng Chongming."

Zhao Xi smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry, Boss Yuan's purpose is not Feng Chongming, but Fifty-single."

When Zhao Xi talked about fifty strings, his eyes flashed with a greedy light again, staring at the young man in the arms of the Gu Prison.

The young man was still in a coma, with long black hair hanging down from the arms of the Gu Prison, his face as big as a palm was slightly pale, and the faint flashlight turned, which illuminated the young man's face from the darkness.
Chapter completed!