When Zhang Song's voice sounded, Feng Shiyi's eyes were already straightened. He turned around but couldn't find the place where the sound was made. He shouted loudly at the air: "Zhang Song! Let me go out! What did you do on me? Why can't I go out! Zhang Song, come out and say it clearly!"

"Old Feng, do you think you connected Luoqiu and Kong Sida and wanted to pull my two masters off the poster's position. Do they really don't know?" In the air, Zhang Song laughed for a while and continued, "You want to use Xu Fu and the others to get rid of my two masters. Why don't they want to get rid of you with Xu Fu? If you weren't here to be with me, you would be either Xu Fu or my two masters. How could you be like now?..."

"Even if they die in their hands, they will be suffocated to death here." Feng Shiyi roared, and his body suddenly rushed to Ji Lao's side, grabbed the owner's throat with one hand, and then continued to say to Zhang Song in the air: "If you don't come out, he will die! The left and right are just dead here, so let's find someone to take care of him!"

Ji Lao, who had lost his magic, did not even dodge his way. After being restrained in an instant, Ji Lao could only wink at Wu Mian and expect the white-haired man to rescue him. However, Wu Mian seemed to have not seen it, and looked at the development of the situation on his side with a look of watching the show.

At this time, Zhang Song's sigh came from the air. The greasy voice then said, "Old Feng, why are you doing this? I used the life of my master to threaten me. It was not appropriate to not save me when I saw it. It was not that I said, don't do this next time, just do it directly, so as not to make me embarrassed."

Hearing Zhang Song's words, Feng Shiyi was wrong and said again: "If you want to save him, let me go..." Before he could finish his words, he saw the entire wall next to him suddenly collapsed against him. Feng Shiyi's whole mind was on Zhang Song's body. After seeing the wall beside him fall, he let go of his hand reflexively, and then he instantly retreated aside.

Although Feng Shiyi dodged away, the wall still "boomed!" pressed Ji Lao, who had already reacted but had not had time to escape, and was underneath. When Feng Shiyi wanted to dig out the hostage, new changes occurred around him.

The wall next to Feng Shiyi suddenly seemed to have life, and it was like waves rushing towards him. After dodging several times in succession, he began to use magic to break the "living" wall. However, Feng Shiyi used five or six different magics one after another, all of which seemed to be a mud cow entering the sea without any effect.

Just as Feng Shiyi continued to change his magic, the wall suddenly threw it on him like waves. Anyone who saw it would think that Feng Shiyi would use magic to escape immediately, but he never thought that the wall would become like mud and would instantly trap Feng Shiyi in it.

Just as Feng Shiyi was struggling constantly and trying to break free from the wall, the surrounding walls kept "superposing" in, and after a moment, it became a huge brick and stone "fortress". At this time, Feng Shiyi could still be seen struggling constantly. However, not long after, he could no longer see any struggle inside.

"Good means, do you want to say that this is also the magic weapon given to you by Bailixi?" After seeing that Feng Shiyi inside was no longer struggling, Wu Mian slowly walked towards Ji Lao, who was still pressed under the gravel on the wall. The white-haired man continued as he walked: "Or is the entire underground here made magic weapons refined by Bailixi?"

"You will know after you have the chance to walk around." Zhang Song's somewhat untuning voice continued to be heard in the air. Before Wu Mian could walk to Ji Lao's side, the gravel on the wall pressing on the owner's body began to surge like life, and slowly left Ji Lao's body. The owner who had been knocked unconscious was exposed.

"My teacher, you are immortal. If you are hit to death like this, it would be too ugly." A greasy voice rang out, Ji Lao slowly opened his eyes. Then he trembledly crawled up and looked at Wu Mian and Xiao Rensan with a wry smile. He originally wanted to say something, but when he saw his current miserable appearance, he still closed his mouth.

At this time, Wu Mian ignored Ji Lao. He led Xiao Ren San to walk into the stone gate, and said as he walked, "Feng Shiyi and the others are not needed here. What do you want to do if you leave these people here?"

"What else can I do? Stay here to relieve my boredom." Zhang Song's voice laughed and continued, "Do you think it's easy to keep the four of them? Although you don't have to worry about starving to death. However, these people are also physical mortals and will die sooner or later. In recent years, I have to take some pills for prolonging life in just a few decades. I can't live forever like you. In other words, you can last for three to five hundred years, but you still don't appreciate it when you see it. It's not me that they have been reincarnated after they went out..."

When he said this, Wu Mian had already taken Xiao Rensan to the gate of the stone gate. At this time, Zhang Song paused for a moment, and then continued, "It's not me that you don't move no matter what you see later. No matter what I have been walking for hundreds of years, don't disturb me..."

At this time, Wu Mian had already seen a huge sarcophagus inside the stone gate. But what is different about the ordinary coffin is that the lid of the sarcophagus was on one side. The sarcophagus was full of jewelry such as gold and jade. After these treasures were released, three people were lying in the middle. It was Gui Bugui, Bai Wuqiu and Lei Zu, who seemed to be asleep, lying motionless in the pile of jewelry. Bai Wuqiu, who was the heaviest in the pile of jewelry, almost fell into the pile of jewelry.

"These gold, gems, etc. are all prepared for tomb robbers." At this time, Zhang Song's greasy voice sounded in the air again. After pausing for a moment, he continued, "Although there is a formation here, the path is one foot high and one foot high. Who knows if someone breaks the formation in tens of thousands or tens of thousands of years? After finally getting here, it is not appropriate to have nothing. Don't scatter all your anger on me in the end..."

When Zhang Song said these words, Little Ren San had already rushed to Gui Bugui and Bai Wuqiu. After seeing the little guy signaling that they were not seriously injured, Wu Mian walked to the sarcophagus and looked at the situation inside.

I originally thought there would be other inner coffins in the sarcophagus. To Wu Mian's surprise, there was nothing else except a naked corpse on his body. The corpse inside was a fat man who was only in his thirties. When this man died, he was smiling, as if he was just asleep. Looking at his smiling expression, he seemed to be having a dream.

Although there are no burial objects in the sarcophagus, the fat man's body is written in several words, saying that the person's body is highly poisoned and the person who acts will be poisoned and cannot be saved.

Looking at Wu Mian staring at the corpse, the voice rang again: "I laughed at you, there is no way. Who knows if anyone is interested in these corpses from hundreds or thousands of years ago? Write a few strokes to prevent those who are brave enough to come and move my body. Although I can't go back, I have lived with this skin for hundreds of years after all."

Wu Mian looked at the corpse and replied, "Nothing ridiculous, it turns out that you are really dead..."

"I don't have the blessing of immortality like you. I will die sooner or later, and there is no regret." Zhang Song's voice curled a little laughing, and sighed, and continued, "Before I died, I took away a few traitors in the building for my two masters. After all, I used to be together and couldn't bear to kill them, so I had to keep them here. I thought it would be over with them to relieve my boredom. Who would have thought that you would come and ruin Feng Shiyi's lives."
Chapter completed!