Chapter 141 Master, there are dead people in here

Adding up the two lifetimes, after more than 800 years, Shen Tangluo couldn't tell what it was like to face this place again.

Her figure was lonely and thin, and her black clothes added a sense of mystery and silence to her.

Walking through the corridor leading to the underground palace in the tower, Shen Tangluo stretched out his hand and turned the switch, opening an arched secret door.

Her face was always tense, her back was straight, her steps were firm, and she continued to walk down unhurriedly.

Inadvertently, with a flick of the hand, the candle lamps on the candlesticks on both sides were lit.

In the huge underground palace, he kept opening and walking through nine secret doors in a row, getting deeper and deeper into the ground.

Finally, Shen Tang stopped in front of a black and red Yin-Yang Bagua door.

Her expression was cold, and she just stared blankly like that, without making any further moves for a long time.

Wuying has long been stunned by the complex structure of Fuyuan Pagoda.

Its eyes were full of surprise, and it didn't realize that it had escaped from Shen Tangluo at some point, and was floating indiscriminately.

The small body in the shape of a milk ball walked along the cold walls, ground, ancient artifacts, and copper tripods of the underground palace, sniffing all the way.

Gradually, Wuying went against Shen Tangluo.

Before it entered the Fuyuan Pagoda, it smelled the evil spirit of the undead.

Arriving here, I feel more and more that the breath is nearby, and it also gives it a very unusual feeling.

Wuying floated along the corridors covered with bronze mirrors on both sides of the underground palace, and was soon blocked by a hard wall.

However, just in front of this wall, the breath it felt became stronger and stronger.

An unprecedented cordiality made Wuying boil with excitement.

Wuying couldn't help being startled, and wanted to tell Shen Tangluo what it found, but turned around but was dumbfounded, "Master, master? Hey, where's the master?"

Wuying hesitated for a while, did not see Shen Tangluo, and was not in a hurry to find it, it continued to slam into the wall in front of it in disbelief, eager to see what was hidden on the other side.

However, this wall seemed to be enchanted by someone, and Wu Ying's head was dizzy when he bumped into it several times, but he just couldn't get through.

Xiao Wuying was helpless against the wall, completely discouraged.

It floated with a small body, drooped its head bitterly, and reached the wall, rolling its eyes, thinking whether to call Shen Tangluo over to check it out for himself.

"What are you doing here?"

Suddenly a cold voice came into his ears, Wuying's heart skipped a beat, he raised his head, his tired eyes lit up, he suddenly pouted his mouth aggrievedly, and rushed towards Shen Tangluo.

Seeing that it was the master he was thinking of, Wuying sued, "Master, this wall is poisonous, it bullies me, and won't let me pass."

Shen Tang leaned slightly to one side, avoiding Wuying mercilessly, his cold eyes fell on it, and he frowned in disgust, and said in a reprimanding tone, "Who told you to run around?"

There was no trace of emotion in Shen Tang Luotaohua's eyes. Not only was Wuying's heart trembling, his eyes also began to become timid, and he was very spineless, "Master, master, I was wrong."

Shen Tangluo didn't pursue it, glanced at it indifferently, and put his gaze on the wall in Wuying's mouth.

There was a gleam of redness in her right palm, and she reached out to touch the wall, and she felt a strange pull of force, and the urge to find out came out of nowhere in her heart.

Wuying was afraid of returning home, but he didn't dare to delay the business, and told what he found along the way, "Master, the faint ray of evil spirit I felt outside came from this wall. It looks like someone died."

Shen Tangluo frowned, and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

After finishing speaking, Shen Tang Luofei took a few steps back, raised his hands impressively, grabbed two black and red phantom shadows intertwined with ghost vines from the void, and struck fiercely towards the wall in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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