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Chapter 153 The Battle of Trapped Beasts
Yang Liang also didn't know whether Wu Canniang was alive or dead, and whether the person communicating with him was a human or a ghost.

Probably the soul is really immortal, so I met myself in the dream in the middle of the night.

Who makes himself a righteous scholar.

After changing jobs and becoming a scholar, I became more and more impulsive in doing things.

Now he is trapped in this closed hall, there is no sound around him, and there is only a coffin and a female corpse accompanying him.

Probably, this is a side effect of becoming a scholar.

Yang Liang pulled out the machete on his body.For the current plan, we can only rescue this female corpse first, and then find a way to leave this underground hall.

Clang!
The knife struck the ice, but only scattered a few puffs of ice powder.

Yang Liang was secretly embarrassed. Three feet of ice could not be frozen in a day. He didn't know how long it would take him to cut through the ice.

After changing jobs to become a scholar, the job shop did not have any useful hammers, sharp sickles or other items.

The only thing I can use is this machete.

Besides, even if the ice is broken, can this female corpse really be resurrected?

That's the real hell.

Clang!
Yang Liang didn't think too much and hit it hard.

Clang!
woohoo...

Suddenly there was a faint cry all around.

"Who……"

Yang Liang was startled and looked around. The darkness was as thick as ink, without any light.

There is obviously nothing in the darkness, but it seems like there is everything.

Yang Liang shook his head. He probably heard it wrong. People who are scary can scare people to death.

Clang!
woohoo...

The cry started again.

"Who!"

Yang Liang shouted: "Don't scare me, I won't be scared."

The surroundings became quiet again, as if there was no sound at all.

Yang Liang gently raised the knife and landed it gently on the ice.

Woohoo!

This time he heard clearly, not only the crying, but also the sounds of squeaking and teeth grinding.

ghost?
Is there really a ghost?

Yang Liang's heart was in his throat and he held the knife in front of his chest.

He pricked up his ears, distinguished carefully, and finally discovered that the sound came from the coffin.

There was a rustling sound, as if there was a little monster in the coffin, trying hard to get out.

Yang Liang took a deep breath, then became hysterical and let out the most powerful scream in his life:
"what!"

He had always thought that he was a courageous person, but now he discovered that he also had a fragile side.

After a while, Yang Liang became quiet, and only the echoes of screams still echoed in the hall.

At this time, Yang Liang discovered that the voices in the coffin had also quieted down.

"what!"

Suddenly, a monster roar came from the coffin.

Yang Liang was so frightened that he almost jumped up. This was too scary.

He was cruel and waved the knife in front of him, but naturally he encountered nothing.

He took out the huozhezi from his body and blew on it. A small flame came out of the huozhuzi.

Yang Liang looked around. It was completely dark just now, but now that there was finally light, it felt worse than before.

I was so nervous when I came in that I forgot to light the evergreen lamp in the hall.

Yang Liang also figured it out. It was a blessing, not a curse. It was a curse that could not be avoided.

Anyway, he had no way out, so he might as well take a look and see what kind of monster was in the coffin.

I don’t think I, an eight-foot tall man with all his flesh and blood, can still be afraid of you.

He came to the pillar, climbed up, and lit the wick of the ever-burning lamp.

A scent of pine oil came out.

Suddenly there was light in the hall.

Yang Liang fell down from the pillar and looked towards the center of the hall, where he saw a coffin.

The female corpse was sealed in the ice, as if she was asleep. He had just slashed a few times, but it had no effect at all.

His eyes still fell on the coffin, he took a deep breath, touched the knife and slowly approached it.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid..."

Yang Liang repeated it over and over again. At this time, the voice had completely disappeared, as if he was the only one in the entire underground palace.

Huh?
It seems that there should only be one. If there were others, it would be really scary.

Yang Liang shook his head, as if to drive away all the chill.

At this time, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in his ears, clicking, clicking, walking towards him from far to near.

Yang Liang turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

creak creak.

With the sound of the winch turning, the heavy stone door opened again.

Lu Xiuyuan appeared at the door. In addition to the hunchbacked old man, there were also several strong men from the Silver Sword Guard.

"Mr. Lu, are you remembering it wrong? How did your daughter come here?" said a strong man.

"It doesn't hurt to look, it doesn't hurt to look."

Lu Xiuyuan was now in a state of confusion. He searched around but couldn't find his daughter.Suddenly an idea flashed, and he wondered if his playful daughter would follow the team and sneak into the underground palace.

He begged Li Changtang to open the underground palace door again, and led a few people to rush into the deepest part of the hall.

He looked around, with the coffin in the center, there were many paper bundles piled up.

Suddenly, his eyes froze and he looked at the wall lamp on the pillar.

"Didn't you turn off the lights when you left?"

"No, someone sneaked in." The expression of the Silver Blade Guard suddenly changed as Lu Xiuyuan came in.

Suddenly, the only wall lamp that was lit in the hall was suddenly knocked out, and darkness fell again. Only the lanterns in the hands of a few people were still emitting light.

In the haze, a black shadow jumped towards the entrance of the hall.

In the darkness, someone slashed at me.

clang!
Yang Liang greeted him with the machete in his hand, but he couldn't escape from the door.

As expected of the Silver Sword Guard, he immediately guarded the door after blowing out the lamp.

"Lao Qi, how are you?"

"It's okay, we've secured it, the mouse is still in the nest."

"Keep the door open and don't let the rats escape."

In the darkness, there were only a few lanterns, and the surroundings were quiet without any sound.

The members of the Silver Knife Guard spread out so that they could take care of each other.

"Light all the lamps and shine out the mice."

"Who is the mouse? You are the mouse."

The ever-burning lanterns on the pillars were lit one by one. They cooperated with each other and lit one lamp before lighting another one, without giving Yang Liang a chance to take advantage of the situation.

Light returned to the hall, illuminating different faces.

Only the last one was left, and several silver sword guards surrounded it at the same time.

Lao Qi seemed to be the leader of this group. He waved his hand, and the Silver Sword Guards divided into two groups and rushed towards the pillar to outflank them.

There was nothing behind the pillar.

Lao Qi frowned, maybe this thief knew the art of invisibility.

"Close the door first, and then slowly pull him out."

The stone door closed again, isolating the main hall from the outside.

Lu Xiuyuan stared around, looking for the mysterious man, and worried about his daughter.

Suddenly, a dull sound came from inside the coffin.

Everyone was startled, even the Silver Blade Guard felt a chill running down his spine.

"What are you afraid of? There are no ghosts in this world."

Lao Qi drank and pointed at the two people around him: "Scar, drunkard, you two go take a look."

One of the Silver Blade Guards had a scar on his left eye. He had a bitter look on his face and lowered his voice: "Brother Qi, I have been timid since I was a child. I dare not pee alone at night?"

"Look at how cowardly you are, I'm just here to train you." Lao Qi said, "Drunkard, are you going?"

"Brother Qi, Scar always calls me when he wakes up at night, and I always ask him to stay with me when I wake up at night."

"You bastards, why are you doing something big like this?" Lao Qi said, "I'll show you what it means to be brave."

He held a sharp long knife and walked towards the coffin in everyone's sight.

His pace became slower and slower, and before he knew it, there was a burst of white hair on his back.

All eyes were on him.

He finally came to the coffin, took a deep breath, and held the lid of the coffin with both hands.

Suddenly, there was a thumping sound through the coffin lid, as if someone was knocking on the door inside.

"what!"

Lao Qi jumped up in fright and staggered back two steps, just in time to retreat into the pile of paper figurines.

He turned his head and came face to face with a paper man. At this time, the paper man blinked at him.

Lao Qi was stunned.

Suddenly, blood flowed out of his lower abdomen. Lao Qi took a few steps back, and the clothes on his abdomen were already stained red with blood.

He pointed at the paper man, his eyes widening angrily: "He, he, he is here!"

A figure jumped out, jumped on the coffin lid, raised his head and laughed.

"My great king sleeps here. Who disturbed my peaceful dream?"

Everyone looked over and saw that this man was wearing ordinary clothes and had an ordinary face. However, his posture of standing with his hands behind his back made him look majestic.

"Where did the thieves come from? They are pretending to be gods and ghosts. Brothers, come together."

"Avenge Brother Seventh!"

A group of people rushed over. Yang Liang jumped off the coffin and jumped elsewhere.

He is also helpless now. Why is he so unlucky? It's just a ghost, and the Silver Blade Guards can't deal with him.

They are all tough guys from the capital. Each of them has experienced hundreds of battles and has rich combat experience. Normally, they can't resist one on one, let alone there are seven or eight in front of them.

They gathered together, like hounds, surrounding this innocent and kind white rabbit.

He retreated, and then retreated. There was a wall behind him, and there was no way he could retreat.

"You have acted as an aide to the tiger and oppressed the people. Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?"

Yang Liang knew that today must be a battle to the death, but he gave up the idea of ​​luck.

He held the knife and used the life-threatening sword technique. At the same time, he also activated his talent of not knowing whether to live or die.

The Silver Blade Guard was pushed back by him.

At this time, the hunchbacked old man had recognized Yang Liang. Even though he wore a human skin mask on his face, his body movements could not be concealed from others.

Lu Xiuyuan looked like him, but Yang Liang was dead, so how could he appear here?

Now is not the time to think about this. He is mainly concerned about where his daughter is.

"The idea is tough, don't fight with him."

"The door is blocked and he can't leave."

They relaxed the encirclement a little, but even if Yang Liang had a life-threatening sword skill, they couldn't find anyone who was desperate.

And his Yangshou is burning little by little.

"Old Qi, Brother Qi has lost too much blood and is about to die."

"Seventh brother has long pledged his life to the country and will be loyal to the country. He should die without regrets."

Lao Qi, who was lying on the ground, punched the ground hard and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Bastard!"

(End of this chapter)