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Chapter 174 Containing Qian Sleeping in the Underworld

Chapter 174 Containing Qian Sleeping in the Underworld (1)
I acted nonchalantly: "Of course I'm fine, don't worry, these ants didn't have time to escape."

Mu Xin looked at me up and down, slightly relieved, and stretched out his hand to hold me. I hurriedly turned around to pick up fire pockets, and turned around, allowing him to hold my uninjured hand.

I said softly: "The tunnel is going down, and these snakes are flying against them. Someone must have driven them. This ghost town is definitely not just you and me. We have to be careful."

Mu Xin nodded, and I looked down at the ground, only to realize that the tiny things that rolled down on the ground and hurt me were like dried and brittle human bones, and the phosphorescence was strange under the yellow light. Secretly pray for the soul of the dead to rest in peace, don't blame me for blasphemy.

The two continued to move forward, I only felt the burning pain of the injured fingertips, but there was a ray of coldness slowly moving upwards in the heat, and I was slightly suspicious when I was awe-inspiring, seeing that the two creatures, the snake and the ant, seemed to be in a state of symbiosis, it must be The virulence complements each other and is extremely powerful. How can I not be in danger until now?Although I have been eating my grandfather's panacea as jelly beans since I was a child, it is difficult for any poison to have a full effect on me, but it can't be easy, right?
Keeping the doubt in my heart, I still go forward with Mu Xin, three hundred riders are trapped, if I don't enter the ghost city, I'm afraid I won't be able to solve the magic of fascination.

However, even though we were vigilant all the way, we were calm and steady all the way down. Suddenly, there was darkness in front of us, our feet slipped, and we immediately fell to the sky. We only heard the sound of the wind, the sky and the earth turned upside down, the murals on the four walls flipped, and the collision There was a muffled sound, and he was already rolling and falling all the way in a dizzy state.

Mu Xin in front had also fallen down, but she struggled and threw herself back, hugged me, rolled me over, hugged me abruptly, pressed my head down with her hands, and I buried my head in his arms. I could smell the light breath on his body like Du Heng in the mountains, listen to the sharp sound of flesh rubbing against the stone wall, and feel his injured palm pressing tightly on my hair without pain, and the hair in that place gradually became soft. The sticky liquid was wet and solidified into lumps. My tears also slowly wet the warm clothes under my eyes, and the coolness soaked his rapidly beating heart and skin.

This moment, the shortest moment in the long river of time, is like a river and sea rushing away in an instant, piercing through the waves and hitting the shore, stirring up thousands of hectares of waves, which last for a long time, seem to shake my life.

Until the muffled sound came, the sound of landing.

My eyes dimmed and brightened, the sound of the wind was vast and the stars were shining, as if I had reached an extremely empty place, but I didn't even take a look, I quickly struggled to get up from Mu Xin's arms, he was lying on the ground, his face was pale, and he frowned slightly Frowning, seeing me leaning over to look at him with concern, he immediately gave me a reassuring and indifferent smile, but turned his gaze forward.

I was startled, turned my head to look, and was stunned.

There is already an extremely wide valley in front of us. The hole we rolled out of is a tunnel dug by manpower on both sides of the valley, reaching the bottom of the valley. In fact, it is far-fetched to say that it is a valley, but it is more like a collapsed huge desert. Valley, a grotto with four walls, but there are only two entrances. I observed the distance, and suddenly realized that the two gates on the left and right lead to the same place.

But that's not the most amazing thing.

At the top of the valley, on the top of the two opposite grottoes, there are two figures facing each other, and there are shadows of people behind each of them, but anyone who looks at them will only see those two people.

On the left side, purple robe and gold belt, long hair loose, hugging a snow-white lion slave, under the starlight of the desert, his complexion is gorgeous, his eyes are alluring, and he is so beautiful that it seems to be suffocating.

On the right side, there is a silver-clothed jade crown, with a huge amethyst glowing in the crown, with a gentle face, a warm smile, phoenix eyes and long eyebrows, every frown and smile, all like spring breeze.

Vicious nephew, He Lanxiuchuan, He Lanyou!
I didn't know what expression to give at the moment. I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune to meet these two people in the depths of the desert, in this treacherous ghost town.

It's unfortunate to think about it, because He Lan Xiuchuan has already looked at me charmingly, and said with a smile: "Nephew, we have been fighting for a long time here, but we didn't know that the person who came was an acquaintance, but," he looked at me with a smile: " This acquaintance, with the two of us, is hard to say is an enemy or a friend."

He Lanyou also glanced over, that glance made my heart tremble like a deer, suddenly I felt that Hongxia's face was throbbing in my heart, even her hands and feet were sore, I could only hear his tenderness Said: "Uncle, don't worry, even if it is not my friend, it will definitely not be yours."

I was startled when his voice came into my ears, and I immediately felt that something was wrong. He Lanyou hadn't seen him for several months, but why did he have such a strange look in his eyes, which has the power of seductive charm? Could it be that he has practiced some magic skills recently?
Mu Xin looked at He Lan Xiuchuan with a frown, and suddenly said in a low voice: "No wonder I think that voice is familiar."

I suddenly said: "Sure enough! That magic voice must have been made by He Lan Xiuchuan. Back then in Ziming Palace, you had a life-and-death game with him, so naturally you are more familiar with his voice than I am."

Helan Xiuchuan is good at hearing, and she said with a smile: "Good boy, I know, everyone has curiosity, and the brave and ruthless people from the rivers and lakes think they are highly skilled and brave, and they are not afraid of the tiger's den. Those who don't intend to come in will probably take a risk, look, you two are smart, didn't you come obediently?"

But He Lanyou didn't wait for my answer before he said, "Uncle, you have killed and injured countless people, and scattered the three major dangers at the entrance of the ghost city, Xuanjing, Bimu, and Yinmen, just to disrupt my plan. I tried my best to find someone to disturb my cold clothes meditation formation, but with the two of them, one is injured and the other loses martial arts, what can I do?"

Only then did I understand why the three strange phenomena I saw at the entrance of the ghost city did not cause us actual harm. It turned out to be He Lanxiuchuan's ghost.

He insisted we come in, why?
He Lan Xiuchuan squinted and smiled: "No rush, no rush, who said there were only two of them, more than 300 people, you lured me here from a long distance, and you deliberately set up a meditation formation deep in the desert in the middle of the night. It's not easy, but if there are 300 more people crying and howling, I'm afraid it will be renamed the group of demons."

As soon as he said this, the group of people behind him laughed wildly, and I recognized the eagle-eyed old man who stood behind him when Mu Xin was betting against him that day, and I thought he was his cronies.

(End of this chapter)

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