Death Sutra

Han Fen fights with the upper and lower teeth. The oil lamp on the top of the head is swaying. He grins his hand and holds the lamp in one hand. He can’t say a word in a panic.

The remaining four people were also taken aback, but they did not believe that there were ghosts. The old man even forgot that he had no skill. He rushed to the floor and said, "Look for death."

It is expected that he should rush to the front of the bamboo raft, and the result is only one step. The bamboo raft seems to be afraid, and disappears into the passage in an instant. This time, the four people are more certain that this is not a ghost, because the bamboo shackles are divided into two figures when entering the stone gate.

Deng Yuanlei remembered a more terrible thing and whispered: "They are masters, we can beat them."

Lv勉哼 did not answer him, but asked: "Han Fen, is the Imperial Master stayed here?"

"I... I don't know." Han Fen moved his hand and finally squeezed out four words, then looked at the Dragon King in horror. "Is it really human?"

Gu Shen nodded. "You don't have to be afraid of ghosts. You see, they like to play, they are not scary."

"Yeah." Han Fen immediately stopped shaking, and walked a few steps like no one, suddenly yelling and shouting: "The big ghosts are coming out, I am not afraid."

The sound echoes and there are no ghosts.

"Hey, it turned out to be a coward, haha." Han Fen smuged, laughed loudly, turned and asked the Dragon King for help. "What should I do now? Let's not go out, go to the Western Regions late, the Imperial Masters will be upset."

"Let's go the other way, maybe there is an exit." Gu Shenwei's suggestion was immediately approved, and Han Fen walked in front with an oil lamp.

The Qingcheng School looked at each other and did not move. Deng Yuanlei said: "The two seem to be not malicious, maybe just want to point out the way out."

The old man shook his head. "First, the road passed. There is a big lake in front. You have to swim in the past. You don't know the opposite. Second, the tomb of the old Khan is owned by the Dragon King. We have to inspect it. The Dutch woman did not have time to move away from the treasure. As for the two, no matter which way, it is the captive of the Dragon King, can not run, haha."

The old man did guess the part of the Dragon King. This mausoleum is quite luxurious. It is a godsend for the hegemony. The lotus girl has not searched for various reasons. Gu Shenwei wants to see what is left, another reason. It’s just getting used to it. If you don’t want to leave the road designated by the unidentified person.

Han Fen came out from the channel and excitedly rushed to the Dragon King. "Come on, the next hall is more interesting."

Gu Shenwei walked with the old man, Deng Yuanlei and Lu Wei looked at each other and followed, and the treasures always had a strong appeal. As for who they should belong to, the two have different views.

What makes Han Fen excited is the jewellery hall. The whole house is made of brass. It is inlaid with countless gems, colorful, shining under the light of small oil lamps, like a variegated sky, Han Fen is like a child. Run around inside.

Even Gu Shenwei, who has always been indifferent to gold and silver jewellery, was shocked. Looking up, the old man touched the jewels on the wall and questioned him with his own practical attitude: "The old Khan is really a loser, busy. Longevity, while building a mausoleum, why is this?"

"This is not a tomb. It is the underground imperial palace of the old Khan." Gu Shen, through limited contact, felt that the old Khan was a wise man. He did not expect that he was obsessed with the immortality and immortality. And ordinary herders will be deeply involved.

The Qingcheng faction was even more surprised. Deng Yuanlei even took out the dagger and rubbed a ruby ​​on the nearest wall. But now he has only the strength of ordinary people, and he can't do it. There are no two, the dagger is broken, and the gemstone is not spinning.

"Hey, don't mess, all the jewelry here belongs to the Dragon King." Wood old man said.

"Belongs to the Imperial Master." Han Fen corrected.

"Dedicated to the emperor, this is more amazing than bringing back the head." Lu Wei did not hear the rights of the two men announced, excited to talk to themselves.

"Let's stay a little, as ... Qingcheng faction assets." Deng Yuanlei's greedy eyes are brighter than the full room jewelry.

The three groups eagerly glared at each other.

Gu Shenwei did not participate in the debate and continued to move forward. There were more and more doubts in her heart. What is the purpose of the old Khan King building these luxury halls? Why are there no authorities? The two figures are obviously not Xiaoyuetang disciples. Why didn’t they reveal the true body, but they let Xiaoyuetang move gold?

He walked into the next hall, dark, and the wall touched like a jade.

Han Fen came in with an oil lamp and temporarily suspended the ownership dispute with others.

This is the Saitama Hall, which is equally colorful, black and white, red, yellow and green. It has everything, all polished, like bricks, Han Fen smiled. "It's better here, just too lame."

Five people quickly discovered the law, and the left turn channel always connected to another hall, turning right or dead, or leading to the underground lake.

No one is interested in leaving, but one by one, Deng Yuanlei and Lu Wei have been sweating, and they are still dragging their legs, as if they look at them, they will lose their rights.

"The mausoleum is really a ring." The old man has forgotten that this is the first few halls. Looking at the jade of a house, I can't help but express my feelings. "I really want to know what is in the middle of the ring."

The voice just fell and the oil lamp went out.

Han Fen rushed to the middle of the Dragon King and the old man, one by one. "There are ghosts, you protect me, someone, I protect you."

"What about us?" Deng Yuanlei asked.

"Hey." Gu Shen gave a ban on everyone. "There is a lot of sandalwood in the last hall, which can be used as a torch."

"Good idea." Wood old man said, I don't know why, although the road was not blocked, the oil lamp was extinguished, and everyone was still nervous.

Gu Shen walked for the passage in the past. Han Fen held his left hand tightly, and the other hand was holding the old man. Deng Yuanlei and Lu Wei hesitated for a moment, and came over. Deng Yuanlei groped for the old man’s hand. No matter how the other party is moved, they will not release it.

"Dragon King, your hand is really cool." Han Fen said what he said, "The old man is hot."

"That is, my yang is heavy."

"That dragon king is yin?"

"Oh, not the same, this... Laoyang Shengyin, Longwang is Laoyang."

"Old Yang? Is the Dragon King older than you?"

"Hey, the Dragon King is not old, and his heart is old." The old man said nonsense, and he knew very well that the Dragon King had resumed his skill and could suppress Han Fen at any time. He chose to jump off the trap at first, and there was no big mistake.

The sandalwood hall is full of precious wood, with thick anti-mite paint on it. Gu Shen’s dagger is close to the wall, and suddenly she feels the danger is imminent.

The "ghosts" in the mausoleum finally made a move, and they may have been waiting for the oil lamp to go out.

There was almost no sound in this move. Gu Shen was mostly instinct, waving a dagger and opening the first knife.

"Ah!" Han Fen screamed, his hands were tighter, and the old man was screaming with the old man, Deng Yuanlei and Lu Wei were not clear, so they refused to let go, Gu Shen was a bunch of cumbersome. Immediately into a passive.

Gu Shen connected five knives and jerked sideways. Han Fen and others followed suit and only listened to someone yelling. Like Deng Yuanlei’s move, Gu Shen immediately jumped back to the original position and attacked the secret enemy. .

If it weren't for the cumbersomeness behind him, Gu Shenwei might still have a chance of success, but his speed slowed down significantly and gave the enemy time to react.

The dagger did not stab anything, Gu Shen immediately bowed down, Han Fen and Mu Laotou step by step, Deng Yuanlei and Lu Wei moved a little slow, and called again, as if the former is in the middle.

Gu Shen was attacking again, and this time he succeeded.

He didn't know where he was stabbing, the other snorted and quickly retreated, and the second man attacked.

In the dark, both sides rely on the wind to distinguish the position. In order to prevent accidental injuries, only one person can attack. Gu Shen does not know how many enemies are still hidden in the hall, but he is in an extremely disadvantageous position.

Secretly killing this is a must-kill for the killer. Gu Shen is even more awkward, but the left hand is held too tightly by Han Fen, and the voice behind him is constant, making him an obvious target.

Gu Shenwei’s previous strategy was to use the latter person as a bait, but this move was ineffective for the second Shouling. This person was particularly eye-catching and the knife was more aggressive. The seventh knife was in Gu Shen’s right arm. A shallow scar.

Gu Shenwei must be ruined, but the other side can be like a knife, and he will not give him the opportunity to exercise his strength.

"Han Fen Songs!" Wood old man finally understands the current situation, if the Dragon King is dead, they will all finish.

Han Fen was afraid of death, hesitating, and the three men pulled hard at the same time. She finally let go and the four hit the wall.

"Ah!" Another cry, this time like the last Lu Wei, the sound is not rest, others are yelling, especially Han Fen, screaming sharply almost pierced the eardrum.

Listening to the wind has been useless, Gu Shenwei did not get a chance to breathe, the sound just started, there is a knife on the right side, forcing him to only retreat.

After the foot slipped, Gu Shen understood why the other four people were calling.

There was a passage on the wall, which went straight down and everyone fell down.

Gu Shenwei still has the opportunity to stand firm, but the two knives that came forward in front of him, as well as Han Fei’s grasp at the foot, brought him into the channel.

Gu Shen stretched his arms and pressed them on the walls on both sides. He used force to stop the slide and saved Han Fen and others.

The Shouling people did not follow, they seemed to think that this was a dead end, so the stone door was closed, and Gu Shen could hear the sound.

"I, I have two knives, who can help me?" Deng Yuanlei screamed with anger, his right hand still clinging to the old man.

"Can you still go up?" Wood old man asked with anger, and in the absence of skill, dragging two people was too heavy.

"You have to get rid of two people." Gu Shenwei said that there are still superb enemies on the top, and he does not want to drag on.

Deng Yuanlei shouted: "Dragon King Kaien, I don't want to die, we... Qingcheng School will be the leader of the Dragon King in the future."

The old man had long been bored, and he lifted his foot and went to Deng Yuanlei’s face. "Lie fine, go to death."

Deng Yuanlei screamed, Gu Shenwei felt that the burden was reduced a lot.

"Oh, it’s over." The voice of Deng Yuanlei’s delight was heard below. It turned out that this passage was not long.

The stone door above opened again, revealing a few torches.

Gu Shen released his hands, and the three men fell, and the torches followed.

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