Zhuge Wuxue's eyes narrowed and he nodded calmly.

She also realized that things might be more serious than she thought, otherwise, with Li Junhao's strength, it would be impossible to say such a thing.

"Unparalleled, let's go!"

Li Junhao nodded to Wushuang and walked towards the stone platform again.

At this time, the stone platform was already in sight.

There is a coffin on the stone platform, and there is a huge thing like a flower on the coffin.

However, in Li Junhao's eyes, this is not a flower.

It is a kind of flower called the flower of death, Hell Ganoderma lucidum.

According to legend, this Ganoderma lucidum only grows in hell, and its existence cannot be seen in the human world.

But today they met here.

"Hey... what a big flower!"

Wushuang looked at the blood-red Ganoderma lucidum on the coffin in surprise.

"It's not a flower!"

Li Junhao looked at the hell ganoderma on the coffin in front of him.

"It's not a flower what is it"

Wushuang looked suspiciously at Li Junhao and then at Hell Lingzhi.

"This is Hell Lingzhi, a medicinal herb that grows in hell."

Li Junhao said.

"What is this Hell Ganoderma lucidum that can bring people back to life?"

Without a double-sided color change, he said.

"Perhaps, but someone needs to know how to process and refine it.

Otherwise, this thing is...a ticking time bomb."

Li Junhao said.

"It's all thousands of years ago, and the method has been lost for a long time.

Even me, I've only heard the name, but I don't know how to make it.

I didn’t expect that it would appear here, no, isn’t this kind of thing said to only grow in hell? Could it be that we are already in hell now?”

There is no double-sided color change.

"It shouldn't be hell here, but we did see hell ganoderma. There must be some reason for this."

Li Junhao frowned and said.

I don't know what happened, but when he looked at this Hell Ganoderma lucidum, it actually made him feel uneasy.

This feeling seems to come from Hell Lingzhi, but it doesn't feel like it.

This made him very puzzled, and he didn't know what secrets there was in this Hell Ganoderma lucidum.

"You wait here first, I'll pass!"

Li Junhao said to Wushuang.

"No, let me go!"

Wushuang said.

"No, you can't go, this kind of thing is so bad, it's not so useful to me."

Li Junhao shook his head and said.

"Then be careful, if something is wrong, come back immediately!"

Wushuang looked at Li Junhao worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's alright!"

Li Junhao smiled at Wushuang.

Then he walked directly towards the coffin, which was different from what he had understood at the beginning.

According to his understanding, there should be a corpse incense konjac, the coffin is the Kunlun sacred wood, and the corpse incense konjac protects the coffin from being approached.

The Kunlun Shenmu protects the corpse from immortality for thousands of years, but now it seems that this is not the case.

This Hell Ganoderma is... the most obvious sign.

When Li Junhao approached the coffin, the Hell Ganoderma lucidum, which had never moved, suddenly trembled, and a powder that was indistinguishable to the naked eye scattered in the air with its trembling.

Li Junhao, who was approaching, suddenly felt like ripples on the water surface appeared in front of him, and then returned to normal.

This time, Li Junhao understood.

Just now this Hell Lingzhi tried to use the powder on its body to create an illusion, but unfortunately, it never imagined that its own eyes were not ordinary eyes.

All illusions have no effect on him, this is the benefit of yin and yang eyes.

Before coming to the coffin, Li Junhao saw the situation inside the coffin.

A woman in a palace dress and a mask lies inside.

That's just...as much as he knew.

Li Junhao reached out to take the mask on the woman's face, and at this time, the Hell Ganoderma on the coffin began to shake.

As if something was shaking it constantly, layers of powder that were indistinguishable to the naked eye floated towards Li Junhao.

"Just move and I'll kill you!"

Li Junhao's eyes flashed a bright light, and he looked at Hell Ganoderma lucidum.

With Li Junhao's cold drink, Hell Ganoderma froze instantly.

This hell Lingzhi definitely has a thousand-year-old life spirit, and it has already been channeled.

You can understand people's words, you can see how long this thing has existed.

Seeing that Ganoderma lucidum was not at fault, Li Junhao stretched out his hand again.

As he wished, he touched the mask and took it off gently.

However, when he saw the woman's face under the mask clearly, Li Junhao's complexion suddenly changed greatly.

At this time, the woman who had been closing her eyes opened her eyes instantly.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared straight at Li Junhao.

Slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth and looked at Li Junhao.

A red light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Li Junhao reacted instantly, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"why you"

Li Junhao couldn't help exclaiming in surprise.

It can be said that after coming to this world.

Li Junhao has never been so shocked, and nothing can shock him so much.

Because, he is very clear about... many things in this world, but, he did not expect to encounter such a situation.

This woman lying in the Kunlun Sacred Tree was actually the one who had fought with him before.

He couldn't figure out how it was possible that there was a relationship between the king and the dreadlocks.

And, obviously, it's not fake.

Because, he can feel it, this is the drought.

This made him think of a possibility, that is, the dry man is... the King of Jingjue, and the king of Jingjue is... the dry man.

Only the scorpion has the ability to lead those... strange snakes like that, but he doesn't understand, since the king is a scorpion, why would he still die.

"Why can't it be me"

Surprised Wang looked at Li Junhao with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's better to say that it's a drought than the king of Jingjue.

"This joke is not funny at all, it is surprising that the king is a man from a thousand years ago.

And you are a character from ancient times.

How could there be a relationship between the two of you? Also, if Jingjue Wang was you, how could it kill you with the level of technology at that time? Feilu reminds you: three things to read, collect, recommend, and share!

Chapter [-] ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━: Hell Ganoderma

Take a step back and say, even if I kill you, but you were not sealed at the time, how could you come out and be the king of shock?"

Li Junhao looked at the scorpion with an ugly face.

"This is my business, why should I tell you that I don't seem to have any friendship with you? And, now that you disturb my rest, should you give me an explanation?"

The corners of Hanji's mouth rose, and he looked at Li Junhao with a smile on his face.

"Heh...if I knew you were here, I wouldn't say anything.

It's not like I've seen a woman like you for the second time in my life.

It's really unlucky to meet you here."

Li Junhao said with a dark face.

"Boy, you'd better pay attention to what you say, otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste my power!"

Han Yan looked at Li Junhao with a sneer.

"Come on, let me see how powerful you are! You think I can't see that you are weak now, weaker than when I met you before.

Although I don't know what happened to you, but in your current state, if you want to deal with me, do you think you have that strength?"

Li Junhao looked at the scorpion with a playful look on his face.

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