"Your Highness the Savior, you are still so powerful and domineering. I think that man was probably frightened to the point of speechlessness."

"Nonsense, how could I be scared? I advise the three of you to just let it go."

As soon as the other party finished saying this, the wall immediately became intact, and the part that Jiang Ming and the others had just carved out completely seemed to have disappeared.

Jiang Ming suspected that his eyes were wrong, and then stepped forward and touched the wall.

The real feeling shocked him. He looked at Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan He and said, "touch it, there seems to be something fishy about this wall."

"What could be weird about this wall?"

Sikong Wuyuan looked a little confused and touched it.

The top is very rough.

"The walls look real."

he thought.

They had been chiseling for such a long time, even using their spiritual power, and the wall was restored.

How could a real wall have such an effect?

But if it were a real wall, then they put the gold nuggets back.

"This person is probably locked in the wall."

Sikong Wuyuan felt a little regretful.

No matter what, it was a life after all, and that person might have died of suffocation.

Yuan Hehe looked at Sikong Wuyuan and said, "What are you thinking about? This is probably just an accident."

He denied it all in his mind.

This man can be turned into a gold nugget, but not for that long.

But he couldn't stop wanting to find the answer.

As he thought this, several more cards appeared in front of him.

Yuan Hehe picked it up curiously and looked at it, and found that they were some funny painted cards, which seemed to be used for fortune telling.

"Come on, this superstition has reached our eyes."

Jiang Ming sat directly on the new chair generated in the room.

The chair began to sway as if it could sense something.

Jiang Ming couldn't help but get angry.

He just wanted to sit for a while, so what? Shake what?

So, he sat on it very hard.

No matter how swaying the chair was, he remained firm.

After a while, the chair suddenly stopped moving and disappeared.

Jiang Ming fell into the air and fell directly to the ground, but he was mentally prepared and stood up quickly without any pain in his butt.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe quickly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Your Highness the Savior, are you okay? I don't know what's going on with the stool, it keeps moving."

At this time, the voice appeared again.

"Now I am not a gold nugget. My brothers and sisters have come to avenge me. The chair just now is the best sign. I have a brother who is the chair."

What he said was really too bizarre. Sikong Wuyuan couldn't bear it anymore and shouted into the air.

"Who believes it? Just use a chair to convince us? It's a good idea. I'm afraid it's some other secret technique. Don't let me catch you, or I'll give you a beating."

He said with gritted teeth. After all, this was the first time he had been teased like this, and he almost lost his ability to think.

But the voice stopped speaking.

Yuan Hehe couldn't help but grin.

"I think the person who spoke may have some grudge against us privately, or he may be someone we have met before."

"I think we should continue to dig into the wall and don't worry about anything else. He must have put that stool out to tease us."

As he spoke, he directly used his spiritual power to transform into an axe, gripped the ax handle tightly, and struck forward.

The other two followed suit.

Within a few seconds, they smashed a big hole in the wall ahead.

But then, the wall returned to its original shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Aha?"

Sikong Wuyuan glanced at the ax in his hand and had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Are the walls so evil now? They don't intend to let us out at all."

Yuan Hehe held his breath.

Jiang Ming didn't say anything. He stepped forward and touched the wall with his hand.

There is a deep ravine on the wall, which feels a bit rough and uneven, and it doesn't feel like a wall.

He thought of something and struck with a fist.

Sikong Wuyuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Your Highness the Savior, what are you doing? If you did it with bare hands, you might hurt yourself."

Suddenly, another hole was punched in the wall, but this time, it was not fully restored.

Jiang Ming hit him with his fist several times, creating a secret passage.

It was dark inside, and Yuan Hehe looked very depressed.

"Why is there a secret passage here? It really opened my eyes."

"Let's go in first."

Sikong Wuyuan also felt incredible, and immediately walked in first.

Jiang Ming and Yuan Hehe followed closely behind.

It was very dark inside the walls.

Sikong Wuyuan accidentally bumped into something and felt that his head was broken and liquid flowed down.

He opened his mouth to say something, but then stopped.

He suddenly felt that it was better not to talk about this kind of thing.

Now they were in darkness and it was difficult to move. Even if the two of them knew about it, they could only worry.

At this time, Jiang Ming noticed that Sikong Wuyuan was no longer moving forward, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.

He felt that something had happened to the other party.

So, he stepped forward and asked Sikong Wu Yuan.

"Are you okay? Why do I feel like something happened to you?"

Sikong Wuyuan shook his head.

"No, I just felt like there was something in front of me, so I stopped."

"Is there something?" Jiang Ming pursed his lips.

Could it be that what I just smashed wasn’t enough?

With some thoughts in mind, he raised his hand again and shot a long spiritual power strip directly in front of him.

Along with the appearance of this spiritual power bar, the surrounding area also glowed with light.

When Sikong Wuyuan and others saw the scene around them, they couldn't help but feel chills and even wanted to vomit.

Yuan Hehe looked at these things and said, "Why are there so many babies here?"

At this point, he didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he simply turned his head, still feeling frightened.

He didn't expect that he would see a doll made of a real baby in this life, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.

"This method is too cruel. These babies are just born."

He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

To be able to do such a cruel thing, the other party is probably not a good-natured person.

"Don't look, just pretend you didn't see it."

Jiang Ming understood the thoughts of Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe, and raised his hand to release soft spiritual power.

The surrounding things suddenly disappeared, as if they had never existed.

Sikong Wuyuan couldn't help but sigh.

"I hope these babies can rest in peace."

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a milky voice.

"I died so miserably, are you here to play with me?"

He suddenly became hairy.

Although he is not afraid of anything, the only thing he is afraid of is ghosts.

It's so dark in here, even if there is spiritual power emanating from it, the light is weak. Is it possible that there is really a ghost in here?

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