Farming in the Immortal Mansion

But at this moment, both the tall and short poisonous corpses and the white mist at the other end of the tomb passage seemed to have discovered something and stopped at once! Even the white mist surrounding the corpses was a little unstable, and a childish cry of surprise came from their mouths!

"Bad luck!"

"Oh my God! This guy is so insidious and cunning! He actually tracked us all the way into the underground palace, and then became invisible and hid here to block us!"

"It's so unlucky, how can I meet him wherever I go!"

"It's worthy of being possessed by the bad luck god. It seems that what the master said is not wrong at all!"

Seeing that the two poisonous corpses, one tall and one short, were about to run away, the white mist at the other end of the tomb passage also rolled back.

The man surnamed Deng and his sister Shuang were still in shock. Seeing that the corpse poison had retreated, the two looked at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief!

Ye Ling's face darkened, full of suspicion, full of curiosity about the owner of the twin corpse Gu, and appeared from the water again, shouting: "Stop right there! Otherwise, I will immediately offer a bell! I guarantee that the entire underground palace will be shaken to the ground and the chickens and dogs will fly!"

The two poisonous corpses, one tall and one short, who were fleeing, shuddered and dared not disobey. The rolling white mist also stopped immediately.

Because they knew very well that the underground palace was not as spacious as the outside world. If the broken bell of the God of Mold was struck, not only them, but also the owner would not sleep well!

And Ye Ling's appearance also alarmed the male cultivator named Deng and the woman named Shuangmei. The two of them never thought that there was someone behind them!

At first glance, this person was wearing a moon-white satin long gown and a big-headed doll smiling mask on his head. It was hard to tell what kind of cultivation he had, whether he was happy or angry.

But hearing his unfriendly tone, he actually ordered to stop the corpse poison, which made the man and woman tremble!

The tall poisonous corpse, with courage and a sad face, dragged heavy steps, came to Ye Ling, bowed to the bottom, knelt down, and begged bitterly: "God of Mold, please don't sacrifice the bell! Once our master wakes up, it will be terrible!"

Another short poisonous corpse followed closely: "Yes, yes! Let's discuss it! We were wrong before, and Tiandan dared not offend the might of the God of Mold! What do you want? Just tell me!"

Ye Ling saw that although these twin corpses were possessed by poisonous corpses, they were also quite intelligent. Seeing that their attitude was quite sincere, he was pondering.

Suddenly, the male cultivator named Deng and his sister Shuang behind him let out a shrill scream, and were instantly swallowed by the white mist of the tomb passage and turned into poisonous corpses!

However, the two poisonous corpses did not dare to move forward. They just knelt on one knee with green faces and red eyes, and held the storage bags of the man and woman with both hands. There were still treasures that had just been divided in them.

The poisonous corpse surnamed Deng also made a childish voice: "It's just a small gift, please accept it! Just consider it as a gift to the Buddha!"

Ye Ling's eyes were full of surprise. These twin corpses were so fast that they swallowed the two people at once when they were not prepared! Although Ye Ling was not afraid of them, as the saying goes, you should be on guard against others.

So he immediately summoned the ancient barbarian puppet to collect the storage bag offered.

In an instant, the mist on the tall and short poisonous corpses spread and rose up, wrapping Ye Ling!

The male and female poisonous corpses who offered treasures also had a strange red light in their eyes, and they all rushed over. The white mist behind them rolled and filled the entire tomb passage!

"Haha! God of bad luck, where can you run to!"

"Hahaha! You've fallen into my trap!"

"You saw us, but you didn't offer sacrifices to the bell in time? You deserve it! This time it's your turn to be unlucky!"

"Swallowed the soul of the God of Bad Luck! Buried his broken bell! Huh?"

Just as the twin corpses were shouting triumphantly, they suddenly found something wrong. White mist wrapped around Ye Ling, and even the entire tomb passage was filled with corpses. It was like entering an empty space, but his soul was not found!

With a snap! The ancient barbarian puppet raised his big palm and immediately slapped the poisonous corpse surnamed Deng into pieces!

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