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It was like knocking over Hundred Snake Caves, the rustling noise in the grass continued, black, white, and red, the upper body was erected, the eyes were stubbornly staring, and the fangs flashed with gloom.

Ye Jin suddenly realized that when she was picking up medicine in the yard the other night, where did the strange feeling of being stalked by a ghost come from--someone was secretly feeding poison near this house, and she didn’t even have a bit of it. Without noticing, if this matter spreads out of the rivers and lakes, especially if it spreads to the Southwest Mansion, then there will be no face, no face, no face.

Thinking of this, the genius doctor Ye showed a fierce look, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to spray the medicine to kill him as soon as possible.

Xiao Lan put Lu Zhui on the ground and exhorted: "Be careful yourself."

"I'm fine." Lu Chai patted him, "Go help the Valley Master."

The sky was filled with medicine powder. Lu Wuming had to hide two steps back, but the bat seemed to be totally indifferent. Instead of avoiding it, he rushed forward, his arms spread out with ragged sleeves, and the black figure was in the tomb of Mingyue. The vampire golden bats are the same, and the whole person emits a stench.

The black gold iron whip whizzed by in the night sky, the barb instantly hooked the flesh, it was a poison that was sharper than snake teeth. Xiao Lan's eyes were fierce, his right hand twitched, and he bit the bat with his whip, and fell to the ground in the air-after rounds of occupation, the monster's body seemed to have no flowing blood. Only the viscous and dirty liquid gushes slowly along the wound, dyeing the sleeves deeper.

The next moment, Lu Wuming's sword was on the side of his neck.

Bat was not afraid. Instead, he laughed and said, "I haven't lived enough yet. Daxia Lu has figured it out clearly. If he has to stab this sword, I am afraid that someone will be buried in the future."

When he said this, his gaze crossed Lu Wuming and fell straight on Lu Zhui.

...

The group of poisonous snakes had dispersed, and Lu Zhui wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Ye Jin. Although I don't know what the monster is going to do, if his goal is Lu Chai, it's better to stay away.

Bat continued: "Daxia Lu doesn't want to know, did I do anything in the tomb of Mingyue back then?"

"What's the matter with the puppet?" Lu Wuming asked.

"Puppeteer..." Bat sat up, his eyes flashed with calculations, "Little Young Master Lu once opened the Mingyue Tomb. He never said he had talked with Daxia Lu in this matter?"

Lu Chai frowned slightly and opened the Mingyue Tomb?

"Forgot?" The bat looked at him, with a dark smile in his voice, "It doesn't matter, think slowly, and you can remember. In the deepest part of the tomb, there are red flowers, bones, mice and Reptiles, there are many iron-clad terracotta warriors, cold and cold, even the eyeballs can bleed."

The terracotta warriors of these institutions are extremely tall, wearing black iron armor, and their faces are painted with totems. Their eyes are bright red, and some wet paint flows down, just like ghosts and gods who have been plucked away in the story.

At that time, Lu Zhui was still a young child. He was startled by the weird gold-eating beast. He had already weakened his legs by three points. He panicked and crawled all the way into the dark pit, only to find that he had stepped on countless people. The decayed bones are even more fascinating, curled up in the corner and dare not move.

Bat squatted in front of him, stretched out his dirty hand, stroked the hair on his forehead carefully, and looked at his immature childlike face-through his straight and delicate eyebrows, it seemed that he could glimpse thousands of years ago, Lu The shadow of the family.

"You are the kid caught by Aunt Gui." Bat squeezed his chin, "You are from the Lu family."

Lu Chai closed his eyes tightly, refusing to look at the ugly monster in front of him.

"You should be the master here," Bat continued to look at him, saying word by word, "This Mingyue Tomb belongs to you, it belongs to the Lu family."

Lu Zhui shrank back again.

"Do you want to get it back here?" Manta asked him, "Kill everyone who bullied you."

Lu Chai shook his head.

The bat sneered, and slid his palm across his jaw, jamming the slender neck: "Sure enough, just like your ancestor, it's a waste."

Lu Zhui plucked up the courage and said, "Xiao Lan."

Bat froze slightly, hesitatingly looked back, and while he was distracted, Lu Chai suddenly kicked the person away, got up again, stumbled into the depths and fled.

The bat cursed secretly and chased after him. In the depths of the tomb, large red flowers bloomed vigorously, and the ground was wet and slippery. Lu Chai accidentally fell to the ground and rolled forward.

His head hit the wall hard, and the smell of blood permeated his entire mouth. He was so dizzy that he couldn't tell what had happened. He could only vaguely feel that a door was suddenly opened in front of him.

In fact, there was indeed a door that was knocked open by him in confusion.

Light and wind whistled at the same time.

The bat was so shocked that he suddenly forgot the existence of Lu Chai. He only knew that he opened his eyes and stared at the dazzling brilliance in front of him-the ground was covered with gold, countless emerald agates overflowed from the box, and the pearl of the deep sea illuminated the hall. Hundreds of red lotus lanterns were neatly arranged on both sides, spreading to the depths of the hall.

This is a scene that has only appeared in the rumors, and it is also where I have been looking for it.

After a long time, the bat gradually became sober and turned his gaze to Lu Chai again.

He once heard a rumor that only the real Lu family could open the Mingyue Tomb. He had always thought it was just alarmist talk, but he never thought that Lu Zhui could really find the entrance that he hadn't found for hundreds of years.

Step by step, he slowly walked towards the magnificent hall, unable to restrain the excitement and hatred in his heart. The master of the Lu Mansion, if you go further inside, you can find the resting place of the Master of the Lu Mansion by himself, and he can destroy his bones with his own hands, making him completely disappear into the world, and he can no longer be a nightmare, entangled with Mrs. Bai Yu.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, Lu Chai only assumed that the monster was about to kill himself again. Although he was exhausted, he still tried to escape. He ran his hands on the ground indiscriminately. He didn't know where he had touched him, so he could only see in front of him. A dark shadow fell quickly and lost all consciousness.

When he woke up, this memory had completely disappeared in his mind. If it hadn't been for the bat's reminder and guidance today, he felt that perhaps he would never remember it again in this life.

"Mingyu?" Seeing that he was in a trance, Xiao Lan blocked him, blocking the two of them from sight, worried, "Is it all right?"

Lu Chai shook his head: "It's okay."

The bat said quietly behind him: "It looks like Young Master Lu is thinking of some old things."

"What happened after I passed out?" Lu asked him, "What happened to that puppet doll?"

"You want to know?" The bat's eyeball turned and glanced at Lu Wuming, "I have conditions."

Lu Wuming sneered: "Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

"Daxia Lu is wrong, I really have the conditions." The bat moved back an inch, as if whispering, and said in a low voice, "That puppet doll has no eyes."

The tone was gloomy, and even Ye Jin had goose bumps.

Hearing the word "eye", Lu Chai's eyes flashed slightly, as if a little frightened. Xiao Lan saw in his eyes, an unnamed anger surged from his heart, turned around and gave a whip, exploded the right arm bone of the monster under the tree: "Pretend to be a ghost again, I will kill you."

The bat was caught off guard, his whole body tilted to one side, and it took a long time to get up.

"I really don't believe in your evil." Xiao Lan drew out the dagger, pressed people to the tree, and said in a vicious tone, "My man, I will find a way to save it, you dirty monster, even him. You don’t deserve to be called, and you want to negotiate terms?"

"Are you not afraid of him being blind?" The bat wiped the blood from his mouth.

"He's blind, I'll take care of him for the rest of my life. Why don't you just stretch out your hand and open your mouth?" Xiao Lan turned around and looked at the people standing under the tree.

Lu Zhui: "..."

Lu Zhui said, "Then I want a big house and I have to listen to the piano and sing songs every day."

Xiao Lan smiled, and with force, the thin blade swallowed half of his skin again: "Have you heard?"

"Then he, what if he is dead?" Bat asked again.

"Even if I die, I still have my beloved one by my side." Lu chased forward, "I have tasted the ups and downs of my life. I can die in the arms of the one I love, and God treats me not badly. You Ten thousand-year-old bachelor, naturally can't experience this kind of fun, think about it carefully, if you die here tonight, you don't know if your soul can float back to the tomb of Mingyue, can you guard Madam Bai Yu so that she is protected from outsiders Disturbed."

Hearing the words "Mrs. Baiyu", the bat seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, his eyes widened suddenly.

"Why, I've been out for so long, forget that there are people waiting for you in Mingyue's tomb?" Lu Chai put his hands on Xiao Lan's shoulders, "Hey, my sweetheart, my temper is not good, if I am blind, sick and disabled. If he is dead, he is afraid that he will anger your sweetheart."

A crimson flame burned under the bat's eyes, the color of hatred.

"I'll ask you one last time," Xiao Lan looked at him, "What the **** is going on with that puppet man!"

"That puppet is another Lu Mingyu." Bat said, "Only when Lu Mingyu is dead, the puppet will live."

Ye Jin looked at the bat with some surprise, not because of what he said, but because...that seemed to be the voice of another person, the manner of another person. l

The bat's face twisted, and blue veins burst on its forehead, as if to press something back.

"I'm finished." He continued, his expression stiff and weird, like a stroke and facial paralysis, and his words were vague, "Anything else to ask?"

"Where is the puppet?" Xiao Lan asked.

"Behind Mingyue's tomb, in the cave where ghosts fell." Ji Hao replied.

Bat clenched his fist and slammed it into his chest.

Ji Hao didn't avoid it, he didn't want to avoid it, and there was nowhere to avoid it.

In the devouring and backlashing time and time again, he suddenly found a way to completely occupy his soul, no longer consuming one's energy.

He has more important things to do, and before that, he must first anger the Bat, let him be cruel, and kill himself.

Seeing the strange behavior of the people in front of him, Lu recalled the broken secret books he had seen in the secret passage full of scrolls, and the evil and unnatural kung fu was recorded in detail.

The moonlight on the horizon faded, only behind the clouds, revealing a little orange-red.

The bat wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth and slowly stood up.

"Father!" A person suddenly jumped off the courtyard wall.

...

"Shout!" Lu Chai made a decisive decision.

A Liu was carrying a baggage in his hands, and he didn't know what he was doing. He didn't see clearly what these people in the courtyard were doing. When he heard his father yell, he squatted in anger and squatted into the air with an "Aoao".

Ye Jin's chest throbbed and her ears buzzed.

This is the result of a firecracker.