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After a while, the disciple came out of the cave with a small cart again, with heavy wooden boxes still piled on top, and it was quite difficult to walk.

"Are you really sure?" Ye Jin was still worried and asked again.

"Yes." Lu Zhui said, "The Valley Lord believes me. It is really not difficult to get into the Requiem Temple. The difficult thing is what to do after entering. But now I don't know what the situation is inside, so let's take a step. Right."

Ye Jin nodded hesitatingly, then glanced at Xiao Lan, seeing that he seemed quite relieved, so he had to let Lu chase him first to see how he would go next.

A section of the tomb is extremely narrow and the cart is extremely heavy, and it will fall into the pit if you are not careful. The disciple took a sigh of relief and walked very carefully every step. After he finally passed most of it, he dared to lift his sleeve a little to wipe off his sweat. It was too late and it was fast. At the moment when the sleeves of his shirt blocked his eyes, he suddenly felt that a black shadow was coming towards him. It was a pity that he had been caught by a huge force before he could see what it was. It hit the neck and the leg fell softly.

Xiao Lan steadily held the cart, Lu Chai hurriedly put on the disciple's clothes, and put a human skin mask on his face, disguising himself as a pale and thin man.

"That's it?" Ye Jin glanced at the unconscious person on the ground and shook his head. "But it's not like it at all."

"I don't need to be like this. At this critical juncture, I don't have time to make a new mask." Lu Chase said, "I have my own way to make everyone who sees me inside and outside the Temple of Na'an be in a daze."

"Formation?" Ye Jin finally guessed the clues, but he was relieved. It's hard to say anything else. Thinking of the very, very sensual Acacia in Riyue Villa, he was quite relieved of Lu Zhui's formation technique. .

"And that's the Requiem Hall." Lu Zhui took the cart from Xiao Lan. "The hall used to requiem souls has hidden mysteries, and it can be described as the right time and place for us."

"What about us?" Ye Jin asked again, "how to get in?"

"I'll go and take a look first," Lu Chai said, "At least I have to explore what's going on inside."

Xiao Lan frowned slightly.

"Don't worry." Lu Zhui said to him, "I have a sense of measure."

Xiao Lan hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Pay more attention to yourself."

Lu Chai pushed the cart and walked towards the Requiem Hall. When he came to the entrance, he quietly shook out a wooden hairpin from his sleeve and stuck it in his hair. The wooden hairpin was inlaid with a red gem. , Bright and round, very eye-catching.

"You..." The guard wanted to do a routine questioning, but when he looked up, he felt that there was a flower in front of him. The surrounding scene became a little illusory. Only a little red light in the chaos could be seen clearly. So he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to distinguish it more and more. What exactly is a little red.

"I'm here to deliver something." Lu Chai whispered.

"Go in." The guard turned sideways and made a way out.

Lu Zhui agreed and pushed the car into the hall. At the moment when the gate of the temple closed violently, the guard came back to his senses and shook his head to feel that something had just happened, but it seemed that nothing happened. He just stood here in a daze and lost his mind for a while.

Lu Zhui entered the Requiem Hall smoothly, but the two people in the dark did not breathe a sigh of relief. Instead, they became more tense, staring at the heavy door intently, paying attention to all the sounds coming from within.

The wheels creaked, and Lu Zhui quickly scanned the surroundings. The empty and tall front hall is filled with wooden boxes one after another, and there are countless gold and pearls scattered on the ground. Under the light of lamps and lanterns, it looks like a beating light and fire, which makes people sink deeply. Dazzled.

Lu Zhui unloaded the boxes laboriously, placing them neatly one by one, but his eyes kept falling in the middle of the hall.

It is really a mountain made of gold, dazzling and luxurious, with pearls and emeralds hung on it, just pick a bunch of them and you can go to the market for a good price. The vast majority of people in this world are afraid that they will bend their waists under this astounding wealth-not to mention that on the golden mountain, there is a woman lying slanting, with a tall hair bun and an exquisite figure. You can guess it from the back of the red dress. After she turns around, she must be a first-class beauty.

The pharmacist heard the movement behind him, but did not turn his head. He still held the bronze mirror with one hand and stroked the sideburn with slender fingers, looking fascinated.

Lu Zhui smiled in his heart, pushing the empty car out of the hall again.

The guard was still dizzy, watching him go all the way, thinking confusedly by the way, could it be that he was caught with a cold and had a fever.

Lu Chai pushed the car to the shelter, where Xiao Lan and Ye Jin were already waiting.

"How is it inside?" Xiao Lan asked.

"No problem." Lu Chai said, "Only the pharmacist, lying on the Golden Mountain, was intoxicated by himself. He heard the sound of the hall door and didn't even look back."

"Will you go in together this time?" Xiao Lan asked again.

"Yeah." Lu Chai nodded, "If something goes wrong after entering, you can hide behind those wooden boxes and act on your own. You two just follow me, the guard can't see it."

"Awesome." Ye Jin nodded and asked again, "But how are you going to install gold now? That cave is not a Requiem Hall, is it easy to blindfold?"

"It's been a while now, what kind of gold is there." Lu Zhui pushed up the empty car, "just go in like this."

"..." Ye Jin touched her chin, and that's right. What kind of gold in this formation, could it be that she really wanted to work for the old witch.

The guard was dizzy again, and opened the door of the main hall once, thinking by the way, why it feels that the wind is so strong today and it is blowing straight.

The black shadow floated into the Requiem Hall suddenly, as if vaguely aware of something, the guard couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat, and suddenly turned around to see what happened, but the door had been closed suddenly. He finally had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to break in without permission. He had to lie on the door and listened carefully for a long time. He felt that there did not seem to be any movement inside, and then he was slightly relieved. It might be just an illusion to comfort himself.

The pharmacist turned around alertly.

Lu Chai turned his back to her, re-arranging the wooden boxes neatly, and pushing them one by one with his hands, as if to check their firmness again.

"How much is left?" After watching for a while, the pharmacist asked.

Lu Chai bowed and said, "Not much." He was in a place where the light was blocked by stacked boxes, and his head was hanging down, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"It's not much, are there still a few boxes left?" The pharmacist flew down from the golden mountain and stepped on the ground steadily. With only one move, he could see that his internal strength should not be underestimated.

"Seven, seven or eight boxes." Lu Chai replied dumbly.

The pharmacist did not speak any more, but walked towards him step by step. Lu Chai's face was hidden in the darkness, like a sculpture, motionless and silent.

The red embroidered shoes stepped on the gold bricks and jade tiles, and the long and gorgeous skirt trailed behind them, dragging countless ingots along the way, "dangling" and rolling down, colliding with the piled emeralds, making a sound, especially crisp in the hall Endless.

The pharmacist had been looking at the faint red in his hair, she felt that in this hall, there shouldn't be such a color. The road in front of me seemed to be piled with gold, but every step I stepped on was like stepping into the cotton wool. The closer to the red light, the cotton wool turned into mud and swamp, making the journey more difficult.

She deliberately walked very slowly, with a continuous strange feeling in her heart. She felt that she should stop, but she could not control her body, just like the countless nightmares that she had experienced before, allowing her brain to wake up, her hands and feet Also can't move.

The dazzling red dots gradually became blurred and scattered, and slowly became two, three, four... countless, the sky is golden, the stars are red, that is not something this world should have.

She wants to stop, she must stop.

A dagger slipped into his hand, and the pharmacist suddenly raised his hand, but instead of piercing the weird red spot, it pierced his left palm.

The blade penetrated, black blood gushing out, and the intense pain made her sober, and she was able to leaned down quickly, avoiding the black gold iron whip whizzing behind her.

Xiao Lan did not give her a chance to speak, but attacked again. Lu Chai on one side also drew his sword out of its sheath, and the three-foot green front swept across the air, cutting off the half of the blue silk.

The pharmacist laughed loudly, "Hehe", his eyes were not surprised, but charming: "Lan'er doesn't need to say, another one, this mask is ugly, is it Lu Mingyu?"

Lu Zhui forced another sword to her chest, and the pharmacist dodged and sneered: "There is clearly a good-looking face, why wear such an ugly mask, don't you feel a pity? I need to add another nondescript red hairpin. Tao Yuer taught you this magical magic of souls?" Her tone was idle, but her moves were half-hearted. Her hands were as sharp as ghost claws, and her nails with faint blue light seemed better than any weapon. Sharp.

"Before your master was dying, he still thought that you would collect debts for her." The pharmacist forced Xiao Lan to the corner with a sneer, "but I don't know if you returned to Mingyue's tomb to help Lu Mingyu. Haven't forgotten him?"

"An accident?" Xiao Lan asked.

"I'm not surprised, the young master is so affectionate, I've seen it a long time ago." The pharmacist fell on the ground, his eyes gloomy, "but that's good, you two won't live long anyway, so it's better to come to me. Take it straight away."

Lu Chai's wrist shook, and a slashed sword pierced her skirt, and the robe collapsed mostly, revealing his fair skin.

Ye Jin: "..."

The pharmacist giggled, and instead of covering up, his moves became more virulent and insidious. Looking at the plump and enchanting...two groups wrapped under her belly, Ye Jin collapsed slightly, feeling that her eyes were very spicy, and she had to go back to Riyue Villa for washing.

Lu Zhui's moves gradually became vicious. The number of martial arts skills seemed to be the Lu Family's breeze swordsmanship, but they were not all the same. They were more like wild ways to do whatever they wanted. As soon as the pharmacist connected him with dozens of moves, he was a little surprised-when Lu Wuming fought with Aunt Gui, she had also seen it, and the Lu Family swordsmanship at that time was far less evil than it is now.

"Have you practiced Soul Piercing Dafa?" She finally got a clue.

Lu Zhui did not answer, but he resorted to a trick of piercing the soul. He had already beaten Ji Hao with this trick before. Since it worked, he would take it back and use it again.

Pharmacist had another idea, she suddenly didn't want to kill Lu Chase. In exchange, Bats did give her a soul-piercing method, but it was a brand-new manuscript, not the original appearance of the earliest ancient book. Although she had practiced it, she had always had a grudge. I wonder if the old monster deceived herself. , Deliberately change one or two internal force tricks. Since there is another person who has practiced this time, he will naturally be left with his life and cannot be killed. At least he must first ask clearly.

The idea was settled, she knocked down Lu Zhui with a palm, and then attacked Xiao Lan. This time it was not a tease like a cat and a mouse, but a beckoning to death. Ye Jin looked surprised in the dark, Xiao Lan's kung fu is not weak, not to mention a combination of Lu Chai, two first-class masters of the Central Plains martial arts, but he can't kill this old witch with hundreds of moves. , Is also evil.

If she was allowed to run into the world, the various sects of the rivers and lakes would have to search everywhere again to catch it, just like they did with the demon sect back then. Once this happens, the Wulin League will have to do a lot of things for nothing. At that time, the leader will have to rest, eat, or feed the donkey!

Thinking of this, Master Ye Gu stood up decisively and rolled up his sleeves twice.

Xiao Lan exchanged glances with him, and suddenly kicked the Pharmacist to the ground, almost pouring out ten successful powers.

"You!" Unexpectedly, there was still a person hiding behind the golden mountain. The pharmacist was shocked. Before he had time to speak, his mouth was splashed with something unknown, and he just sat up. Throw out.

Lu Zhui took the opportunity to fly down and pierced her left chest with a sword. What the sharp blade cuts is not like muscle, but more like foamed cotton, soft and pulpy, lifeless.

Black blood overflowed from his mouth, and the pharmacist moved back two steps and looked at the three people in front of him.

Xiao Lan also looked at her coldly.

In the dead silence, the pharmacist laughed silently, she said: "Do you think you won?"

"I don't know if I win or not, but you have already lost." Xiao Lan shook his wrist, and the iron whip wrapped around her throat like a snake.

"I... I didn't lose. Your sweetheart will come to accompany me soon." The pharmacist panted roughly, with a strange expression on his face, "In the underworld, I want him to settle accounts, and your aunt will also want him. Afterwards, are you afraid?"

"The antidote to the black ant queen and the acacia love gu," Xiao Lan tightened his right hand and said solemnly, "Hand it over."

"What if I don't pay?" the pharmacist asked.

"Then I will take back this beautiful body, find the ugliest old man, and put your soul in it again." Lu Zhui looked at her.

"...Tsk tusk, Young Master Mingyu is still smart and knows what I am afraid of." Pharmacist smiled gloomily, struggling to untie the whip wrapped around his neck, and said to Xiao Lan, "This whip technique, I was still teaching you at first Yes, the young master still remembers?"

Xiao Lan said, "No one wants to reminisce with you."

"Reminiscing about the past? I'm not retelling the past, just reminding the young master," the pharmacist said slowly, "remind the young master, this whip is not the only one for you!" Before the voice fell, a red trainer flew out of her sleeve. , Entangled Lu Chai and threw it through the air before hitting the golden mountain heavily.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The gold bricks and jewels were collided, pouring down like running water, burying Lu Zhui under his head.

"Death!" Ye Jin was furious and beat the Pharmacist to death with a palm. He rushed over to help Xiao Lan save people, but after removing the gold bricks, his head was empty, not to mention Lu Chai, even clothes rags. There is no one.

Xiao Lan's eyes were red, and he jammed Pharmacist's neck: "Say!"

"Requiem Hall, this is the gate of death, and the mechanism is also the mechanism of death. I can't get out if I enter." The pharmacist still had the weird smile on his face, "Master, guess what's next? The mechanism array, withered bones. A hot spring or a wormhole?"

"Isn't it?" Ye Jin put the dagger against her face.

"I said, the gate of death, there is only one dead end to enter. The name is Requiem Hall. It is the place where Yan Wang Dou Xiaogui, where there is life." Pharmacist looked at Xiao Lan and laughed again, "And, I lie Yes, with the black ant queen and the acacia love gu, where will there be an antidote, it would be a good thing for your sweetheart to die here, otherwise, if you wait a few months, your heart and lungs will be exhausted. That would be so uncomfortable, huh? "

"I'm going to dismantle the institution." Xiao Lan said, "You look at her."

"It can't be taken apart." The pharmacist laughed behind him, his voice sharp.

Ye Jin kicked her in the chest.

Fart!