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The sky was getting brighter, but in that dry well, it was still pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. Only a dilapidated lamp was beating, emitting a dim light.

The fur-wrapped monster was hiding in the shadows, his chest undulating violently, his nails like iron blades firmly digging into the stone wall, silent.

This is Liu Cheng of that day.

After resurrecting from the dead, he found himself turned into a monster, ugly and disgusting, but at the same time possessing great power. When running wantonly in the empty long street, he seemed to be a leopard or a tiger.

The uneasiness in his heart soon disappeared. He began to crave the taste of killing and blood, and the pleasure of being feared and admired. It was never before, and he couldn't ask for it. Now he wants to taste it one by one.

The old man handed him a bowl of rice.

Liu Cheng held it up with both hands, and swallowed it with his head buried in his face, his neck and chest covered with soup, his posture was more like a beast.

The old man was very satisfied with this, and even took out his handkerchief, patiently wiped the dirt on his body, and ordered: "Remember my name."

Liu Cheng looked at him.

The old man said: "My name is Bat."

Liu Cheng nodded and was held down by his shoulders, slowly kneeling on the ground.

"The fresher the heart, the more delicious it is, dug out steamingly, tsk." Bat sitting on a shabby chair, like the best chef, describing the mouth-watering food.

Liu Cheng's eyes became greedy and agitated.

"It's not the time yet," Bat asked him, "Do you know where the best hearts are?"

Liu Cheng thought for a moment, then replied, "Imperial Palace."

Manta laughed when he heard the words: "So you want to be the emperor, okay, okay!"

Liu Cheng swallowed his saliva without denying it.

San Gong and Six Courtyards, above ten thousand people, no one in this world wants to sit in the Golden Luang Temple.

Bat shook his head: "You still can't dig the emperor's heart, but there is one person who is also a young hero. He is rich and has no worries about food and clothes, and he is born tall and handsome, not to worry about women. He is one of the best people in this world. Wait for the proud son of heaven, do you hate it or not?"

Liu Cheng's eyes overflowed with hatred, his mouth dripping with saliva: "Who?"

Bat said: "You have seen him, the young master of Mingyue Tomb, Xiao Lan."

The sound seemed to come from Konggu, with a howling gust of wind, firmly nailed to my heart.

In another cave, Qiu Peng was unfolding a map, on which the layout of the city and the surrounding mountains and rivers were carefully drawn. Many places were marked with cinnabar red dots.

Aunt Gui said, "It seems that Gang Master Qiu has come prepared."

"The name of this place is Qingcang Mountain." Qiu Peng pointed to a location on the map. "My people have seen it with their own eyes. People from Chaomuya have appeared here more than once."

Aunt Gui frowned: "You mean, Lu Mingyu is in Qingcang Mountain?"

"There are nine out of ten." Qiu Peng said, "This is also the same direction that Young Master Xiao goes out of the city every time."

Aunt Gui smiled rather than smiled: "According to the method of Gangzhu Qiu, I am afraid that I have already found it before? No result, I just remembered that my old lady could use it."

"Since I'm talking about cooperating, why should aunt care about what I have done before." Qiu Peng did not deny it, but said readily, "Just take care of the future."

"Qing Cangshan has searched for it, but didn't find it." Aunt Gui repeated his words before asking, "Do you know why Gang Master Qi didn't find it?"

Qiu Peng said, "Auntie, please dial one or two."

Aunt Gui said: "Lan'er's mother is also in the city of Frost. Tao Yuer is a master of formation. The Xiao family's old house has been covered by her formation for more than 20 years. During this period, many martial artists came in and out, and no one could. Find out the strangeness." When mentioning this, it is inevitable that Fei Ling was remembered again, and his tone became more and more bitter.

Qiu Peng asked: "May my aunt break the battle?"

"The Wunianya disciple is proficient in all kinds of magical evasion techniques, and no one in the world can break it." Aunt Gui said, "but I have a way, but I can try it."

Qiu Peng was overjoyed when he heard the words and hurriedly drew closer. Aunt Gui asked him to fetch a porcelain bottle, rustling inside, as if there was a living thing moving.

"Does Master Qiu know what this is?" Aunt Gui asked.

Qiu Peng shook his head and said, "It should be a rare thing to be carried by my aunt."

"It's not rare to say that the deepest corpse of the Mingyue Tomb is full of dangdangs. Drop a cow and you can eat it in an instant." Aunt Gui said, "This object is called drill bone shell, the cemetery of ordinary people. There will be in the middle, but it will not be as dexterous, bloodthirsty and brutal as Mingyue Tomb."

No matter how subtle the formation is, it can only confuse people's sight, but it can't stop the sharp sense of smell of the drill bone shell.

In fact, before Xiao Lan expressed her attitude, Aunt Gui didn't want to touch Tao Yuer-or she was waiting for an opportunity to cut off the kindness of the mother and son. It would be better to let Tao Yuer die in Xiao Lan's hands. The most enjoyable. But now she found that the child who had grown up in the tomb since childhood was getting further and further away from herself, as if there would never be a day to look back.

She was not reconciled, nor willing.

A few years ago, she had already snatched Xiao Lan back from Lu Mingyu once, and now she is equally sure to **** it back a second time. She even wanted to tell Xiao Lan now that if Mingyue Tomb wanted to deal with his mother and sweetheart, it would be easy.

He hadn't done anything before, just waiting for him to turn around.

In the Qingcang Mountain.

Lu Zhui was leaning on the soft chair, and by the way, he sorted out everything under the mountain in his head. The sun shines warmly on the body, very comfortable.

"Father." A Liu sat beside him, "How are you thinking about what I said?"

Lu asked: "What's the matter?"

"What else can it be? The Communist Party has also said one." A Liu said bitterly, "It's better to listen to Mrs. Tao, I'll send my father to Riyue Villa."

Lu Chai covered his face with his arms crossed.

"No." A Liu dragged his hand down, Tao Yuer and Yue Dadao went to the mountain, and he said straightforwardly, "Even Xiao Lan said that Madam Tao wants to use us, but now she is even If you want to send Daddy away, it can be seen that the disease cannot be delayed."

Lu Zhui still did not answer.

In fact, he didn't even expect that his body would be so disappointed this time. According to the previous plan, I hope to accompany Xiao Lan to find the murderer behind the scenes, and it is best to get the red lotus cup by the way. It’s just that although the wish is good, the reality is not satisfactory. Now I am lying on the mountain, not to mention doing things, even going down the mountain is very likely to cause trouble to others.

"If Dad is worried about being unstable along the way, then there is grandpa." A Liu said, "Listen to me this time, huh?"

Lu Chai lazily pouring tea: "Listening to you this time, is there any benefit to me?"

"Yes." A Liu patted his chest, "I will let my father hold my grandson within two years."

"Puff." Lu Chai spouted out a mouthful of water.

Ah Liu is complacent, it seems that this is really a great advantage, it can make Daddy like this.

Lu Zhui was amused by him, so he couldn't laugh or cry, and he felt less upset. So he said, "I'll write a letter first, and you can go down the mountain and give it to Xiao Lan tomorrow."

Ah Liu promised, seeing that the sun was about to set, he took him back to the room to prepare the four treasures of the study, and yawned to read the letter. Later Tao Yuer and Yue Dadao also came back, saying that they were going to the mountain middle school formation. By the way, they picked some frosty fruits from falling snow and took a bite of sweet, sour and soft.

Lin Wei finally recovered some of his bones. After talking with Lu Zhui in the evening, he was carried back to the room to rest by Ah Liu. The candlelight went out one by one, and the small courtyard was completely silent.

Lu Chai was a little sleepy, but he didn't want to sleep too much. He closed his eyes and was still analyzing the situation down the mountain. It took a full hour before his sleepiness gradually hit. The wind whistling in my ears, raindrops and rustling, if there can be a pool of spring water in the courtyard, I would like to come by this time, it would already be full of blue waves.

The rain is getting worse and worse.

rustle.

Rustling.

Lu Zhui faintly felt that something was wrong.

This is not the season for rain.

The ice and winter snow on the eaves have not melted yet, and the cold wind is still roaring and tearing the sky and the earth, where can a vague spring rain come.

Lu Chai suddenly sat up from the bed and pulled out the Qingfeng sword beside his pillow.

The bedroom door was knocked open with a "bang", as if a cylinder of soybeans had been smashed in, rolling in. At the same time, a series of "pops" came from all around, and Yue Dadao faintly exclaimed: "What!"

Lu chased his hand and opened fire, shocked by the scene before him. Thousands of dark and shiny beetles were rolling on the ground, converging into a thick black python, crawling towards themselves.

Swinging the sword endlessly, layer after layer of evil spirits rushed through, even the wooden stool could bite through. Lu Zhui made a decisive decision and said loudly almost at the same time as Tao Yuer next door: "Burn them!"

Ah Liu promised to light the fire and toss it. The dark carapace almost ignited in fire, and the crackling sound was like exploding countless small firecrackers, but there was no sulfur smell, only a pungent and disgusting stench. The beetle on fire rolled all over the floor and soon ignited the wooden house. A Liu carried Lin Wei on his back, and the five of them rushed out of the small courtyard. They looked back at the small wooden house in shock—the skyrocketing fire rose several meters high and was flaring, as if to ignite the whole mountain.

Tao Yuer ordered: "Hide in the dark first."

Lu Chai nodded. When he ordered the arson, he also thought for a moment that this move was bound to expose his position. But there is a steady stream of black beetles, and there is no other way in an emergency. Moreover, even if they don’t burn, as long as the other party follows the black beetles all the way, they may not be able to find this small courtyard-now maybe they are already in ambush around, maybe it is Aunt Ghost , Maybe Qiu Peng, or maybe anyone else who wants the red lotus cup, who wants his own life.

The sharp and hoarse voices interlaced, resounding suddenly on the empty mountain top.

Yue Dadao shuddered, a little scared.

A Liu dragged Lin Wei back with one hand, and Yue Dadao with the other hand, making her hide behind her, and walked two steps forward, trying to block Lu Chai too.

Aunt Gui walked out from the dark tremblingly, with a weird expression: "Don't be unharmed, Master Mingyu."

Lu Chai did not speak.

Tao Yuer sneered and said, "It really is you old demon woman."