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Looking at the bloodless cheeks, Xiao Lan realized that things might not be as simple as he thought.

"At that time you were practicing martial arts in retreat and the tomb was too boring. I wanted to go to the Red Lotus Hall to see the stars alone." Lu Chai's brows kept frowning, and his voice was hoarse.

Xiao Lan stood up and wanted to go to the table to pour him a glass of water, but was tightly grasped by his wrist.

"I'm not leaving." Xiao Lan hurriedly said, "just to pour a cup of hot tea."

Lu Zhui looked up at him, his mind in a daze, as if he hadn't come out of his memories.

Xiao Lan became more worried, and simply hugged him up and hugged him with the quilt on his chest: "If it's uncomfortable, don't say anything."

Lu Chai shook his head, and said tiredly: "I'm fine."

He was really fine, just a little at a loss, or a little puzzled.

Before Mrs. Tao talked about the golden beast, he didn't have any memories related to it. But for some reason, after listening to the story, a complete black shadow clearly appeared in my mind, a hideous face, black fur, fangs turned out his lips when speaking, sharp nails glowing, and his head was full. For gold and silver jewelry, when walking, there were even round pearls rolling down on the ground, rustling on the ground, and stopped at their feet.

This is definitely not my own imagination, but a real scene. At that time, the black shadow was standing a few steps away, hehe smiling, his mouth exuding a stench.

It was not only Xiao Lan who lost his memory, but also himself.

When he thought of this, Lu Chai suddenly felt chills all over his body. It was almost terrifying, and his hands couldn't consciously clenched his sleeves.

"Mingyu," Xiao Lan whispered, "Don't be afraid."

Lu Chai said: "He asked me if I wanted to kill Aunt Gui, kill you, and ruin the entire Mingyue Tomb."

"What then?" Xiao Lan asked.

"I said I didn't want to, and he got stuck in my neck," Lu Chai said. "I was panicked at the time. I only knew I was struggling, and then I passed out."

But after waking up, this experience disappeared bizarrely from his mind, and the people around him seemed completely unaware, and everything returned to its most usual appearance. Had it not happened to hear it today, he felt that perhaps he would never remember it again in this life.

Suddenly cracks appeared in the coherent childhood memories, which brought not only panic, but also a lingering sense of insecurity-he didn't know how much he had lost, only this short, and Shijin The moment the beasts met, it was another month or two, a year or two when more things happened.

"It's okay." Xiao Lan patted him, "You calm down first."

Lu Chai's head began to faintly aches again. The pain first came out slowly from every corner, and then they were knotted together to form a big airtight net, which made the brain almost burst out.

He unconsciously squeezed Xiao Lan's wrist, his nails sinking deeply into the skin, and the whole figure seemed to have just been taken out of the water, cold and damp. But there was a fire in my heart, the blood was dried, and the throat seemed to be on fire. So he pushed Xiao Lan away, wanting to drink a glass of water at the table, but when struggling, he didn't knock down the white porcelain candlestick very much, and fell to the ground to pieces.

"Mingyu, look at me!" Xiao Lan held his shoulders, "be good, wake up first." Although he was already distraught, his voice was not loud, as if he was already in a tight state from being scared. Lu Zhui, the tone was still gentle.

When the others heard the movement, they rushed over.

Lu Chai sat beside the bed, his eyes blank but painful.

"What's wrong?" Lu Wuming asked in surprise.

Xiao Lan shook his head, made a low-pitched gesture at him, and said in a low voice: "It seems that I remembered something earlier, related to the gold-eating beast, and I was frightened by myself."

Scared by the previous events? The rest of the people looked at each other. I just mentioned what this means. It's not okay.

"Mingyu?" Xiao Lan continued to coax him, "Calm down first, and speak slowly if you have something to say."

Lu Zhui asked, "What did you say?"

"Just say what you want to say." Xiao Lan smiled and put his hands in his palms, "If you don't want to say anything, then don't say anything, but you have to wake up first."

Lu Chai looked into his eyes.

Xiao Lan said, "Are you okay?"

Lu Chai thought about it and nodded.

Xiao Lan stretched out her hand backward.

Yue Dadao was so clever and handed a cup of hot tea in an instant.

After Lu Chai finished drinking the water, he finally became more sober, and then looked around the room, there were worried and caring eyes all around.

A Liu said anxiously: "Father, are you okay?"

Lu Chai said tiredly: "It's okay." He still seemed to have just walked out of his dream, and his whole person was in a trance.

Lu Wuming sat on the edge of the bed and pulled his son's hand over.

To test the pulse, not for anything else.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Tao Yuer: "..."

Lu Zhui said, "Father."

"Don't talk." Lu Wuming lifted his palm, and slowly passed some internal strength to him.

The sorrow in his heart gradually dissipated, and Lu Chai took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, father."

"What happened just now?" Lu Wuming took the cushion on the side and asked him to lie back on the bed.

Lu Zhui glanced at everyone, and said with a hint of uncertainty, "I seem to have amnesia."

Tao Yuer frowned: "Golden-eater?"

"It's not just the gold-eating beast, maybe there are others." Lu Chase said, "The gold-eating beast once asked me when I was a child if he wanted to kill Mingyue's tomb and become the owner there. After I rejected him, I just stopped. I was stunned by a palm, but I didn't remember it at all after waking up."

"When you were a kid, it wouldn't be Liu Cheng, which means there is more than one gold-eating beast?" Tao Yuer speculated.

"There must be someone behind Liu Cheng." Xiao Lan said, "Eight Achievements is the earliest gold-eater."

"He wanted to kill Aunt Gui and kill you." Lu Zhui spoke slowly, as he sorted out his thoughts, "You were still young, so it was the hatred of Aunt Gui?"

Xiao Lan was puzzled: "But when I met the monster, I also mentioned to my aunt that she didn't seem to believe what I said at all, and said that I was making up and evading punishment."

The room became silent.

Things seemed to fall into another mystery.

Two gold-eating beasts appeared in Mingyue Tomb and Wushuang City one after another. One wanted to kill Mingyue Tomb, and the other was digging people's hearts. What did they do?

"Moreover," Lu Zhui looked at Xiao Lan and continued: "If the memory I was missing was taken away by him, in order to conceal my whereabouts, this would make sense, but why did he leave your memories? ? And if he wants to kill you, why didn't he do it then?"

There is still no answer to this question.

Ah Liu felt that he had begun to dizzy.

Lu Wuming said, "Go to sleep."

Lu Chai returned to his mind: "Huh?"

"Leave it to Dad." Lu Wuming said, "I'll go take the monster out tonight."

Previously, he hadn't moved in order to see if he could find more people, but now the road ahead is full of fog, he feels that he should close the net in advance, and at least find a breakthrough.

Xiao Lan said, "I will go with the seniors."

Tao Yuer did not object.

Lu Zhui also said, "Be careful."

"Stop thinking about the previous things," Xiao Lan urged, "When I come back, everything will have an answer."

Lu Zhui said, "Okay."

Since you have decided to act, it should not be too late. Everyone briefly discussed a few words, and then proceeded separately. Xiao Lan and Lu Wuming left the inn together, while Tao Yuer stayed to take care of Lu Chai, and Yue Dadao made scented tea and sent it together, and waited together.

The crescent moon in the sky was bleak, and even the barking sound of dogs disappeared according to the silent long street.

Kongkong asked: "Golden Beast?"

Xiao Lan nodded, "It's in the dry well not far ahead."

Kongkong Miaoshou asked again: "If you catch it, can you go back with me?"

Xiao Lan said, "I thought Senior would be interested in the monsters in this tomb."

The empty hand chuckled: "When you follow me to the tomb a few more times, you will know what gold-eating beasts and silver-eating beasts are. It is not uncommon. In the dark underworld, there are no monsters. It’s not uncommon to cause harm to the world.” As he said, he approached and continued to greedily look at his facial features, hoping to find some of his youthful shadows, “At my age, I have lost interest in everything except you. "

Lu Wuming stood by, staring blankly at the confession meeting between grandparents and grandchildren. Although he didn't like it, he also admitted that his grandfather was pretty good at throwing away his character without a good hand. He was responsive to Xiao Lan and said he would not act without permission, so he lived in that remote house for so many days. In the middle, both ears don't hear things outside the window, and when I say it tonight, I agree without thinking about it, and don't ask more.

Xiao Lan said, "Thank you, senior."

"Let's go." Kongkong said with a clever hand. "If you catch the gold-eating beast, you can go home with me soon. When you learn the secret skills of your ancestors, and then you can find someone to give birth to a son, I will let you come back and see that surname. Lu's kid."

Lu Wuming heard five thunders and almost vomited blood.

You can play abacus more shamelessly.

Xiao Lan groaned inwardly, biting his head and walking beside Lu Wuming. Cao Xu's people are still guarding around the dry well, saying that the dark shadow has never come out.

Lu Wuming was the first to jump into the well, Xiao Lan followed closely, and Kongkong Miao jumped down the third, holding a pearl in his hand, and a faint light will burst out with a slight force, which can illuminate the eyes and not Bother the person who sleeps.

The land underneath is very dry, only fallen leaves are piled up and corrupted, and a passage has been dug out on one side, which barely allows adult men to pass sideways.

Kongkong's wonderful hand pulled Lu Wuming and motioned him to walk behind him. He didn't recognize who the middle-aged man in front of him was, and he was not interested in talking about it. Since it was brought by his grandson, he would follow him, don’t Get in the way and get in the way.

...

Xiao Lan touched her nose, and after taking the initiative to break, let Lu Wuming walk in front of her.

I thought it was just a small secret road, but I didn't expect that the three of them were winding down the incense stick for a whole time, and there was still no light in front.

Kongkong Miao's hand raised his hand to signal the two to stop, and his right hand took out a small tweezers from his waist, and slowly removed the spider silk mechanism in front of him.

With a faint "knock", the silver spears gleaming around were fixed and turned into a pile of useless scrap iron.

Xiao Lan was surprised. There were also organists in the tomb of Mingyue, but he had never seen such a skillful demolition technique. Even Lu Wuming looked at the old man with admiration, of course, with admiration, the sentence about the boy surnamed Lu after giving birth to his son can still be remembered for thirty to fifty years, seventy to eighty years, and hundreds of years.

A strand of cool breeze blew across his cheeks. According to his rich experience, Kongkong knew that he was almost at the top of this dark road. He had only promised to do something for Xiao Lan before, simply as a task to complete. But as one obstacle after another was removed, he became excited instead-the owner of this dry well tunnel should be like himself, wandering in the tomb all the year round, otherwise there would be no such exquisite ancient mechanism. The pleasure of meeting his opponents made his eyes again full of scarlet.

Who would it be? Kongkong's hand was hidden in the dark, quietly poking his head out for a few minutes.

A roar came, shaking back in the small space.

The three of them were all taken aback, thinking they were found out.

"Don't worry, what's the rush." ​​An old voice came, as if comforting the gold-eater.

At the top of the dark tunnel is a dark room, the size of which can accommodate a dozen men. An old man wearing a large black fur cloak was slowly arranging, smearing oil on Liu Cheng's fingers, and slowly said: "In a few days, I will take you to dig the heart of the young master of Mingyue Tomb."

Xiao Lan frowned slightly, herself?

The excitement in Kongkong Miaoshou's eyes suddenly faded and replaced with bloodthirsty murderous intent.

Lu Wuming pressed his wrist and motioned to calm down.

Liu Cheng was vague: "Kill him, what can I get?"

"Just kill him, you may not get much, but when you dig more and more people's hearts, you can panic the rivers and lakes, and make those heroes who are always above you, as long as they hear your name, They were all panicked." Bat let go, "Isn't that what you want?"

Greedy venom dripped from Liu Cheng's mouth.

The bat patted him on the head and sat in a chair with his eyes closed. The surrounding candles were beating, brightly or darkly reflecting the scattered gold, emitting a faint light.

Kongkong Miaoshou scanned a circle of the dark room, and there was only one mechanism. After exchanging glances with the other two people, he quickly shook a silver pea from his sleeve and hit the roof on the far left.

A faint sound of wind came from his ears, and the bat opened his eyes alertly, but was a step late. The small raised mechanism at the top was penetrated by a single blow, and the sparse poisonous sword slipped out of the round hole without any strength.

At the same time, Xiao Lan jumped up, entangled Liu Cheng with a black gold iron whip in his hand, and slammed him heavily on the wall.

The sound of broken bones came, and Liu Cheng screamed twice, kicking his legs and fainted.

All of this happened so suddenly that the bats had no time to think about it. They opened their wide sleeves and shed their shells from the fur cloak. They shot out hundreds of silver needles from densely packed bullets, all of which were highly poisonous.

Lu Wuming raised his palm and rolled up a whirlpool. The strong air current froze the silver needle in the air, then suddenly turned over and bounced back in the opposite direction.

I had never seen such a terrifying internal force, Batten moved away and finally saw the face of the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Are you Lu Wuming?!"

Kongkong Miaoshou was also taken aback, Lu Wuming, Lu Chai's father?

Xiao Lan tied Liu Cheng's hands behind her back, but when she stood up, she caught a glimpse of a pile of fabric in the corner, crushed by gold bricks, as if hiding something.

"What is it?" Xiao Lan asked.

Bat did not speak.

Xiao Lan waved his whip to roll up the covered oilcloth, but a few small cloth dolls rolled out under his head. One of them happened to be taken to Lu Wuming's feet with the birth date pinned behind him. It was exactly the time when Lu Zhui was born. not bad.