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Bing250's cough sounded like thunder in the heart of the Taoist Taoist! If it hadn't been for the effect of the string, which forced Taoist Ban Ming's heart to calm down, he would have been so frightened that he would have conditioned his reflexes to run a few meters away and avoid it!

No, no, the thread is still there, and this is Bing250 behind it.

[You, your voice is a bit hoarse? 】

The half-life Taoist was still in shock, and tentatively used the mung bean to transmit the message carefully.

"Well."

Wei Xun did not answer, but responded without comment. The situation is more serious than he thought. Now there is not only a puppet master on the fifth floor of the underground palace, but also a mysterious man who can hide in the swamp of the Death Mountain God!

This person is not October 10th or Bai Xiaotian. After signing the contract, everyone who returns will shine in Wei Xun's eyes. Then this person is either an indigenous demon ghost who has been staying on the fifth floor of the underground palace, or it is very likely that he is one of Mia or Orion who hides his strength.

No matter who he is, he is definitely an enemy rather than a friend. It may not be easy to leave the fifth floor of the underground palace, and Wei Xun does not intend to return empty-handed.

The messier the situation, the better it is for him! In Wei Xun's mind, a plan has taken shape.

By this time, Taoist Ban Ming had calmed down. Bing 250 rarely wore this cloak. If he suddenly put it on, something bad must have happened.

Taoist Ban Ming saw Bing 250 looking toward the center of the hall, followed his line of sight, squinted his eyes, and then subconsciously moved closer to the stone wall behind him.

Thick and dirty rotting dragon manes occupied the entire field of vision, like a dark forest. They were extremely tall and terrifying, like giant pillars reaching into the sky.

The dragon's mane grew uncontrollably, and the rock wall became unsafe. Taoist Ban Ming turned around. The nearest dragon beard in front of them was only half a meter away, completely blocking the way forward. Taoist Ban Ming could clearly see the rotten and broken surface of the dragon beard, and what was stuck to it was like a sticky fat mass. 'Dragon meat', thick black oily liquid floating in the air.

[There is a dragon mane blocking the front, we have to take a detour]

After only staying here for a moment, my whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of oil, sticky and oppressive, making it almost impossible to breathe. Before coming out, Ban Ming Taoist patted a layer of incense ash evenly on his body, but now the incense ash has turned gray-black, soaked with oil, and rolled down like a ball of mud and oil mixture.

Bing250 may wear a cloak to prevent oil.

Taking advantage of the pause, Taoist Bansheng patted himself evenly with a layer of incense ash. Should he continue walking on the stone wall?

The half-life Taoist made a difficult choice, but at this moment——

"Bo."

There was a soft sound, and Wei Xun looked at the green tree nearest to him. It looks like a welcoming pine in Huangshan Mountain, growing out of the rock wall in the sloping ground. At this moment, the bark of the tree cracked, and amber resin flowed out from it. Fine golden dust spilled out from the resin, like a mushroom releasing spores, or as if someone sprinkled a circle of bright gold powder from the air, floating slowly and covering them. .

The half-life Taoist's pupils shrank suddenly!

Taoist Ban Ming grabbed Bing 250's hand and led him directly down the rock wall without hesitation! The fifth floor of the underground palace is deep underground, and this floor is more than ten meters high. What does it feel like to jump from a rock wall more than ten meters high? But Taoist Half Life has to jump!

The dragon's mane just split open without any warning, spurting out a thick black stinky liquid like petroleum! The thick black liquid is filled with pale, slender, maggot-like twisted fragments. These are the skin flakes of the alienated dead dragon, and they are extremely poisonous!

"Bo."

"Bop-boo——"

One after another strange sounds echoed on the fifth floor of the underground palace.

More and more dragon manes began to release skin flakes, and the thick black slurry like petroleum sprayed to the top of the head and then rained down. Taoist Half Life made the right decision. The higher the stone wall, the earlier it was covered by the slurry, especially those with hidden treasures. Lamp holes. If they had taken a step too late, they might have been completely surrounded by black pulp and torn apart by debris!

This was released to kill the intruders!

Intruder! Has anyone been discovered?

The half-life Taoist's heartbeat is extremely heavy, his breathing is rapid, and his pupils are slightly dilated. This is the influence of mental pollution! Originally, he should be suffering from a splitting headache right now - but with the help of the thread, the half-life Taoist didn't feel any pain at all, and he still had his mind to think.

This time Bing250 was by his side the whole time and was very well-behaved. It was definitely not Bing250 who was causing trouble! So the person who thinks bad things are the Yinshan ancestors who don’t know the heights of the sky?

The half-life Taoist scolded the Yinshan ancestor thousands of times in his heart, and estimated the time of landing. When he was almost at the bottom, he grabbed Bing250's waist, held his breath and used the steps of stepping on the ladder - he hadn't taken anyone with him for too long, and he almost didn't lift it up. Fortunately, Bing250 With zero cooperation, he spread his wings at the same time.

The two of them used their strength to jump onto a raised boulder, and were not skewered by the dense dragon mane tips at the bottom of the pit. But the current situation is extremely bad. The top of the fifth floor of the underground palace is completely covered with thick sludge. They can no longer take the path of the Kunlun wooden lantern! And this slurry is still flowing downward, and I am afraid that within ten minutes, it will flood the entire underground palace!

"Go to the mountain god's death mark!"

Taoist Ban Ming said urgently, the dead dragons on the fifth floor of the underground palace are rioting! The only place that is not affected for the time being is the death mark of the mountain god in the middle of the hall! Wei Xun didn't speak, just nodded. He hadn't spoken since he put on the scarlet cloak, but the situation was so critical that Taoist Half-Life couldn't care less.

They shuttled between the rotten and hideous dragon mane and dragon meat, and ran as fast as possible under the premise of being cautious. When they encountered a place that was completely blocked by rotten meat and could not pass through, the Half-Life Taoist sprinkled a handful of white beans. Countless white beans sprouted and grew quickly, and the tender sprouts weaved into an extremely narrow road, and were swallowed by the dragon meat in less than half a second.

But half a second was enough for the Half-Life Taoist to run lightly on the road woven by bean vines like a swallow skimming over the water, with Bing 250 on his back and tiptoeing on the ground, but just when they ran halfway, they met an uninvited guest!

The Yinshan Patriarch was also running in the direction of the Death Mark! The Yin Qi black mist on her face disappeared at some point, revealing a face that was completely a skeleton without any flesh. When the scarlet flashed in front of her eyes, the Yinshan Patriarch paused, and then saw that the other party was actually carried by the Half-Life Taoist, and he breathed a sigh of relief without a sound.

"It's that damn hedgehog." The Yinshan Patriarch said coldly, and the friction of bones made a creepy crackling sound. There was not much nervousness or worry in her voice, only displeasure, as if she saw a stink bug landing on her body.

"She must have something good in her hand to be able to seal the underground palace."

"Tsk, even if she seals the fifth floor of the underground palace, the underground palace must be really damaged."

The Half-Life Taoist retorted, hitting the nail on the head, and said with certainty: "You stole the dragon bone."

The dragon bone that turned into a dragon vein is the most sacred and pure thing. The black mist of yin qi that covered the face of the Yinshan Patriarch dissipated, and the first thing that the Half-Life Taoist thought was that this person stole part of the dragon bone!

"Dragon bone? It's just a rotten stone. If you want it, I'll give it to you." The Yinshan Patriarch sneered and threw a piece of black stone over. But Bing Erwuling didn't raise his hand to take it. At the same time, the Half-Life Taoist moved aside and avoided the dragon bone.

"You still want to recruit us, you are dreaming." The Half-Life Taoist sneered, and at the same time, Green Bean sent a message to Bing 250: [You can't take the dragon bone, you can't take anything from here, otherwise you will be sealed here with this old witch! ] "Really not taking it? Don't blame me for not reminding you." The Yinshan Patriarch smiled carelessly, and the skeleton hooked his fingers, and the dragon bone that had just been thrown out seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread and returned to her hand. "The dead mountain god merged with the dragon vein. If you want to leave there, you can't find a single step without the dragon bone." She looked deeply at Bing 250, but unfortunately his face was covered by a scarlet hood, revealing only a pale and thin jaw and a little nose tip. Bing 250, the blood brother of Xi Mingren, and his alienation from the same origin are really similar to weird. If he wants, the puppeteer wants to dig out his eyes and put them in his own eye sockets to see if he also has a pair of pupils given by the abyss. Of course, it's just a pair of eyes, Bing 250 will not die. In fact, if she had more time, she would not be so rude.

This year is the tenth year, no matter how patient she is, she can no longer hold back. The fifth floor of the underground palace, which is completely saturated with mental pollution, the dead mountain god, and the place close to the abyss are the best experimental sites.

Seizing the dragon bones is secondary. The Yinshan Patriarch did not intend to affect the fifth floor of the underground palace too much. After all, this place is very tricky and it is very easy to attract the attention of the hotel.

But——

A fierce light appeared in the dark eye sockets of the Yinshan Patriarch.

Before taking action, she must first deal with the beast that sneaked in and the hedgehog that almost ruined her good deeds.

But when she cleans up the pests, she must ensure that Bing 250, the little sweetheart, will not escape——Half-Life Taoist, this guy, is very troublesome.

Once a top traveler, even if he is sick and weak now, no one can guess how many tricks Half-Life Taoist has. Just from the fact that he is still calm and has not been affected by mental pollution, it is clear that this person should not be underestimated.

"Do you want to cooperate?"

During the escape, Yinshan Patriarch seemed to avoid the dragon mane and the black liquid dripping from the sky, and kept closing the distance between him and the Half-Life Taoist. The Half-Life Taoist felt something was wrong and wanted to speed up, but he could not get rid of her. There were dense dragon manes around him and he could not change his way.

"Don't come over!"

The Half-Life Taoist was fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, and he threatened and scolded: "Be careful, I will kill you with a thunder talisman!"

"Don't be so nervous, I have a contract with Bing 250, right?"

Yinshan Patriarch chuckled and approached again-she suddenly flashed to the side and avoided a light green silk thread.

The sneak attack really failed, and Wei Xun was not disappointed. He did not retract the silk thread, but still controlled it to float beside Yinshan Patriarch.

Half-life Taoist saw this scene in his busy schedule and immediately understood: "We don't believe you. If you want to cooperate, you must connect the silk first!"

"Otherwise, we will never cooperate with you even if we self-destruct!"

"Tsk."

The Yinshan Patriarch was not afraid of any threats, but when Half-life Taoist mentioned "self-destruction", it reminded her of the dead air collected by Bing 250 - if the dead air that disappeared on Xiaotang Mountain was really collected by him, then if it was exploded on the fifth floor of the underground palace, even she would find it difficult.

Connecting silk... This light green silk thread was seen by the Yinshan Patriarch on the fourth floor of the underground palace, and he also tested Bing 250 at that time.

It's not a prop, she can be sure, it's more like a manifestation of a certain title.

If it's a title, then she won't be afraid. She has the strongest orange puppet title, the king of this kind of title, and any such title can't have any effect on her. The Yinshan Patriarch is her puppet and will no longer be controlled by other puppet titles.

"Connecting silk, okay."

She casually hooked the light green silk thread into her wrist, and after thinking about it for a moment,

Unlike what she imagined, it was not an ordinary puppet title. But, it has no effect on her. "If you choose to forcibly break the thread after the thread is tied, you will suffer a hundredfold backlash from the pain, sadness, and countless negative emotions suppressed in the thread." The ancestor of Yinshan is a puppet and has no such emotions at all.

If she wanted to break the thread, she could do so at any time.

"You can rest assured now."

On the other hand, it is very interesting to gain happiness by fighting for Bing250. In order to test this title, the ancestor of Yinshan calmly replaced the words "kill the old lady Bai" and "kill the intruder" with "kill the old lady Bai for Bing250!" ’‘Kill the intruders for Bing250! ’

Thinking about it like this, I actually feel endless warmth and happiness pouring out from the bottom of my heart, making people feel warm, energetic and full of fighting spirit.

Can even puppets be affected?

She was a little surprised, but it was to her advantage. The better the condition, the sooner she can clean up the junk. After all, now that the Dragon Bones are rioting, there is not much time left for her.

"Fight for you."

The ancestor of Yinshan chuckled, accelerated suddenly, and rushed to the front in an instant, leaving Taoist Half Life and Bing 250 behind.

‘His, this old witch’s yin energy has become a spirit, I’m afraid she won’t be affected by too many negative emotions. "

Seeing how decisively she accepted the string, Taoist Ban Ming became even more worried.

Wei Xun lowered his eyes, but raised the corners of his lips, revealing a meaningful smile.

[Qualified task object X2 detected! 】

[Please complete the cold-blooded assessment mission as soon as possible! 】