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One hundred and sixty-two chapters: No outside rumors.

"Xi" immediately turned into a blue-black light and escaped into the crack.

Immediately afterwards, the cracks immediately closed and disappeared.

"Yu" turned around and glanced at the grotesque and terrifying third door, which was full of blood. His melancholy face showed a bit of unwillingness and melancholy, and then the figure quickly disappeared.

The dark wind howled across the vast wilderness, and the footprints of the living and the dead were soon covered up by the billowing dust, leaving no trace.

Amid the rolling waterfall of blood, the portal intertwined with huge vines was riddled with galls. Thousands of heads hung their heads in silence, with mottled marks.

It seems that it has been standing here countless years ago.

After seemingly endless years, he remains unmoved.

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Yousu Tomb..

The white mist is as thick as heavy crepe hanging down, obscuring the view.

In the muddy field, three figures stood quietly.

The man in the middle has a slight frost on his temples. Although wrinkles have appeared at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, he is still handsome. His light robe is slow and his demeanor is calm. The man on the left is wearing a royal robe and a golden crown. He is elegant and noble, revealing clear majesty. The man on the right is green.

The mango shoes have no decoration except for carrying a long sword on the back.

It was Fu Xuanxu, Zhongkui Yueji and Ning Wuye.

They maintained their standing posture, as stiff as wood and stone, and there was no breath at all around their bodies.

The white mist rolled in, and occasionally ghosts passed by the three of them, but they showed no interest in their bodies.

It seems that the three are just stones, soil, and dead branches that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

Suddenly, the white mist boiled violently.

After a surge, an extremely thick mist suddenly emerged from the white mist, quickly circled around the three people, and then quickly sank into Zhong Kui Yue Ji's body.

The surroundings were calm again.

After a while, the three of them suddenly started to move.

They suddenly opened their eyes and began to walk backwards.

The surrounding scene quickly regressed, and the three people, who had no breath at the beginning, became full of death, like the dead in Yousu Tomb.

They kept retreating and retreating, from their original position, quickly across the wilderness, through the forests surrounded by dripping drops of Yin Qi, through the moist and dark swamps...

Finally, the three retreated to a wooden dock.

The pier seemed to be abandoned. On several flagpoles, angry wind lanterns swayed gently, illuminating the desolate and empty sea.

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deep sea.

A certain island.

The sound of the suona was loud and exciting, and in the cheerful village, a certain family was dressed in red and colorful, and everyone who came in and out was smiling, and a wedding was being arranged.

After a lot of busy work, a well-dressed sedan was carried by several bearers, surrounded by people, and set off on its way to her husband's house, accompanied by the noise of the whole village.

The mist suddenly appeared, like the rising tide, roaring and engulfing the entire procession.

The Yin energy was strong, and the figures of strangers disappeared one after another.

The bride in the sedan chair showed her doubts. The hikerchief covering her head was already gurgling with blood, and it was instantly stained all over her body...

Soon, the fog dissipated, and the green and black ghosts carried the Wan Gong sedan through the air.

In the sedan chair, the pink-pink bride wore a phoenix crown and a rosy hat, her brows furrowed.

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Yousu Tomb.

Deep in a dead jungle.

Bloody chains crisscrossed each other like dense spider webs.

Between the chains, thumb-sized figures were dotted here and there, with the same appearance and expression, standing lifeless and motionless.

"Crash..."

The blood-colored chains that were originally peaceful suddenly came to life, like a group of snakes, swimming quickly throughout the forest.

Soon, a huge cage appeared, covering the dense forest.

At this moment, one of the figures quickly expanded and became larger, and its face and aura were also changing rapidly.

After a moment, "Prisoner" opened his eyes, reached into the void, and pulled out a grass cage.

There was nothing in the grass cage.

"Prisoner" frowned and disappeared instantly.

After a while, he came to a wilderness.

There is nothing in this place at the moment. Even some of the traps that were laid before "Prison" have returned to their original state. It seems that there have never been any intruders.

The lives and bodies of the three living beings he captured were all lost!

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Yousu Tomb.

Teahouse.

A crack in the space opened, and "Xi", "Xiao", Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua appeared from it. The moment they stepped onto the ground in front of the tea house, the crack immediately closed and disappeared in an instant.

"Xi" said in a low voice: "Yousu Tomb, I hate the breath of the living."

"You two living people, please stay in this building and don't go out."

"Wait until the Lord successfully inherits all the king's creations, and then follow the Lord's arrangements."

"Otherwise, once the ghosts living here are alarmed, the consequences will be disastrous."

Hearing this, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua's expressions remained unchanged, and they secretly used their methods to inspect the teahouse. They found no problems in the teahouse, so they didn't waste any time and walked directly into the building.

"Squeak."

The wooden door was pushed open, and the two of them walked into the building first.

The long corridor upon entering was still deserted, and the white mist outside the glass windows was boiling and raging. It was the same scene as when they left, except that Mo Lilan's figure was missing from the chair.

As Li Lieyue walked inside, he sent a message to Yan Minghua: "Remember the furnace tripod. If we successfully leave the Yousu Tomb this time, the affairs of Junior Brother Pei must not be spread outside."

"Curse" was a taboo in Yousufen. It is rumored that that taboo once tried to ascend!

Whether Junior Brother Pei's creation in Yousu Tomb has anything to do with his ascension or not, it is enough to arouse speculation.

Once it leaks out, there will be endless trouble!

Even many old monsters who have disappeared for many years will catch wind of the situation and come looking for them...

Therefore, except for herself and this famous furnace, no one else can know about this matter!

At this time, seeing what Li Yaonv said so solemnly, Yan Minghua frowned slightly, but she didn't want to spread the word about Fellow Daoist Pei? Then how could she persuade Junior Sister Qiao to join?

After all, Junior Sister Qiao and Fellow Daoist Pei are in love with each other, but they have always been together and apart, and have never practiced together.

When the time comes, all I need to do is explain it to Junior Sister Qiao.

But Fellow Daoist Pei seems to like that very much, and when the three of them practiced together before, she had already promised Fellow Daoist Pei...

Thinking of this, Yan Minghua suddenly said coldly: "No!"

"At least junior sister Qiao must know about this matter."

Li Lieyue's face turned cold and she immediately said: "Qiao Ciguang?"
Chapter completed!
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