Zhao Yun tidied up and lay down in front of the stone gate.

On the other side of the stone door... there is someone, to be precise, there is a devil.

His perception was not bad, there was indeed a devil.

Is that big-headed ghost, like Zhao Yun, lying in front of the stone gate listening?

After listening, the stone door opened.

When the big-headed ghost saw this, he turned around and ran away.

Whoosh!

A big hand of true energy was found in the underground palace, and it was captured again.

Since it was Zhao Yun who made the move, he still wants to leave after arriving?

The big-headed ghost looked very panicked. Before he could stand still, he knelt down with a plop and made a complete set of three kowtows and nine bows to the ice jade coffin on the altar. Judging from his expression, he was quite pious and pious.

Underneath, what was hidden was awe, maybe he was too scared, his body was trembling, and his face was black and white.

When Chu Wushuang saw it, her pretty eyebrows raised slightly.

Obviously, the person previously buried in the coffin had a very noble status in the Demon Realm.

"Who are you worshiping?" Zhao Yun asked.

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Chapter completed!