Wanqi Linmu fell into the endless darkness, and the lingering fragrance made him unable to open his eyes and fell into sleep drowsy.

In a vague way, Wanqi Linmu felt that his lips were touched little by little, and it was still warm. At first it was a dragonfly, but later it was a storm...

Wanqi Linmu's back suddenly felt numb. This is a tomb. Could it be a rice dumpling?

"Um!"

Wanqi Linmumu opened his eyes with all his strength, "Bang!" and his fist was instantly absorbed by a wide palm.

Then a familiar voice smiled and said, "Mumu, is it so violent when you get up?"

Wanqi Linmu looked at it and found that it was Luo Shen!

There were still tombs around, dark and a flashlight emitting pale light rolling on the ground, making Luo Shen's face look ferocious, blue and white.

Luo Shen looked at himself with a smile against the backdrop of the "ghost film special effects".

For a moment, Wanqi Linmu thought he was dreaming. If it weren't for the tingling pain on his lips, he would have been chewed out by Luo Shen. Wanqi Linmu must have thought he was dreaming.

Wanqi Linmu looked around and said, "Little Ya... No, where is Ding Xueyang!?"

Luo Shen raised his chin and said, "Take Master Ou away."

Wanqi Linmu calmed down and suddenly felt that Luo Shen was a little too calm. He looked up and down suspiciously and said, "We all fainted just now, why are you okay?"

Luo Shen smiled and said, "Because I'm prepared."

"Precaution?" Wanqi Linmu was even more suspicious and said, "You have known that the little mute is Ding Xueyang?"

Luo Shen said: "It's not too early, I have doubts, so I've kept a scruple."

When the fragrance suddenly swept across the ground, everyone fainted, but Luo Shen did not faint. He just held his breath and pretended to faint on the ground. When Ding Xueyang took Master Ou away, he immediately sat up.

Wanqi Linmu said: "How do you doubt him?"

Luo Shen smiled and said, "You know, Ding Xueyang's style is all that Bai Mu likes, and I don't like it."

Indeed, Ding Xueyang's style is aimed at Baimu. Baimu likes gentle and harmless type. Ding Xueyang pretends to be this type every time. Whether it is Teacher Ding or the little mute, they are all natural and harmless and need protection from others. Baimu is obviously born with no way to deal with this type, and falls into the trap once or twice.

However, this type is not a dish of Luoshen. Luoshen was actually a little suspicious of the little mute a long time ago, but there was no evidence, and it was just based on intuition.

After all, Wanqi Linmu said at that time that Ding Xueyang's possessiveness and control were so strong that he would definitely be in the team and lurking beside Bai Mu. Ding Xueyang had never appeared, which made Luo Shen very strange.

The one with the best relationship with Bai Mu in the team is the little mute who was rescued by Bai Mu repeatedly, so Luo Shen was just "normal" suspicious, and there was no evidence at first.

"Later..." Luo Shen said: "When I was in the tomb, I could say I was sure that both of the thugs were injured, but the little mute was not injured at all. There were so many rice dumplings in the tomb. Can I escape with luck by luck?"

Wanqi Linmu nodded. It was true that the little mute's "luck" was too good.

Luo Shen said again: "Actually, there is another first point, you may not have paid attention to it."

Wanqi Linmu said: "What?"

"He didn't sweat." Luo Shen said five words lightly.

"Sweat!?" Wanqi Linmu was a little confused and said, "What does this have to do with sweating?"

Luo Shen smiled and said, "Ding Xueyang disguised himself as a little mute. That is a high-end disguise. It is not a simple painting. In order to hide it from everyone's eyes, his figure and appearance and even his bones have changed. Such precise disguise is the most feared thing about sweating. Sweating is the first taboo in disguise. Our exercise volume along the way is not small, but the little mute never sweats."

Wanqi Linmu said: "So that's it."

Think about it now, when I was still on the boat, Xiao Huahua suddenly ran away and ran into Master Ou's room. It is very likely that Xiao Huahua recognized the little mute as Ding Xueyang at the first time, so she ran over to get close to the little mute.

Luo Shen said: "The map was originally in Ding Xueyang's hands, but he drew such a big circle and sent the map to Boss Lu's hands. He disguised himself as a team of boss Lu, and asked Boss Lu to lead the sword tomb. He hid it so deeply. There must be some secret. I just thought, why not make a plan..."

So when Luo Shen found that the little mute was Ding Xueyang, he didn't make any noise at all. He wanted to keep his troops in motion and see what Ding Xueyang was going to mess with.

Wanqi Linmu said: "What are you waiting for? Wake up everyone quickly, let's follow us."

Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen woke everyone up separately. Wanqi Linmu turned around and saw that the one who slept the most soundly, no need to guess, it must be Yu Qiu.

Yu Qiu lay on the ground, curled up his body, and fell into a deep sleep, snoring.

Wanqi Linmu reached out and shook Yu Qiu's shoulders and said, "Xiao Yu? Yu Qiu, wake up, hey! Stop sleeping, wake up..."

Wake up...

Wanqi Linmu's hand touched Yu Qiu's shoulder. For a moment, I didn't know what was going on. The surrounding environment suddenly changed and quickly twisted. The space seemed to be rotating. Wanqi Linmu felt a powerful suction force and sucked him in "swish-" in one go.

The surrounding scene changed instantly, no longer the main tomb of Princess Teng Yu, the magnificent tomb of the magnificent tomb disappeared, and the coffin flew away. What caught my eye was a huge cave.

The digging was very careless, and gray-black rocks were everywhere.

The cave is filled with the "same style" sword-casting furnace in the tomb of Princess Teng Yu, which is densely packed and placed everywhere. Many sword-casting slaves are wearing ancient clothes and working constantly.

"ah--"

"Stop hitting, don't hitting!"

"Let him go! Let him go! Let my son go! I'll sacrifice the sword! I'll sacrifice the sword--"

"No - no!!"

Wanqi Linmu heard the scream of hissing. The gray-black cave seemed like a hell on earth. Many soldiers holding sharp blades patrolled around, holding whips to drive away slaves. Not only did they do coolies, but they also drove some selected slaves into the fire of the sword furnace.

Bang-

Bang!

It was the sound of a whip breaking through the air, tearing the skin, the slaves' skins and flesh blooming, and the soldiers kept whipping, forcing the slaves to jump into the raging fire of the sword-casting furnace...

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I'll dance! I'll dance!"

"My kids-let my kids-"

"My child is still young, I'll sacrifice the sword and don't kill him..."

The strong man, the old man, and the baby were pushed into the sword-casting furnace one by one. The blazing fire kept swallowing the screams and howlings. However, a new wave of screams and howlings continued to hit like waves, constantly submerging the screams and howlings in front, endless, endless...

Wanqi Linmu looked at all this incredibly, the purgatory on earth is nothing more than that.

In such a purgatory, a black sword with a scabbard is placed on a bone-like sword tower.

The black sword exuded a thrilling cold air, put it on the white bone sword tower, and kept making golden sounds, as if they wanted to break the sheath.

A soldier said: "Zhan Lu is worthy of being the leader of all soldiers! As expected, it is full of evil spirits. I wonder if this sword sheath can bind Zhan Lu."

Zhanlu?

Wanqi Linmu looked at the black sword.

It turns out that this black sword is the first magic weapon Zhanlu sword mentioned by Master Ou.

Back then, the master sword-making master Ou Yezi forged Zhan Lu, and Zhan Lu once became a killing weapon, ups and downs in history. After Yue Fei's death, Zhan Lu's sword disappeared from everyone's sight.

According to Master Ou, Zhanlu's sword was obtained by the Jin people, and the Jin people also wanted to forge a magical weapon like Zhanlu, equipped with their soldiers as combat weapons.

All this Wanqi Linmu saw seemed to coincide with what Master Ou said...

Buzz —

The black Zhanlu kept trembling and making a golden sound.

Suddenly, a low and dumb voice echoed in the gray-black cave.

"Do you want to die?"

This sound is very familiar.

Wanqi Linmu suddenly remembered that it was this voice, Boss Lu's voice!

And Boss Lu said the same thing, exactly the same!

At that time, everyone was chased by giant cranes. Yu Qiu drove the car. Because he was frightened, he suddenly fell asleep and the car crashed into a big tree. If Boss Lu hadn't forced the steering wheel, they might have been in a car accident and entered the hospital...

Boss Lu was extremely angry and grabbed Yu Qiu's collar and said this.

——Do you want to die?

Another faint sound came from the gray and black cave...

"If you can give you freedom, what's the point of death?"

Who is speaking?

Wanqi Linmu quickly looked around, not the soldiers, nor the sword sacrificers who were forced to jump into the sword-casting furnace.

Buzz —

Zhanlu on the White Bone Sword Tower was still ringing constantly.

The second voice rang again, and he said, "I'm not happy either when I see you are unhappy..."

The second voice was also very familiar. Wanqi Linmu was shocked to find that the second voice was soft and a hint of laziness, which turned out to be Yu Qiu's voice.

Boss Lu is talking to Yu Qiu?

Yu Qiu's voice was light and he said, "I want you to leave here...at all your expenses."

Do whatever you want...

As soon as these four words fell, you heard a loud noise of "Crack!!!".

The entire cave shaking violently, the soldiers showed a look of fear and shouted: "Shape...the scabbard is cracked!"
To be continued...