After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1236: Busha Hua Ting
In fact, as they approached the cave entrance, they could see a bright light coming from farther inside.

It was probably the moonlight shining from the sky.

There is no need to raise the fluorescent spores here. The light from the Well of Light illuminates almost the entire space behind the door, with only a few protruding rocks blocking the light.

He Lingchuan muttered, "It looks simple."

After saying that, he winked at Dong Rui with his left eye.

The ghost with the broken arm didn't understand, so he asked them: "The ghost king has already escaped to the ground. Are you still chasing him?"

"Chase!"

"Wait!" Dong Rui kept looking back at Crystal Mountain, feeling itchy and couldn't help but said, "Let me take a sample first."

“We don’t have time…”

Before He Lingchuan could finish his words, Dong Rui shot a beam of gray light at the broken-armed ghost, which immediately penetrated its body.

It was startled and its shadow trembled. It turned around subconsciously, but saw a gray light whooshing, drawing an arc in the air, and lightly penetrated into the hole on the Crystal Mountain.

This is a living creature, Dong Rui’s bat demon puppet.

Everyone watched as it tunneled into Crystal Mountain, and then—

It crawled into the belly of a demon.

Dong Rui laughed: "I was right, the hole was made from its belly!"

He Lingchuan said with a straight face: "The ghost king is about to escape! This specimen won't run away, can't you come back and get it?"

"It won't take a few moments." Dong Rui rubbed his hands, "Fresh flesh and blood!"

This will be the freshest sample he has obtained and will be of great help in future research.

"Are you done?" He Lingchuan asked him every five breaths.

Three people, two monkeys and one ghost were all waiting eagerly.

When he asked the fourth time, the little gray shadow suddenly appeared again, and then flew back to Dong Rui's hands along the tunnel in the Crystal Mountain.

It had a large piece of tissue in its mouth. He Lingchuan wasn't sure whether it was membrane or meat, or if it came from some strange part.

But Dong Rui took it in his hand and smiled with great satisfaction:

“Fresh!”

He Lingchuan said unhappily: "Can we go now?"

"Okay, okay." Dong Rui carefully put the soft skin tissue into a wide-mouthed bottle with a suspicious transparent liquid in it. "Okay, let's go."

The armless ghost had become impatient and led everyone into the ceremonial gate.

It also introduced: "This place is called Busha Hua Ting, which is actually the corridor between the main gate and the ceremonial gate."

Everyone looked around. Although it was close to the ground, it seemed colder here than in the depths of the underground palace.

He Lingchuan suddenly asked: "Is the main gate still intact?"

"No, it's already broken." The ghost with the broken arm floated forward without looking back, "Quick, go out from the main door and you will reach the ground!"

It was running too fast. Fu Liushan pulled the chain and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Slow down!"

The armless ghost had already stood in the shadow behind the stone. Fu Liushan's tug was not gentle at all, but he failed to move it.

He felt as if he was pulling at a wooden stake driven into the ground.

The one-armed ghost has always been like a candle in the wind, and its soul fire seemed like it would go out at any time. Why is it suddenly becoming solid now?

Half of its face appeared from the shadows. It had big eyes and thin cheeks, and the light made it look pale and strange.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" The Armless Ghost said impatiently, "How can there be such an incompetent Heavenly Master? Don't blame me if you can't catch up with the Ghost King!"

The tone of its voice was different from before.

Dong Rui smiled and said, "You are more anxious than us."

The armless ghost stared at the three people and opened his mouth: "My enemies are so easy to kill, I wish I could eat their flesh and sleep on their skin!"

"Perhaps, the Ghost King didn't escape at all?" Fu Liushan stared at it and said, "Now think about it, the Ghost King didn't forget to eat all the souls in the cage before leaving, so how could he miss the descendants of his enemies? Is your Taoism higher than its, otherwise how could you hide under its nose?"

The armless ghost looked aggrieved and said, "You, you guys..."

But this expression lasted for about three or four breaths, the injustice on its face slowly disappeared, and the corners of its mouth slowly rose, revealing its sharp teeth.

"You're right, of course I swallowed that short-lived ghost in one gulp, along with the other ghosts in the cage!"

Ghost King? Fu Liushan raised the Duobao Pestle, and the tip of the pestle turned into a sharp thorn again.

"Its persistence was meaningless. I ate it in the end." Ghost King Jiji laughed twice and touched his belly. "You... are the same!"

The one-armed ghost suffered for more than eighty years, but in the end he never got revenge and ended up becoming a tonic for his enemies.

This kind of pain and despair is the favorite seasoning of the Ghost King Xuanlu.

It goes really well with rice.

"You think you are smart?" The Ghost King said sinisterly, "If you were smart enough, how dare you follow me into the immortal's trap?"

There was actually a small hole behind the stone, not much thinner than a hair, but a faint light shone in from outside, also as thin as a hair. This small mechanism could not be seen by the people standing outside the ceremonial gate.

The Ghost King raised his hand and suppressed the light.

Although it is now a soul, it is still able to block such a weak light.

Immediately afterwards, the ceremonial door behind He Lingchuan and the other two suddenly closed.

When the light source disappeared, Busha Hua Ting fell into darkness. Only a little moonlight remained in front, indicating the direction of the main entrance.

Dong Rui cried out: "Oh no! A trap!"

"Busha Huating, step by step, murderous intent, was not originally used against you." Xuanlu Ghost King laughed, "It is your honor to die in the trap set by the immortal himself!"

Its laughter echoed in this secluded and enclosed space.

It had already stood outside the boundary. Logically, two headless stones should have fallen from the sky in the next second, separating these people from it.

As soon as they appear, escape techniques will be banned.

Then, the Busha Huating, which has turned into a secret room, will activate its mechanism automatically.

The original owner of this cave was even more proficient in torture than it. Even if there were not many traps left, there were still four or five steps that were enough to peel the flesh and bones of the living creatures inside.

It’s a pity that the sealing effect of the Broken Stone was too good. At that time, it couldn’t hear the wailing and screaming in the secret room, so a lot of fun was lost.

However, it doesn’t matter, because it will get Luo Sheng Jia soon!

These idiots, do they think they can ward off evil spirits and dare to chase into its underground palace?

This is a place where people never come back!
When it first moved into the underground palace, it moved away many scarred remains of demons here, which shows how powerful the immortal trap is.

They can’t even get out when the devil comes, how can these people be so qualified?

Although the light is dim, it can still see the other person's expression.

Fu Liushan's expression changed drastically. He raised his hand and two yellow talismans appeared, and he rushed forward at the same time.

His talisman-throwing skill was excellent. The light yellow paper flew in the air, not much slower than an arrow. As soon as he threw it, it turned into two blazing fireballs.

The ghost king Xuanlu's reaction was to reach out and flick away the two big fireballs like hitting two baseballs.

Right hand.

The "broken" right arm grew back instantly.

(End of this chapter)