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"Fatty, get up!"

Before Wu Xie could help him, the fat man rolled and jumped up, cursing: "Fuck, no, this is a human sea tactic. Let's find a place to hide first, otherwise we won't be able to finish the fight from exhaustion." !”

After a wave of soldiers were defeated, Fatty and Wuxie hid here and there. There were too many people on the other side, so they had to conserve their energy to escape.

"Innocent, think of a way!" The fat man ran and knocked on the wall.

"How did we enter the hallucination? When did the music start? Was it when we covered ourselves with towels? Or - yes, by the way, when we read that sentence."

"That sentence? When you ascend to immortality?"

Wuxie glanced at the murals on the corners of the wall, and suddenly remembered that there were patterns inside the standing coffin. When reading the words, the human eye would inadvertently keep staring at those patterns.

"Fat man, I have a method. We need to go back to the coffin of the female Imperial Master. The reason why we are hallucinating is the pattern engraved in the coffin. Maybe we can just destroy it..."

"Pattern?" The fat man was stunned. What pattern? Isn't there any inscription inside the coffin?

"No, Fatty, I just brought you out to kill you, and you want to go back again? It's dangerous!"

No matter how the fat man howls, he must go back unless the hallucination is automatically lifted, but this is impossible.

Wu Xie: "If you don't go back and break the mechanism, we have another way, which is to break the illusion with severe stimulation."

"Then let's go back. Fatty, I'd rather kill him than get irritated."

When I turned out of the small tomb, there were no guards outside and it was very quiet. The fight just now seemed like a dream.

There was still singing and dancing in the main tomb chamber, as if they were alive.

"Tianzhen, look at that person, it seems to be the female national preceptor."

Wu Xie looked in the direction the fat man pointed. The person sitting in the main seat was the female Imperial Master. She came out of the coffin?

Amazing!

Isn't the coffin empty?

When I sneaked to the coffin, there was really no one in the coffin because the coffin was gone.

Fatty: What should I do?

Wuxie looked around and saw that there was no hiding place, so that was the reason.

Fatty and Wuxie thought of something, and there was only one way to do it, the national master.

Fatty: Get her.

The fat man went out first, but Wuxie cursed in his heart before he could discuss the countermeasures with him. He gritted his teeth, wiped the sweat from his palms, gripped the knife again, and got closer to the female Imperial Preceptor.

Suddenly the surrounding walls were shaking, not just the walls, but the entire space was shaking, and the ground was shaking.

Could it be that the fat man stabbed the Imperial Master to death? Just as Wuxie was thinking about it, the fat man suddenly turned around and hid next to Wuxie: "Tianzhen, what's going on? Is there an earthquake?"

The singing and music at the banquet turned into piercing screams, all the dancers fell down, some people's heads fell off inexplicably, and the originally lively banquet became very scary. The Imperial Master suddenly turned around and looked in Wu Xie's direction. At this moment, Wu Xie felt as if he was looking at him.

The female Imperial Master was smiling, but her eyes were crying, and then she fell to the ground, and the wine glass in her hand fell to the ground. The lively banquet became dead and the beautiful scenery faded.

The Imperial Master did not close his eyes, and his lifeless eyes were still full of unwillingness.

"Wuxie? Wuxie?"

My body was shaken so much that I felt like vomiting, and my head hurt so much that I felt like someone was stirring up my brain. The voice calling him could not be heard clearly.

Wu Xie raised his arms to caress the other person, and the familiar touch and smell made him relax. His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up. Wu Xie could smell the smell of blood on the tip of his nose. Was he bleeding again...