Xia Ge: "Well, I think so too, so in order to prevent such a tragedy from happening, we have to get out quickly."

Ah Chan smiled slightly: "Young master is really good at motivating people."

Xia Ge is serious: "That's right."

The two of them were talking, but they actually walked very slowly.

This time the stone path is still three steps and one night pearl, but there is no mural in the middle of the night pearl, and there is no formation, it is empty.

"A Chan, what did the blue deer look like?" Xia Ge asked casually.

"A sika deer with blue plum blossoms." A Chan's voice was gentle, "My family was too sleepy to embroider the wedding dress a few days ago, and when I fell asleep, I heard a child singing, "Lost deer, I don't know where to go... I saw it in my dream yesterday." Deer, if you wake up again, you will be in this stone room."

Lost on the road, I don't know how to return.

Could it be that Ah Chan is also a person with karma in his previous life?

"Have you looked elsewhere?"

Xia Ge asked.

"My family is timid by nature..." Ah Chan said in a mournful voice, "I am afraid of encountering ghosts, so I dare not wander around."

"Oh……"

Xia Ge stopped talking, and continued walking forward with Ah Chan on his back.

This time, the stone path was extremely long, and it had not come to an end after a long time.

"Gollum..."

Xia Ge's footsteps stopped, expressionless, "Mmm... I'm hungry."

Suddenly hungry, and very, very hungry.

Ah Chan slightly opened his eyes wide, "My lord...?"

"It's okay, let's go."

Xia Ge didn't speak, and continued to walk forward with Ah Chan on his back.A Tang is very light, and I don't even feel anything when I carry it on my back.

The system was a little worried, "Host, are you okay? If you can't find a way out..."

"I'll be out."

Xia Ge sighed, "I still want to take the leader."

If you work hard, you must have results, and if you promise others, you must do it.

So living is tiring.

"My lord, look...it seems to be the end." Ah Chan said in a surprised voice, "There is a wall ahead."

Xia Ge looked up, and sure enough, a stone wall blocked the way in front of her, and there was half a colorful mural on the stone wall.

On half of the colored murals, a woman in green clothes and thin shirt stands on the top of the mountain, misty clouds, her skirts fluttering, her eyes are cold and determined, her hands are like white jade, she gently plays the bone flute, her black hair is fluttering, she looks peerless and unparalleled in the world.What was missing was the lower half of the mural. The green hill was cut off in the middle by the missing half of the mural, and the scene below could not be seen.

Next to the mural, a poem was written in a fluttering manner.

Xia Ge supported Ah Chan, and thought with some difficulty, "...the ancestor stands so high...wears so thin, is it cold?"

system:"……"

Unable to get the approval that the little puppet imagined, Xia Ge could only look at the poem next to it regretfully, and read it out word by word.

"Bone bones mourn the end of the flute, a sad song... the end of the soul."

Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly.

——Requiem? !

Coincidence...?

"Young master... So, where is this place? Who is in this mural?" Ah Zan's voice was soft, vaguely curious, "My family is very curious--can you tell my family, young master?"

"This is the mausoleum of Lingxi Patriarch." Xia Ge said, "This painting should be of Lingxi Patriarch... Unexpectedly, Patriarch can play the flute, so versatile."

She will not blow.

"It turned out to be the ancestor of Lingxi." Ah Chan looked clear, "Then... is there a way for you to pass through here?"

Xia Ge looked at the wall with some embarrassment, "...This, although I am sorry for my ancestors, but judging by this posture, it can only be chiseled?"

system:"……"

Ah Chan smiled a little forcedly, "...Why don't you think of other ways, my lord?"

Xia Ge carefully let Ah Chan lean against the stone wall on one side, and then tapped the mural with a sickle, and the sound of "duk tuk" sounded.

Sure enough, it is a wall, not solid.Xia Ge was very confident immediately, she turned her head and said to A Chan, "Wait, don't worry, it will be fine in a while."

After speaking, with the hands together, the sickle was aimed at the head of Lingxi Patriarch on the mural and chopped off!

Ah Chan: "My lord, be merciful!!"

System: "Host, don't deceive your master and exterminate your ancestors—"

However, before Xia Ge's sickle touched the mural, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up from the wall!Then a huge force bounced Xia Ge away——

An unfamiliar flute sounded quietly. In this deep underground stone tomb, this sound did not make people feel weird, but it made people feel a little leisurely and comfortable.

Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly, and the moment he was bounced away, Ghost Shadow Bewitching activated, spun around in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

The golden light dissipated, and the stone wall shattered by itself!

The sound of the flute lowered slightly, and the few melodious tunes gradually disappeared with the splash of gravel.

Xia Ge stood up, and behind the broken stone wall was an extremely spacious stone room.The stone chamber was full of light, and Xia Ge's eyes hurt from the light. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and couldn't help clicking his tongue.

I saw countless luminous pearls on the walls of the stone room, as if they were free of money. The floor of the stone room is not the stone slabs seen before, but a layer of glaze that reflects the luminous pearls. At first glance, it seems to reflect the light of thousands of stars. Beautiful.

The sound of the flute disappeared.

Xia Ge approached, but didn't dare to step in. She cautiously looked at the shimmering stone room in front of her, "...Is this the end?" A Chan next to her stood up, her red sleeves swaying, and her voice was soft, "It seems so."

Xia Ge: "...Isn't it the sleeping mausoleum? Why is there no coffin?"

System: "Perhaps there is no need for a coffin."

After Xia Ge got used to the light, he discovered that there was a small table carved with glazed wood in the innermost part of the stone room. There seemed to be something on the small table. The sparkling glazed wood stood out against the sandalwood box.

Seeing the box, Xia Ge hesitated inexplicably, "... there seems to be a box."

Ah Chan said "hmm", "Could it be... the ashes of the ancestor?"

Xia Ge: "Don't even have a coffin? So cold?"

Landed in a box?

A generation of ancestors, is it so miserable?It's fine if there's only one box that's so miserable, why can't you see even a single funeral object in the entire mausoleum except for Ye Mingzhu?How much you liked Ye Mingzhu when you were alive!

When Xia Ge was mourning for his ancestors, he suddenly heard the melodious sound of the flute before.

This time the sound of the flute is not as leisurely as before, it is inexplicably sad.

Xia Ge subconsciously looked at A Chan behind him.

The blood-red girl in the wedding dress stood beside her with her hands down, staring at the box on the small wooden platform in the stone room in a daze, her pure black eyes were full of complexity and bewilderment that Xia Ge couldn't understand.But it seemed that the sound of the flute was not heard.

Xia Ge paused slightly, "...A Chan, did you hear anything?"

Ah Chan looked sideways at her, with a blank expression on his face, "Voice? No."

Didn't you hear it?What's the matter, this flute--

Just thinking about it, suddenly the sound of the flute raised slightly, a climax!Suddenly, a more dazzling golden light shines from the night pearl, Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw countless interlaced golden lines suddenly lit up on the transparent floor, forming a pattern that Xia Ge didn't know in detail. Law!

Countless violent aura surged in when the formation was half formed!The sound of the flute began to become extremely passionate, as if it was playing a war song!

Suddenly, the small stone room was filled with wind and clouds, singing wildly, and with the surge of spiritual energy, a huge tornado was formed in the middle of the stone room, and the gust of wind in the passage suddenly blew towards the middle of the stone room!

Xia Ge buckled the sickle against the stone wall with her backhand, and barely stabilized her figure in the sudden suction storm, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly saw a red shadow flashing in front of her, and Ah Chan was about to be sucked into it !

Xia Ge suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed a small piece of A Chan's sleeve, "A Chan!!!"

However, the suction was too strong, Xia Ge consumed too much in the stone room, her stomach was rumbling, and for a moment she felt a little weak in the hand holding the sickle, she gritted her teeth, "...don't move!"

The whirlwind of spiritual power was accompanied by a passionate movement. Xia Ge saw clusters of golden light on the glazed floor. When the golden light dissipated, Xia Ge took a breath. Turn into a puppet!

There are also countless black vines growing against the wind on the stone wall, and the wooden platform carved with glazed wood that I saw at the beginning has been protected by a puppet carved with glazed wood. The transparent body is like a box. The stone with the rune is clearly visible.

Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly, and the stomach of that puppet... seemed to be a runestone!

Is it a runestone that can be sent out? ! !

The sound of the flute suddenly became another climax!

In an instant, countless black vines suddenly entangled Ah Chan's clothes, and a huge pulling force suddenly came from the opposite side. Xia Ge clung to the corner of the other's clothes and did not let go, and his bandaged left hand oozes blood due to excessive force. !

The pain of the wound being torn open again came.

Xia Ge gritted his teeth hard.

"Little boy—"

The beauty's black hair fluttered, and her red clothes looked like blood. Looking at the expression of the black-haired boy, a strange color flashed across her brows, "Let go—"

"To shut up!!"

Xia Ge clung to the corner of the other party's clothes, her forehead almost burst out with blue veins, she exhausted all her strength to pull the other party towards her——

"I'm fucking——but Lei Feng!"

"Thorn-"

There was the sound of cloth breaking.

Like a broken string, the hand suddenly loosened.

Xia Ge's heart was suddenly empty.Countless vines struck, engulfing the woman in red, leaving only a broken piece of red silk in her hand and a soft aftertaste.

"—Little Master Lei's two life-saving graces, Ah Chan, will be engraved in my heart."

The sound of the flute slowly ebbed, and the wind and tide gradually subsided. Xia Ge stared blankly at the half piece of red silk in his hand. When he raised his eyes again, countless vines with thorns strangled into the body of the woman in red, tearing her away. Hanging high, she closed her eyes, not knowing life or death, only drops of blackened blood flowed down to the vines, and then slowly dripped onto the smooth glazed ground with golden patterns shining.

Vines are poisonous! !

For a moment.

Xia Ge felt empty in his heart.

"...Did I fail to save her?"

"Did she just... just die in front of me?"

— as many, many years ago.

——The friend died in front of her, and she was helpless.

The system is anxious: "...not dead! The host wakes up! She can still be saved!!"

[Black vine: black thorns with chronic toxin, effect: the toxin can paralyze the body within three hours, and gradually lose consciousness after four hours. 】

The sound of the flute is exciting again!In the huge stone room, the formation was shining with golden light, and countless puppets rushed towards her, the invader!

Xia Ge suddenly came back to his senses, pulled out the sickle with a "chuck", the silver ring flashed, and the Red Blood Bigu Pill was in his hand!

——Now is not the time to be in a daze!

"Three days." Xia Ge swallowed the bigu pill, green light flickered in his eyes, and the puppet detection was activated, and he suddenly found that all the puppets rushing towards her were C-level puppets, and the one guarding the table seemed to have the one that teleported runestones in his stomach The big puppet is a B-level——

"Why, are the puppets of Lingxi Patriarch so useless!! I thought they had to be at the SSS level to fill the scene! They are so bad, how dare they guard your mausoleum here—" Xia Ge squeezed the sickle tightly, " ——It’s too much for disciples to look down on!”

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