I didn't expect you to be such a white moonlight

What was brought up was a small white porcelain bottle, which was plugged with a sandalwood stopper.Song Qifei pulled it up and smelled it, and found it very fragrant.He was very amateurish in medical skills, and he couldn't smell anything, so he had to put the plug back on and put it in his arms.

"What else did you find?" He looked around.

"No more." The subordinate replied.

"Then let's go. Get out." Song Qifei thought, hoping that Ji Huaimo would not be too disappointed in a while.But in the end, he had expected it. Ji Huaimo heard that there was no renunciation or antidote in it, so he threw the spear out in anger.The top of the red-tasseled gun was nailed straight to the wall in front of it.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the tip of the gun sank into the wall, something unexpected happened.The entire wall split vertically from the middle, and smashed down to both sides, revealing a hollow hole.

Everyone looked at each other, overjoyed.

"marshal?"

"Qi Fei, you lead everyone to stay where you are and wait for orders. Seven Dragon Lords, please come with me."

"Ok."

"Marshal! No! Take a group of people down? In case there is danger inside..."

"Wen Renzhe is gone, what danger can there be?"

"I'm afraid he has some back tricks, just waiting for us to throw ourselves into the trap!"

Others also persuaded, "Yes, Marshal, you must not put yourself in danger!!!"

"Marshal! Let the last general accompany you down?"

"No need, I know it myself. You have all seen the abilities of the seven dragon masters. With them around, what can I do?"

"This......"

"Ok?"

"Okay, then we will wait here to wait for the return of the Marshal." So Ji Huaimo gave them a slight cup of his hand, and led the seven dragon masters down the cave.

When he arrived at the burrow, Ji Huaimo found that it was different from what he thought.There was nothing in the cave, and they walked all the way, only to see empty aisles, and some pale skeletons, this situation is somewhat similar to the scene in Chen Xin's Tomb and Yulong Prison.

This made Ji Huaimo have to be vigilant.

When they came to a gate, he knew in his heart that what he wanted might be inside this gate.

"Please break it open for me."

"it is good."

After the seven dragon masters nodded, they lined up and used their own unique moves together, and groups of internal forces quickly and neatly "shot" towards the old door.

With a bang, the door fell down.

Ji Huaimo's eyes slightly opened, obviously he didn't expect it to be so easy.He stood outside for a while before walking out with a gun in hand.

What unfolded in front of their eyes was another strange altar.

"So this is the real place for Wen Renzhe's sacrifice." Ji Huaimo lowered his head and said to himself.

"Look! There's a man on the altar!"

"That's not a person, it's a human-shaped groove, as if it was tailor-made for a certain person."

Ji Huaimo and the Seven Dragon Lords walked forward together, but found a sentence written on the bottom of the groove, a crazy sentence.

"Exchange my eternal life with the blood of the royal family."

"It turns out that this Wen Renzhe really wants to live forever and take revenge on the royal family, but it's the former court who has enmity with him, not our Anguo?"

"You forgot, the master's life experience." The painter's tone was heavy.

"What?!" Hearing this, the emaciated person opened his eyes wide, and asked in disbelief, "Could it be that his goal has always been the master? The twelve princes are just a cover?"

"Isn't it always been? He has been planning all this since more than [-] years ago. Since the poison was given to this day, the master was poisoned in the womb. After all these years, it is for today's It's a pity that his success is on the brink of failure, and he only has the fate of fleeing in a hurry."

"...This is really terrible. What will the master do? Do you want to just sleep like this? This is not possible! This..."

"If we don't find the antidote, the master will probably be like this..."

"But the antidote was obviously taken away by Wen Renzhe! Even if we found this altar, what can we do? It still can't save the master!"

"No, there is a way."

"any solution?"

"Activate the sacrifice and then destroy it, the master's life will be saved."

"Ah? This...how did you know this method?"

"I saw it by accident. Time is running out! Let's activate the altar quickly!"

"who are you?"

"Marshal? What's the matter? Who's who?"

But seeing Ji Huaimo raised his head, his eyes shot straight at the painter, "Who are you?"

The painter took a step back unconsciously, "Marshal, what's wrong? I'm a painter!"

Ji Huaimo pursed his lips tightly, and his moves were like lightning. Before others saw his movements clearly, he had already put the red tasseled gun on the neck of the good painter, and slowly approached him.Soon, glaring blood flowed from the left neck of the skilled painter.

The painter who was good at painting was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became strange. He slowly grinned, and after a while, he laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha!!! Marshal Ji is really amazing! I'm curious, how did you find out?"

The other six people who were still puzzled by Ji Huaimo's behavior, when they heard this, showed their weapons one after another, "Who are you?!"

"First, your facial expression is stiff, and your speech is not the same as the original painter; second, you are too impatient, and you have always wanted us to open the altar since you came in. What is your intention? Let me Guess... you want us all to become sacrifices?"

"Hahaha!!! Not bad, not bad! This old man..."

"Then, Wen Renzhe, it's time to take off your mask."

"What? Hearing people?!"

"Is he famous?!"

"That's right, the old man is exactly what he hears." The "painter" smiled strangely for a while, and raised his hand to remove the human skin mask on his face.What appeared in front of everyone was a face as old as a dead leaf.

Ji Huaimo really didn't expect that Wen Renzhe in the portrait is so handsome and gentle, his every frown and smile can touch people's hearts, and now he has become like this.

This is no longer a simple sentence "old" can be explained.What has he experienced in these years, or in those years?

"Sure enough, it's awesome for young people." He changed back to his original voice, which was so hoarse and ugly, "For decades, I have never seen people with their true colors."

Ji Huaimo didn't have much patience to listen to his "sorrowful history", so he pushed the gun a little further, "Hand over the antidote."

"The antidote has already been destroyed by me."

"Liar."

"What basis do you have this time?"

"I don't have any basis, I just think you won't do it. Do you want to say it?"

"..." Wen Renzhe was unusually silent this time.

But Ji Huaimo was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that he had to say.