Under normal circumstances, those with advanced cultivation bases can seal such talismans and leave them for those close to them. If they are burned, they will receive a call for help.But this is the boundary of Shangzi, who lit the magic charm of the plum blossom ring nearby?

Zhuang Qingliu always felt that the purpose of this talisman's temptation was too obvious, but Mei Hualan, she never seemed to take such trivial calculations seriously, and after calmly looking at the tip of the sword, she immediately urged the floating lamp Unsheathed and led the way: "Don't think too much, let's go."

The three of them immediately changed course and followed the floating lamp to the southwest direction, and soon left Xuanzhou City.

Xuanzhou City is surrounded by mountains on three sides and wilderness on one side. After entering a camphor forest, the people walked further and further. slightly wider.

Seeing that Mei Hualan's footsteps suddenly slowed down, Zhuang Qingliu turned around and asked, "How is it, Mei Pan, how far is it?"

Mei Hualan settled down, staring around hesitantly: "It's right here."

"It's here?" Zhuang Qingliu also stopped immediately and looked around seriously. However, the surrounding scene was clear at a glance, except for the sparse camphor trees and shrubs, there was nothing.

Mei Siji cautiously held the sword in one hand, leaned against the plum blossoms and said: "Mr. Duanzhu, there is a maze here."

"That's right...a maze has been set up here." Zhuang Qingliu looked at his feet, and walked a few steps unconsciously as much as possible, "Ordinary people will unconsciously avoid the edge of the maze and will not approach it."

So there is nothing wrong here, but where is the person?

"Could it be that the person who asked for help was still here just now and has been taken away now?"

Mei Hualan shook her head, and swept across the ground and trees at a glance, and there was no suspicious trace——to be on the safe side, she suddenly raised her hand, and quickly drew a magic talisman in the air, and the wave-like spiritual light quickly spread out, covering the surrounding area Swinging again, there is no difference.

Zhuang Qingliu's mind turned, and his eyes slowly fell - if there is nothing on the ground, then it can only be...underground!

"Underground." Mei Hualan said suddenly.

The two spoke almost at the same time, and after looking at each other, Mei Hualan instantly activated the floating lamp, and with a loud bang, a part of the ground was suddenly crushed and collapsed—the bottom was indeed empty!

Mei Siji immediately walked over, but Zhuang Qingliu suddenly shouted: "Wait... wait, wait for me, I will untie my hair."

She turned around, and her hair was indeed hanging on a branch of a camphor tree.

Mei Siji half turned around, dissatisfied: "Senior Zhuang, what's the matter with you? How can you wrap your hair around a tree? Can't you just walk properly?"

Zhuang Qingliu: "... I thank you, I swear I can walk, it took the initiative to wrap my hair away."

Mei Hualan didn't say anything, walked over and raised her hand, and slowly untied Zhuang Qingliu's hair bit by bit, the movements were so gentle that she didn't look like she was undoing her hair, but like she was rubbing a vase carefully.

Mei Siji rolled her eyes at the side.

"Thank you, thank you." After being free to move, Zhuang Qingliu wrapped up his hair band while walking, and wrapped himself in a ball head that could lead Shangzi's new spring fashion.

She had curled her hair once before when no one was around, and Mei Hualan couldn't help but look at it several times, and this time was no exception.

Zhuang Qingliu knew that Mei Hualan wasn't used to it, but she was very used to it. With such long hair, what would it be like to drag her back all day.

The floating lamp seems to be very novel, after flying around her lively, it was the first to "swish" into the ground, and at the same time, a soft red halo appeared on the tip of the sword, illuminating the surroundings, it seemed that This seems to be a tomb passage.

Speaking of building underground, except for a small number of underground palaces for hobbyists, most of them should be tombs.

Mei Siji quickly jumped down by herself, and when it was Zhuang Qingliu's turn, Mei Hualan waited below, and gently supported her waist.

Mei Siji twisted her hair sour again.

"...Thank you." After Zhuang Qingliu paused, he blinked subconsciously in the tomb passage, and Mei Hualan seemed to be nodded slightly, and then led the way.

It was very shady and cool inside, and there seemed to be gusts of wind blowing past my ears. After walking for a while, it suddenly became clear to my eyes—the coffin really appeared in the huge stone room that suddenly appeared.

But it is not a single coffin, but dozens of dark coffins are neatly arranged together, which makes people feel very abrupt at a glance.

If it wasn't for some simultaneous death, under normal circumstances, how could there be so many people in one tomb?

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly had a guess in his heart, and shouted: "Floating lamp!"

"What floating lamp?" Mei Siji said immediately, "Duanzhu Jun's sword can be called by anyone..."

—The sword is coming.

Mei Siji choked up.

The floating lamp not only flew back from the front obediently, but also jumped up and down in front of Zhuang Qingliu's eyes very cutely. After Zhuang Qingliu touched it, he stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him: "Show it here, make it brighter."

To prevent accidents, the small group of halos suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the coffin. Zhuang Qingliu lowered his head, looked at it a few times, and said in a deep voice: "This is indeed the tomb of Pei Xuan's family."

As soon as she finished speaking, a strange light suddenly flashed from the corner of Mei Siji's eyes, she turned around instantly and shouted: "Who is it?!"

Zhuang Qingliu raised his head immediately, and the three of them took a few quick steps, carefully skimming the corner, the floating lamp quickly moved over, and under the faint light, dozens of faces on the edge of the corner of the back room were illuminated!

These people have been huddling here silently. Seeing that they were discovered, they shivered and dispersed a little from the group. After a long while, someone reluctantly responded: "We...we are a caravan passing by here. Hit something evil, and fell from a nearby hole, there are too many corpses around, we... we are all trapped here!"

The man's face flickered when he spoke, with a hint of musty green. Zhuang Qingliu could tell at a glance that he had been poisoned by the corpse. Most of the people huddled here... were actually poisoned by the corpse!

And outside the ear room next to it, there were indeed rustling sounds one after another, so it was true to be trapped here by a walking corpse, but what about the passing caravan—not necessarily.

Zhuang Qingliu walked back and forth to try it out, and there were obstructions all around, and it was indeed sealed by some formation.

There is a maze on the ground, a protective array on the ground, and walking corpses beside it... It seems that such a group of people were deliberately forced here, and an array was set up to protect them in advance.

As soon as Zhuang Qingliu turned his head and glanced at the hands and feet of these people, Mei Siji withdrew his gaze and said in an annoyed tone: "It's obviously a gang fighting against each other, why are you pretending to be a caravan?"

Dozens of people's expressions changed slightly, they were slightly embarrassed, and they all remained silent and curled up a little tighter.

For a family with a big surname like the Pei family, even if it is just a remote branch, the things buried in the general cemetery are enough to attract people's attention, let alone a large tomb where dozens of people from the whole family are buried together.In the past, no one would have dared to move this cemetery, but now that everyone in the world knows that Pei Xuan is missing, and the entire Pei family is in a mess looking for someone, these people immediately became interested and rushed to dig the grave Grave digging.

Mei Siji glanced at the expressions of those people, and her tone became even more disgusting: "There are a lot of evil spirits in the tomb. These people who fight against each other have self-healing skills all day long. There are four images and eight different images, nondescript, but backlash, often exhausting people to save."

The monks of the Xianmen are most annoyed by such people, and I am afraid that they have encountered her many times.

Zhuang Qingliu didn't say anything, but a ragged young man in the corner suddenly said cowardly in a low voice: "If I can earn money openly and honestly, I'm not afraid of working harder, but I have to go to the grave to take other people's things... there is no other choice." .”

"Or it started from poverty, but the things in the tomb are so precious, how many people can stop after tasting the sweetness three or two times?"

Mei Siji frowned at him, and said in a slightly aggressive tone: "Besides, there are quite a few of you who are full of food, and after losing their virtues, they start to pay attention to establishing a sect. The more you run inside, the more capable you will be.”

Her impatience is actually quite reasonable and reasoned, the tomb is so dangerous, people who come to rescue people are innocently thrown into it, it is actually a common occurrence, it is normal for disciples of the immortal sect to have resentment in their hearts because of these deaths.

After Mei Siji finished speaking, Mei Hualan, who had been silent all this time, waved her hand suddenly, and the floating lamp suddenly flew up, stabbing straight at the ragged boy.

"--Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The young man subconsciously screamed in horror, only to realize that his shoulders were cold, but his tattered clothes with beards were pulled away, revealing a large black mark that could not be covered underneath.

Curse!

After Mei Hualan glanced at it, she continued to urge the floating lamp to turn to the next person without saying hello. This time, the curse was on her back, and it had spread all over.

The next one, the side waist... and the next one, the chest.

After four or five in succession, Zhuang Qingliu held Mei Hualan's hand inexplicably, and said solemnly, "Don't try."

All the people here have been cursed!

So many curses are not all caused by summoning corpses, and they have spread to such an extent that they will occur immediately. Even if the purification is forcibly started immediately, it will take at least three days, and it is too late to find someone temporarily up.

According to Mei Hualan's usual way of doing things, it is impossible for her to stand idly by when this kind of thing happens.

Zhuang Qingliu flipped back and forth a few times like lightning in his heart, squinted his eyes and asked those people in the corner: "Which of you burned the magic talisman just now?"

Those people were all at a loss: "What talisman?"

Zhuang Qingliu's heart sank suddenly, none of these expressions were false.

Maybe someone behind the scenes didn't want Mei Hualan to interfere in the Pei family's affairs, so they arranged such a thing here, with the intention of holding her back.

And there are only a handful of people who can get the Plum Blossom Lanna talisman, and this person's status must be extraordinary.

"How long have you had these black curse marks on your body?"

"No...not long, probably one or two days after going to the tomb." Someone said, it seems that they all knew that these things appeared on their bodies.

Zhuang Qingliu felt inexplicably uneasy, turned her head and called out in a low voice: "Mei Pan."

"Don't worry." Mei Hualan's face was very calm, and after giving her a reassuring look, she called out, "Siji."

Although Mei Siji's face was full of hatred for such people, she still resisted and stepped forward, bowing her head and handing out the medicine to detoxify them one by one.Corpse poison is the most common thing to be contaminated with, and the antidote does not take up much space, so the disciples of the immortal sect often carry it with them.

The ragged boy took it with both hands first: "Thank you, thank you very much."

"It's not too early to thank you," Mei Siji put away the Qiankun bag, and said in a solemn tone, "The curse on you must be resolved within three days, otherwise you will die suddenly."

"Evil, evil curse?" Everyone's face suddenly turned gray, "Then what should I do?! Is there any medicine... Can any medicine cure it?"

Zhuang Qingliu didn't respond, and was just about to go to the outer room where the walking corpses were blocked with Mei Hualan to check, when a gust of wind came silently from behind, and a strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

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