His Majesty is ill

Sober "Well, it can't be counted as conspiracy.

It is certain that there is a problem with the three sticks of incense, but before I lost a moment, I seemed to see someone suddenly appearing in that ruined temple carrying a bright red sedan chair.

I think that should be the person in charge of responding in the Demon Sect's Gold Cave.

They probably feared that the location of the Golden Cave would be exposed, so they added drugs to the incense used for communication to stun everyone who wanted to enter the Golden Cave. "

Hearing this, Feng Konghua, who was completely awake at the moment, briefly recalled the scene at that time, and analyzed it calmly.

Although I figured it out that no one wanted to plot against them deliberately, but the experience of being stunned and being carried into a small dark room in a big red sedan chair still displeased our emperor, so even in a rational Analysis, but his tone is still very gloomy.

"Very likely, since we have been brought here by them, let's quickly take a look at what the legendary Gold-selling Cave is like. I've wanted to go in and see for a long time."

Seeing the ugly faces of the people around him, Gu You almost immediately understood what he was struggling with.

Contrary to Feng Konghua beside him, when he thought that this person had just sat with him in a red sedan chair and was still lying on the same bed at this moment, he felt inexplicably better.

In order not to annoy the people around him, Gu You hurriedly suppressed his smile, stood up and said.

The sound insulation effect of this small room is not particularly good. During the conversation just now, the two of them had already faintly heard the noise of people coming from them. Looking at each other, they both saw a hint of caution in each other's eyes.

The two got off the bed, walked carefully to the door, and opened the door that was not very tightly closed.

As soon as they opened the door, a thought crossed their minds at the same time: So the sound insulation effect of this room is still very good...

Because the moment they opened the door, the noise outside that almost overturned the sky flooded towards the two of them. In two worlds.

After stepping out of the door, there was a short corridor. The two looked at each other, and then took steps together.

Except for the two of them, there was no one in the entire corridor. It should have seemed a very quiet environment, but it was completely destroyed by the loud voices outside.

Walking to the end of the corridor, what appeared in front of the two of them was a wooden staircase spiraling down, and there were two delicate women dressed in the same dress standing quietly at the top of the stairs.

As soon as they saw the two coming, the two women came up to meet them, leaning towards the two, smiling coquettishly and saying in unison: "Welcome the two young masters to the Selling Gold Cave, I hope you can have a good time.

According to the rules of our gold-selling cave, before the two young masters go downstairs, they have to put on the masks we prepared, and please don't be offended by the two young masters. "

As she spoke, one of the women got up and picked up a tray from the low table behind her, holding it in both hands and handing it to the two of them.

The tray was made of red sandalwood, covered with a layer of red flannelette, and in the center of the tray were two exquisitely crafted masks.