After forming a contract with the ancestor of Jianxiu

Chu Wei took two steps back. The stench smelled like some kind of decayed, moldy stench buried deep in the ground.

But when the door of the room was opened, nothing was seen.

The room was tidy and clean, the quilt on the bed was still the same as it was when the owner left, and the shoes by the bed were neatly placed at the foot of the bed, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Since there is no abnormality here, there is only one possibility, something has been in this room.

"Is there anything to see in the house? It's just such a big place. If you can see something, the most important thing is to think about how to find someone."

Han Liang's uncle looked at Chu Wei who stood at the door for a long time, and couldn't help but said.

From the very beginning, he didn't believe that such a child could be of any use.

However, Chu Wei simply took his words as a deaf ear, ignored him, turned around and walked to another place.

Several doors opened and he smelled the same smell, something must have walked through here.

Chu Wei turned his head and looked around. The place was probably just built, and there was no surveillance at all in the dormitory, so there was no way to check.

"Where is this tomb that you are archaeologically located?"

"How is the tomb dug now? Have you gone in to look for it?"

"Why don't you take us over there to have a look."

The three masters obviously looked down on Chu Wei, and they didn't want to join in the fun with the kid, so they hugged Han Liang's uncle and walked over to the tomb.

Standing beside Chu Wei, Chu Yang asked in a low voice, "Master Chu, do you see anything?"

Chu Wei shook his head: "Not sure yet."

Chu Yang's heart skipped a beat, even the master couldn't tell, wouldn't it be too bad.

Chu Wei wandered around in several dormitories, and finally returned to the place where Han Liang's parents lived.

He held a talisman with his fingertips, and lit it in the flip of his hand. The moment the talisman was burned to ashes, a gust of wind blew by, and the ashes of the talisman in his hand immediately floated up.

Chu Wei looked at the direction where the ashes were flying, and asked, "Where is that place over there?"

Chu Yang: "That is the direction of the tomb."

The three people brought by Uncle Han Liang had already gone to the tomb.

However, Chu Wei was not in a hurry, and asked Chu Yang to find a big bag of flour.

Camping here, there must be a place to cook, and things like rice and noodles must be ready.

Chu Yang came over with a bag of flour himself, and asked, "Master, what is this for?"

Chu Wei pointed at it as a knife, and cut through the flour bag when he raised his hand.

Holding the bag in one hand, he entered the container and poured the flour evenly on the ground, not only the ground, but also the table and bed, all covered with flour.

Chu Yang stood aside and said curiously, "Master, this is..."

Chu Wei didn't speak, but just made a gesture of waiting, and after a while, the flour in front of him changed unbelievably.

On the ground, on the desktop, on the bed, the flour that was originally neatly spread out gradually became sunken one after another.

These shapes are very strange, like the paw prints of some kind of birds, and also like human hands, but they have mutated and become long and sharp.

These marks are all over the entire container, just looking at it makes people panic.

Chu Yang couldn't help but took two steps back, and asked in panic, "This is... what is this?"

Chu Wei looked at him, and said calmly, "Murderer."

Chu Yang was overjoyed: "I'll tell Liangliang right now."

Chu Wei lifted his foot and walked out of the container: "Don't worry, we have to go to the tomb too. If I guessed correctly, the missing person should be in the tomb, but I don't know where, and ...the risk factor is a bit high."

Chu Yang had put aside his worry just now, and looked at Chu Wei's eyes, and felt that this was an unusually reliable, tall figure.

"With the master here, I am not worried at all."

Chu Wei: ...

I don't know where this person has such great confidence.

The three masters brought by Uncle Han Liang had already gone to the grave, followed by Han Liang and Han Lu. Han Liang was worried about the whereabouts of his parents. As for Han Lu, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Chu Wei turned his head to look at Chu Yang, and asked, "Do you want to go with me?"

Chu Yang was startled: "If I go, will I cause you trouble?"

Chu Wei: "There must be troubles, you can stay on it, I just ask, in case you are curious."

Chu Yang suddenly thought of the female ghost who wandered around his house last summer, and he became excited and waved his hand: "Then what, I'm not curious at all, Master, be careful all the way."

Chu Wei bent down, carried the remaining half bag of flour on his back, and went down to the grave alone.

This tomb was accidentally discovered by a team of people who liked to challenge the wilderness to survive more than half a month ago. After the discovery, the place was soon surrounded, and not long after that, the archaeological team entered the site.

Because only a little bit of the tomb has been dug out, the things dug up so far are enough to study for a while, so I am not in a hurry.

Just three days ago, the day Han Liang's parents disappeared, they dug up a stone covered with a thick layer of mud. The shape of the stone was not very regular, and it looked like an ordinary stone.

But I didn't expect that after the stone was wiped clean, it turned out to be a luminous stone.

The whole body of the stone is very round, without edges and corners, as if it has been polished by hand thousands of times.

Han Liang's parents saw him shining brightly, so they named the stone No. [-] spar.

But that night, Han Liang's parents and a group of staff who had touched the spar disappeared together with the spar.

Chu Wei couldn't help shaking his head as he thought about what Chu Yang had told him before going down to the tomb.

Archeology has been a controversial topic since ancient times.

Archeology can enable people to better understand ancient culture, study objects, utensils, living habits and other knowledge of previous dynasties, but from another level, archeology is digging graves.

It is not known whose ancestral grave was dug.

Who is buried in the grave and how many people died, no one knows.

Ancient emperors had the habit of building mausoleums for themselves, so that they could continue to enjoy the prosperous life in the world after death.

But these things have become the basis for future generations to understand the ancients.

But not only emperors have mausoleums, many families and big households will also build simple mausoleums, and then push forward, in the ancient cultivation period, real people who were seated would also have mausoleums, but the age is too long to be investigated.

In the mausoleum, all kinds of treasures, rare items, and even living people such as servants and maidservants will be buried with them.

Since ancient times, there have been rules for burial. The rules are different in different places, and the feng shui is also different.

Digging someone's grave means changing the feng shui in the grave, whoever it is, will die in peace even if they don't want to die.

In many places, the dead will be appeased before going to the tomb, but after so many years in the tomb, there are not only the dead in it.

Chu Wei lowered his head and went down the steps.

The current owner of the tomb has not yet been determined. According to the site selection of the tombs of emperors in various dynasties, it is surprising that this tomb does not belong to any emperor in history.

Because of a rough judgment, this tomb is not small.

Going down the steps is a wide passage, with high-wattage bulbs hung on both sides, illuminating the entire passage as bright as day.

Standing here, you can still hear the voices of the three masters and Han Lu in front of you, faintly.

But Chu Wei has good ears, but he can hear clearly.

"Master, there is a door ahead. We haven't figured out how to open this door yet. All the things in the tombs along the way have been moved out."

"That spar was found in front of this gate."

After a rough listen, the three people are said to be at least 30 meters away from him.

Chu Wei ignored them, and sprinkled all the flour in his hand as he walked.

The paw prints are still there, all the way to the depths of the tomb.

From the looks of it, Han Liang's parents were indeed trapped in this tomb.

After going down another section of steps, Chu Wei stopped in his tracks.

This meeting has not yet reached the gate where the person in front walked, but the paw prints have disappeared.

There are walls on both sides.

The walls are solid and the bricks are very close together.

"Did you see anything? We have sent people to check this place before, and we have searched back and forth several times, but we haven't found anything."

Han Liang's voice was obviously full of anxiety.

"Mr. Han, don't worry, the three of us senior brothers have status in the metaphysics world, so give us some time to investigate."

"But it's been three days, and I'm really worried about my parents' safety."

"When an accident happened, Mr. Han should find someone immediately. After so long, we can't guarantee whether he will live or die, but we will definitely do our best."

There were still the voices of several people discussing in his ears, but Chu Wei knelt down and brushed his fingers against the wall beside him.

The walls here are full of mud, but in this position, the mud is obviously much less, as if someone has rubbed it.

Chu Wei made a mark at this position, but the flour was gone, so he put the bag aside and continued to walk inside.

Soon his eyes suddenly became clear, and a very high door appeared in front of him.

I don't know what kind of material this door is made of, it looks thick and majestic, and there is an aura of indignation and anger on the door, which seems to imply that the identity of the owner is extraordinary.

"Yo, I thought you could see some flowers outside, you're going to the grave too."

Han Lu still remembered that Chu Wei didn't give her face and called her aunt in front of everyone. Even if she was good-looking, she would not like her at this meeting.

Chu Wei completely ignored her, and walked to the door in two or three steps.

High-wattage light bulbs were also hung on both sides of the gate, and the bright lights illuminated the gate clearly.

After so many years of oxidation on this door, the material on it has deteriorated, and the surface of the door is dark, and the original pattern cannot be seen at all.

Chu Wei stretched out his hand, and the moment he touched the door, he felt a loud noise explode in his ears.

The sound was like a gong slamming in his ears, which made his head dizzy, and even had tinnitus for a moment.

In a daze, he seemed to hear something.

"Return of the soul..."

"Strange people stop..."

"Intruders kill..."

These voices were indistinct, near and far away, and soon disappeared.

Chu Wei woke up from the momentary dizziness and opened his eyes suddenly.

However, he doesn't remember what he heard at all.

But a voice in his heart told him that all the answers he wanted were behind this door.

"Hey, did you hear anyone talking? This broken door has been studied for a long time. You don't think you can open this door just by looking at it."

Han Lu didn't look at anyone, but just stared at Chu Wei, as if she wanted to get back on the spot.

These masters also checked left and right, but they didn't stay with Chu Wei anyway.

I feel that such a child is simply burying their face.

Looking at Chu Wei's resolute face, Han Liang suddenly felt a little relieved for some reason.

He and Chu Yang have been friends for many years, so it's not that he doesn't believe his friend's words.

It's just that the preconceived impression made him feel a little bit prejudiced about this young man.

Han Liang walked over a few steps, suppressing the impatience in his heart, and asked, "What did you see?"

Chu Wei stood up straight and said, "This door can be opened."

Han Liang was startled: "What did you say?"

Not only Han Liang, but also several masters who were probing around surrounded him.

"I don't know what kind of material this door is made of. It's very hard. It doesn't even have a key lock. How do you open it? You really don't know how to open it."

Chu Wei looked at him with a sneer: "You can't, it doesn't mean others can't, who told you, you must use a key to open the door, and there must be a lock."

He hadn't spoken for most of the day, but someone came up to find fault, and he had to refute everything, choking everywhere.

"Then you are driving, I don't believe it."

One of the masters looked at Chu Wei and said disdainfully.

Chu Wei hooked his lips: "Then let me remind you, there is no paradise on earth behind this door, maybe it is a purgatory on earth, the kind that accidentally kills one's life."

Half of Chu Wei's face was in the shadows, and the exposed half of his face seemed to be indescribably weird under the light, and the people watching were panicked.

The master who took the lead snorted: "You can just drive it. I have been in the world of metaphysics for so many years, and I have never been afraid of anything."

Chu Wei turned his head and ignored him.

Han Liang's parents must be in the tomb, and the place where the paw print disappeared must be hidden. The mechanism is unknown. Now the only way to enter the tomb is to open the door in front of you.

When Chu Wei said that he could open the door, he didn't just talk about it.

He once saw this kind of lock in the ancient book that his master gave him. To be precise, it was not a lock, but a kind of seal.

The thing that seals the gate is the incantations painted on the gate.

After years of oxidation, the gate can no longer see its original appearance, and because of these attachments, all the spells on the gate are covered.

Chu Wei swept around and found a broom in the corner used to clean up the dust in the aisle.

He raised his foot to lift the broom and held it in his hand, and his figure immediately flipped up and down.

The door was seven or eight meters high, but Chu Wei jumped seven or eight meters without using anything, and swept directly on the door.

With just such a move, Han Liang and Han Lu were stunned.

The three masters also looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This...how is this possible."

But no matter whether it was possible or impossible, the person in front of him really flew up.

Chu Wei moved very quickly, with spiritual power in every move.

It wasn't the broom that really swept away the oxides on the door, but the spiritual power contained in his hands.

Soon the spell on the gate was exposed in front of everyone.

Everyone took a few steps back, only to realize that this door was a huge talisman, but because it was too big, they couldn't see the whole picture of the talisman at first.

"It turned out to be... is this a seal?"

One of the masters stared straight at the door in front of him in disbelief.

Chu Wei kept the broom aside, clapped his hands, took a few steps back, and then held a lot of talismans between his fingertips.

These talismans flew out of his hand in the blink of an eye, and all stuck to the gate.

The positions of these talismans seemed to form a formation that no one could understand, and there was faint aura flowing among these formations.

Soon everyone discovered that something even more unbelievable happened. The spell on the gate seemed to be alive, twisting continuously, forming another obscure spell as the runes flowed away.

A distant sigh came from behind the gate, and everyone seemed to hear a bell ringing in their hearts.

There was a click, like the sound of a lock being opened, and the door in front of him began to vibrate.

The ground under his feet also began to vibrate slightly, and dust continued to fall from the gate, and the people standing in front of the gate were covered in dust.

Everyone raised their hands, squinted their eyes, and swept away the dust, but when they opened their eyes, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The heavy door cracked a crack, and then slowly opened to both sides. An extremely cold wind blew out from the tomb, and the door actually opened.

Unlike the hallway lit by light bulbs outside, the world behind the door is cold and dark. It looks like a monster with its mouth wide open, waiting for its prey to step in step by step, and then crush people to pieces.

Chu Wei tilted his head and motioned: "The door is open, let's go in."

The three masters flinched from the cold wind, but the first one to go in was Han Liang who was worried about his parents and was in a hurry.

Chu Wei folded his arms around his chest, and glanced at them contemptuously, vividly portraying the young and energetic appearance, and the three people who watched wanted to beat and curse.

But before anyone could make a sound, Chu Wei had already gone in.

Han Lu also stepped in.

The three masters looked at me and I looked at you, and finally walked in hand in hand.

I can't show my timidity at this time, but it's just a tomb, haven't I walked through it before?

But when the three of them stepped in, the door behind them closed at an extremely fast speed.

With a bang, the whole world was plunged into darkness.

When Han Liang came in, he was full of enthusiasm, but as the door closed and the surroundings fell into darkness, he couldn't see anything, and a cold aura enveloped his whole body.

Something seemed to be watching him in the darkness, making the hairs all over his body stand on end.

There was no sound at all around him, even the sound of footsteps disappeared, obviously someone else came in after him, but he couldn't hear any sound at all.

Han Liang suddenly regretted it. Was he too impulsive? He didn't study these tombs, and he wasn't interested in archaeological knowledge like his parents. A smear of darkness, nothing to know.

He tried to shout twice, but this time it was Chu Wei's name: "Master Chu, are you there?"

The surroundings are quiet, and it seems that there is some kind of echo, which is transmitted outside one by one.

No one responded to him.

Darkness is always scary, especially the unknown.

Han Liang stretched out his hand, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the flashlight.

The mobile phone has no signal at all. The most frightening thing is that the battery has reached the end. How long will it last? It will go out soon.

With the light in his hand, he slowly groped forward.

The road under his feet is relatively flat, and it doesn't seem to be dangerous. After opening his eyes and adapting to the darkness, he will gradually see something.

Although I can't see clearly, some shadows can still be vaguely reflected.

In order to meet the later needs, Han Liang simply turned off his mobile phone, then closed his eyes, and left after fully adapting to the darkness.

However, when he opened his eyes again, the blurry shadow in front of him made him freeze in place.

There were many people standing in front of him, many, many, almost invisible to the side, densely packed, as if overwhelming the sky.

Han Liang involuntarily took a step back. He looked back, and behind him was a corridor with no end in sight.

Drops of sweat immediately covered his forehead, and an infinite sense of fear hit his heart.

Just when he was unable to advance or retreat, footsteps sounded in the corridor. The footsteps sounded from near to far, with trembling echoes in this empty corridor.

One sound after another, it seemed that something was approaching him.

Han Liang pressed against the wall, holding his breath, for fear of accidentally disturbing the undead resting here.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer, and he shrank himself into a ball until a hand stretched out from nowhere touched his shoulder.

Han Liang screamed immediately, and the whole person jumped: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

While dancing, the man waved his arms chaotically.

"It's me, stop jumping."

A slightly familiar voice sounded.

Han Liang was taken aback for a moment, and the whole person became excited.

"Master Chu, is Master Chu you?"

Chu Wei responded lightly: "It's me, keep your voice down, don't disturb the people here."

Han Liang immediately closed his mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Arguing? Who is it?"

Chu Wei seemed to chuckle: "Who else is in the tomb?"

Han Liang stopped talking immediately, but clung to Chu Wei.

"Where did everyone else go, why is there no one?"

It only took a few seconds for them to come in and out, how could they not run into each other?

Chu Wei led him forward: "There is a formation in this tomb. When entering, everyone enters a different place."

It was the first time Han Liang heard this saying: "There is still a formation in the tomb? There seems to be someone in front, are we sure we want to go forward?"

Chu Wei: "There are no people in front of it, but some stone statues. I probably guessed where this is."

Han Liang followed him closely, not even daring to look around, only dared to hold the back of Chu Wei's head.

"Where?"

Chu Wei stopped, as if he had found a talisman, and the talisman in his hand suddenly burned, as if flying in front of him.

Wherever the fire went, there were indeed a group of stone statues.

"This is not a tomb, but a cave for practitioners who have been lost for many years. However, due to the passage of time, it was gradually buried underground, so it became what you think of as a tomb. Come in and see the formation on the gate. At that time, I had some guesses."

Chu Wei led him into the stone statue.

These stone statues are as tall as a person, and each of them has a different mentality and posture. They are shaped so lifelike that they look like a group of people moving from a distance.

"The stone statue here... Maybe there are creatures inside. You must not touch it randomly. Otherwise, if you meet some creatures, they may take your body and take it away."

What Chu Wei said made Han Liang's heart chill, and he couldn't help leaning further.

"What about Lulu, that's my sister, how is she?"

Although Han Lu was arrogant and domineering on weekdays, in the end she was still his cousin, and they were all relatives. No matter what, he was worried.

Chu Wei shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know where she was teleported to. This cave is very big, and there are many traps inside. I don't know if it is safe for things that were hundreds or thousands of years ago. I can't guarantee this." , you are my client, as long as I look after your safety and find the missing person for you, my mission will be completed."

He doesn't want to do any extra things.

Han Liang seemed to want to say something more, but Chu Wei's words sounded like nothing wrong, so he swallowed the rest of the words.

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing around, Han Liang rubbed his arms and asked, "Master Chu, do you feel a little cold?"

Chu Wei: "Are you cold?"

He didn't have a clear sense of temperature, and naturally he couldn't feel the chill brought by the gust of wind.

The two of them shuttled among the stone statues, and Han Liang didn't dare to look around at all.

Chu Wei looked around a bit: "This seems to be a square-like place. These stone statues should be disciples practicing kung fu. You can see that these people are different in size and height, but they are all wearing uniform clothes. It is not difficult to see. It should belong to a sect."

As for what sect and sect, he is not clear for a person who is a thousand years later.

I just don't know if it's his illusion, I always feel that the clothes look familiar, as if I've seen them somewhere.

But Chu Wei has always trusted his memory.

He traced back the things he had experienced in his life, and he can be sure that he has not seen these things.

After all, before this, he had been living in Qing County, but he had never been to other places.

Han Liang originally wanted to observe, but when he turned his face, he met the face of a stone statue. The man's eyes were like copper bells, and his face was fierce. He was so close at hand, as if he was angry at him, and he immediately backed away in shock. took a step.

The step back happened to bump into a stone statue, and he took two steps forward.

There are too many stone statues here.

Han Liang sighed: "It's too crowded, why isn't there even a road."

But before he could finish his sigh, he froze for a moment.

When he stepped back just now, he did run into a stone statue, but the stone statues were all hard and cold.

But the thing he stepped on just now seemed to be soft and still warm.

Han Liang suddenly panicked, and he said tremblingly, "Master Chu...Master Chu, there is...someone."

Chu Wei said indifferently: "No one, don't scare yourself."

Han Liang was about to cry out in anxiety. He felt as if something had blown a breath between his neck, which was warm and wet.

He grabbed Chu Wei's clothes and was about to say something when he felt Chu Wei who was walking in front pulled his arm.

In an instant, there was a feeling of blessing, Han Liang immediately closed his mouth, and in the next second, a strong pulling force came from his arm, and he was thrown out abruptly.

The moment he turned his head, he saw the burning talisman in Chu Wei's hand and the things illuminated by the fire.

It was a monster beyond words.

He is as tall as a person, with sound limbs, but his head is twice as big as a person's. His figure is a strange shape. His upper body is thick, his waist is slender, and his limbs are of abnormal length. They are two times longer than ordinary people. times.

However, the facial features are sound, and a pair of eyes glow green in the dark.

Han Liang couldn't say another word other than "Fuck".

Chu Wei threw Han Liang out, turned his head and hit the monster with a talisman, and then the soles of his feet were like phantoms, out of the attack range of the monster, and very cleverly caught Han Liang who was about to fall.

"This thing is quite powerful. I don't have a weapon in my hand right now, so run."

When Han Liang heard this, he immediately ran after Chu Wei.

The surrounding things were retreating rapidly, he felt that he had never been so flexible in his life, there were so many stone statues in front of him, but he missed a single one, and avoided them all skillfully.

"Master Chu, do you know what this thing is?"

Han Liang felt that he was even more courageous, and dared to talk while running.

Chu Wei ran very lightly, waiting for him on purpose, and put two talismans behind him from time to time, and replied after hearing the words: "I haven't seen it, I don't know, but if my deduction is not wrong, this thing should be Take away your parents' things."

When Han Liang heard this, he couldn't help but want to stop.

Chu Wei gave him a hand: "What are you doing in a daze, he obviously wants to kill you."

Such a dangerous thing, if his parents were really caught by this thing, would they still be alive?

Han Liang felt a chill in his heart.

The two of them ran for an unknown how long, the stone statue behind them was far away, and the monster that had been chasing them disappeared, and their ears gradually became quiet again.

Nothing seems to have changed except black.

Han Liang's breath was short of breath, and his whole body was covered in sweat.

"No... I can't run anymore, I can't run anymore."

Chu Wei didn't force him anymore, but groped to the wall, didn't know what he found, took something down, and the flames slowly burst out.

"I don't know how many years this lamp is, but it's still on. It's amazing."

A slightly trembling fuel lamp lit up between the two of them, gradually illuminating the surrounding environment.

At some point, they ran into a large hall.

"where is this place?"

The echo of the empty hall is more obvious.

Han Liang raised his head under the light, but he couldn't see the top at all.

It is preliminarily estimated that it is at least a dozen meters high, and looks like a four or five-story building.

How many meters did they run down?

Chu Wei walked around with the oil lamp in his hand.

There were no living beings here, and he couldn't see anything special in his eyes, which meant that it was safe here.

It's really strange that they have come down here for so long and haven't seen Han Liang's parents yet.

Han Liang watched Chu Wei walk away, and couldn't help but chase after him: "Master Chu, wait for me."

Chu Wei stopped and looked up to see a seat in the main hall, a seat with exquisite structure and extremely majestic.

The moment he saw the seat, he felt that his heart was trembling, and a voice in his heart seemed to tell him, approach him and sit on it, this should belong to you.

Chu Wei seemed to be in a daze, but actually lifted his feet and stepped on the steps leading to the throne of the hall step by step.

"Master Chu, where are you going?"

Han Liang seemed to want to catch up with him, but when he went up the stairs, he ran into an invisible barrier.

This barrier is like an enchantment, blocking all his paths.

Han Liang eagerly patted the barrier in front of him, but Chu Wei seemed to be completely deaf, and walked forward with the lamp still in his hand.

The steps are not very high, but there are a full hundred steps.

Chu Wei's figure kept getting further and further away from him.

To make matters worse, Han Liang heard footsteps again. These footsteps were obviously not human voices, they sounded chaotic and approached the entire hall step by step.

At that moment, fear once again shrouded my heart.

Chu Wei seemed to hear the melodious bell, and the sound of the bell striking one after another could soothe all the impatience and anxiety.

He seemed to hear the sound of reading again, as if many people stood together and recited scriptures.

He saw swords and swords, as well as mountains and rivers.

These memories that clearly did not belong to him poured into his head like a tide, making him dizzy.

However, the most powerful call came from the throne in front of him.

The throne seemed to be alive, calling him eagerly, with a somewhat impatient voice, wishing to send himself to Chu Wei immediately.

More than 100 steps can be walked in the blink of an eye.

Chu Wei stood stiffly in front of the throne, without moving for a long time.

Han Liang shouted at the top of his voice, "Master Chu, wake up, Master Chu, help me."

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed that in an instant, Chu Wei's confused eyes suddenly became clear.

His whole body began to tremble, as if he was struggling with a restraint.

"Such a little... hallucinations dare to be used on your grandfather's head to make... dreams."

A burst of extremely strong spiritual power suddenly burst out from Chu Wei's body, as if something around him shattered in an instant.

Chu Wei tapped his toes, and his whole body was suspended in the sky, and behind him, a huge phantom slowly embraced him.

This phantom is none other than Hua Rong, who is dressed in black robes and full of murderous aura.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!

To be honest, when I was writing this chapter, I was in a dark room with only one desk lamp on, and I dared not leave the door.

Chu Wei: Don't be afraid, I'll protect you.

Huarong: I'm afraid too.

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