Xiaohong's branches were stretched in and stirred, the liquid was extremely fishy and very viscous, occasionally a few bubbles would pop out from the stirring, and they would burst silently with a puff, releasing even more foul-smelling gas, which was suffocating. Felt sick.

It seemed that the disgust was about to explode, Xiaohong's actions were very simple and rude, she reached into the corpse's clothes and picked up the wet thing directly!

What Xuan Twelve said was indeed correct, the clothes were just an empty shelf, and there was nothing in it except liquid and soul worms, leaving only a bloody head floating with the waves.

"There is really only one head! What about the other parts?" Xuan Twelve asked doubtfully.

Liu Bing pinched his nose, and his voice changed: "It's probably like this palace."

Wei Fang frowned: "So, there are one to four palaces like this?"

Xuan Twelve turned pale with shock, the corners of his eyes twitched, and said hesitantly: "Don't... just this one broken place is enough to kill me, if I find all of them, can I still have this little life!"

"Hmm...that's something that can't be helped..." For some reason, Liu Ai seemed a little absent-minded.

After heroically sacrificing herself, Xiaohong withdrew herself back very simply, and the liquid sticking to the branch dripped all over the floor. It was disgusted by this thing, and it was finally done. Hurry up and leave. Shaking frantically to the right, trying to get rid of these disgusting things quickly.

Xiaohong's movements were too violent, one didn't pay attention, and the thick and powerful branch was pulled somewhere, and there was a "pop--" sound.

The three people present didn't pay attention to Xiaohong's movements, they were startled by the sudden noise, and then they were stunned to find that a crack slowly spread from one side of the coffin, and gradually spread to the entire crystal coffin.

Xiaohong herself was confused by this turn of events.

Ahh...it seems...something got into trouble...

......

clack clack......

Xuan Twelve's face was contorted, and he asked tremblingly: "This crystal coffin looks so thick, it shouldn't be cracked to pieces, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the coffin, which was split into a cobweb, seemed to be deliberately adapted to the occasion, and was shattered.

Seeing Liu Ai in a bad situation just now, he quickly jumped onto his fan again, kicked Xiaohong, let him lift himself up, and dragged up the two who hadn't reacted yet.

This must give him a thumbs up!

Liu Yu clenched his fists in his heart happily, knocking our reaction speed!What is a treasure sword that is not old!

look!You young people still have something to learn!

The whole branch of Xiaohong, which was drowned tragically, froze...

What does it mean to steal the chicken but not lose the rice?This is!

"Look at the bottom of the coffin!" Wei Fang's brows were almost wrinkled into a Sichuan character. After the coffin was shattered, it was broken neatly at the bottom of the coffin. After going out, most of a side hall was flooded, leaving only a transparent and complete floor, reflecting the dark hole below.

Xuan Twelve's face turned green, motherfucker, when will I be able to get out of this wretched place! ! !

An Jue!Get the fuck out of me!I'm going back to sleep!I want to put down the pick, I quit! ! !

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