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    "How is it?" Mu Xinyue was the last to climb up.

    They clearly climbed up from below. Although they knew that this should be an underground passage, when they really saw the dim passage in front of them, these people still felt a little dazed.

    "Fortunately, it's not upside down here." Mu Xinding told a cold joke.

    "It's different." Nan Qiuning suddenly said.

    "Huh?" Mu Xinding tilted his head. Is it really the other way around?

    "You mean the passage we fell down when we came in?" Ruan Zhengyi reacted quickly.

    "Indeed, not necessarily." Ruan Zhengyi nodded.

    They are all passages illuminated by blood dragon candles. Although the previous one was considered cold, it was not as gloomy as this one.

    Is it because of their psychological effects?

    "Let's go and have a look in front." Beitang Changfeng said and left. Mu Xinding and the others took two steps out of habit, and then glanced at Mu Xinhuai in hindsight.

    "Watch what I do, let's go." Mu Xinhuai followed him calmly, but Beitang Changfeng turned his head and smiled at him.

    This kid.

    Nan Qiuning also turned her head and glanced at Mu Xinhuai.

    The familiarity between the two of them cannot be concealed. No matter how they met, after the two of them automatically joined the same camp, Kong Zijin and Ruan Zhengyi were also assigned to this camp.

    Mu Xinhuai just made a deliberate noise. In fact, he was reminding Beitang Changfeng that he had temporarily handed over the power to Beitang Changfeng, but he also asked him not to forget that their Mu family was the one with the upper hand.

    They walked for a while and finally came to a larger room.

    There was dust covering the entire room, and what was striking was that there were unknown things placed on both sides, all covered with thick cloths.

    "What is this?" Kong Zijin walked to the thick cloth and stretched out her hand to lift it up and take a look.

    As soon as he put his hand on it, he suddenly retracted it and turned his head to look at the group of people staring at him.

    ¡°Lift it up.¡± Mu Xinzhi immediately shouted.

    "Come on." Kong Zijin was rarely humble.

    The two looked at each other, and Mu Xinzhi stood on the other side: "Come on, I'll count one, two, three, and we'll open it together."

    "One! Two! Three!" When they counted to three, the two people finally pulled the thick cloth hard.

    The dust in the sky swayed from the thick cloth, and several people standing aside covered their mouths and noses and coughed a few times.

    When they finally opened their eyes and saw clearly the situation in front of them, Mu Xinzhi and Kong Zijin had already taken several steps back.

    There was a huge iron cage placed under the thick cloth, with numerous bones inside.

    "Guess whether it's from the Lian Fang family or from a foreign race?" Mu Xinhuai said suddenly.

    "Who wants to guess?" Mu Xinduo twitched the corner of his mouth. The former can only be said that the people of the Fang family are too crazy. If it is the latter, then they are also quite uncomfortable.

    "Everyone here should be dead." Mu Xinzhi swallowed and said.

    Everyone: ""

    "Stop talking nonsense." Mu Xinhuai touched his arm and felt a bit chilly.

    "You can't see anything here, let's go." Beitang Changfeng didn't want to dwell on the bones anymore, so he continued walking forward.

    However, he didn¡¯t want to get entangled with these bones, but the bones refused to let him go.

    The road they walked along was littered with iron cages covered with thick cloth. Needless to say, they were definitely filled with the bones of dead people.

    "How many people did they arrest?" Mu Xinzhi grimaced.

    "No wonder the Jiu Tong family betrayed them." Mu Xinduo stuck out his tongue, these people were too crazy.

    Beitang Changfeng and Nan Qiuning did not speak. In the ancient court world, these are demon cultivators, and they are the worst kind.

    Generally, the fate of such people is death. Either they are not strong enough and are avenged, or like the old hall master, no matter how strong they are, they will inevitably die.

    What on earth are the Lian Fang family thinking?  Did a family as big as theirs at that time really have to do such an unnatural thing?

    "Finally there is no iron cage anymore." Kong Zijin just breathed out and saw a dazzling array of torture instruments in front of her. The ground, walls, tables, and chairs were all stained with blood that had dried for hundreds of thousands of years.

    "Are we really going to continue going down?" Mu Xinzhi went crazy. He was wrong. Beitang Changfeng is not a pervert, he is a real pervert."Run!" Mu Xinzhi shouted, and Yu Siyuan ran away as if he had just woken up from a dream.

    "Um, why don't we run away too?" Mu Xin then grabbed Mu Xinhuai's arm.

    "We don't have anywhere to run." Mu Xinhuai didn't let go of the little fat man's hand. He stared at the person walking towards them step by step.

    Going back wouldn¡¯t mean returning to Lian Fang¡¯s old house. There was no place to hide there. Instead, he had closed himself in. It was a dead end.

    "This." Nan Qiuning bumped Beitang Changfeng's shoulder.

    "Yeah." Beitang Changfeng's face became more and more serious and uglier.

    What is the relationship between the Lian Fang family and the devil?

    Because the current situation of Jiu Tong Chengyun is clearly the same as the container made by the devil back then, and the pool is clearly the pool he saw back then.

    ¡°But I don¡¯t know what kind of manipulation was done to Jiutong Chengyun, so he was able to ¡°complete¡± it in such a short period of time.

    "Isn't he still there?" Nan Qiuning always felt that Jiu Tong Chengyun was dead, or in other words, he only had a trace of self-consciousness left, and it was probably about to disappear now.

    "Jiu Tong Chengyun" seemed to have heard what she said and walked towards them slowly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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