Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Seeing the strange scene that happened suddenly, the third child's soul struggled violently, but Meng An's limbs were all locked by spiritual power, so it was useless for the third child to struggle.

Meng An smiled sinisterly, raised his legs and stepped into the light curtain, the jade pendant on his waist kept shining.

The seven cinnabar paper figures also followed Meng An's footsteps and disappeared into the stone wall of the valley.

After a breath, the pattern on the stone wall of the valley slowly dimmed, floating on the stone wall, almost blending with the moonlight.

……

After groping in the dark for an unknown amount of time, Meng An only felt that the black curtain in front of him suddenly shattered like glass.

A burst of strong light came in response to the sound, as if facing the golden sun, making people unable to open their eyes.

Meng An subconsciously blocked his eyes, and the seven paper figurines hid behind the young man tremblingly like frightened rabbits.

After a few breaths, the young man gradually got used to the strong light, and Meng An was stunned by the scene in front of him.

In the distance, there is a vast underground palace with a length of more than ten kilometers.

At this moment, the reddish-brown fire was shining, bright as day, and the air was filled with waves of scorching tingling.

Looking around, there are protruding blue hills, like sharp swords, piercing out from the ground and lying on the ground.

Every hill is engraved with complicated patterns.

Or birds, or animals, or flowers and birds, or landscapes.

They are all different and grotesque.

Meng An seemed to be able to name everything, but everything was beyond the young man's cognition.

The end of the hill.

There is a round bluestone deep pool, and a deep pool that emits raging heat waves.

The bluestone road slabs that cannot tell the age are engraved with complicated characters, and strong heat waves rise from the traces of each character.

Occasionally, there would be a trace of blue-purple sparks in the gap between bluestone and bluestone.

Everywhere in the bluestone round pool exudes a suffocating burning feeling.

In the center of the deep pool, there is a high platform.

On the high platform is a huge green egg.

The dome is exposed to the heat waves, as if it can breathe, and the light and shade echo each other.

Every time the light and dark alternate, there will be a deep howling sound, making the heat wave in the entire round pool even more turbulent.

Meng An looked at the giant egg in the round platform, licked his lips that were dry and wrinkled due to the heat, with an extremely excited expression.

"This day has finally come."

Meng An moved his fingers slightly, and seven paper figurines with cinnabar-dotted pupils carried the man's soul and jumped to the front of the man, kneeling down together.

On the shoulder of the paper man, the illusory man's soul was completely stunned by the scene in front of him. He stared at Meng An in front of him, his body trembling constantly.

Meng An waved his hand to remove the seal on the third child's throat.

The flesh on the third child's face was trembling constantly, and his eyes were extremely panicked: "Young master, young master, the third child has worked hard for so many years without merit, young master, please let me go!"

"Third son, how could I forget your contribution?"

The young man shook his head slowly, and said with a sneer: "Master, I want to ask you something today, are you sincere to me?"

"you--!"

The third child's face changed instantly. Although he knew what would happen next, he watched Meng An transform his body into his image and leave it in the hotel, and then brought his soul here. How could it end well? !

The burly man gritted his teeth and glared, "Meng An, you...!!"

Meng An didn't want to hear the roar of the burly man before he died, so he flicked his fingers between the man's eyebrows, and the eyes of the third child who was about to yell suddenly lost their expression.

The soul of the burly man turned into a paper doll at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the gradually changing paper figurines, Meng An sneered coldly: "Slave dog, shouldn't it be your job to help the master achieve great things?"

For a moment, a vivid paper man stood in front of the young man.

The jade pendant on Meng An's waist swayed slightly, and a sedan chair made of white paper was placed on the spot, complete with suona and flags.

"Go, please come out with the baby."

The young man raised his hand slightly.

The eight paper figurines bowed at the same time, lifted the white paper sedan chair and walked forward.

All of a sudden, the sound of suona in the underground palace continued, which was extremely strange.

Seeing the eight paper figurines stepping into the round pool, the paper figurines did not burn to ashes in the dark blue fire that filled the pool, the young man let out a sigh of relief.

Watching the paper figurine go further and further away, Meng An's eyes became more and more strange.

……

Under the night, the air in the wilderness was rippling, revealing two handsome figures.

The man carries a long sword on his back, and the woman embraces a red fox. Under the moonlight, the two people's appearance is extremely beautiful in the world.

The light in Lu Chen's eyes gradually dissipated, looking at the deep cave in front of him, his sword eyebrows were slightly trembling.

"upbraid!"

The red fox in the arms of the woman in red let out a low cry, jumped down from Qinghan's arms alone, and entered the cave first.

Lu and Chen looked at each other, and their figures disappeared into the night.

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"Chi, chi, chi..."

The red fox, who is familiar with the dark cave, ran to the depths while screaming, stopping from time to time, waiting for the two behind him.

Lu Chen and Qing Han followed behind. Although the cave was pitch black, it was nothing to the remnants of the prehistoric times and the Taoist celestial masters.

The cave looks ordinary, but it is a bit deep when walking.

Especially after crossing a few caves that are only the size of a fist, the road ahead seems to have no end, showing a downward trend and deepening continuously.