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Er Erhong rubbed her head without looking, and stayed away from the proud Zhang Qishan. This man was easily carried away by praise.

After deciding to look for the cemetery arch, the old man dug out a pile of messy and dirty hair from the box.

"Are these hairs the same as those that attacked us? Will this be useful?" Master Ba waved his hands in disgust, showing his disbelief.

The old man stretched out his hand to lift his hair, nodded affirmatively and said, "Those people use this to get in and out of the cemetery."

After receiving a positive reply, Ba Ye quickly chose one and put it on his head.

"Don't tell me, I look good wearing it." Niao Niao put a film on the top of his head and carefully took care of his long hair.

"Sure enough, beautiful people are all so beautiful that it's hard to distinguish between male and female."

"What about me?" Not to be outdone, Master Ba brushed aside the long hair on both sides and looked at Nau Nau expectantly.

He raised his head and took a glance, then lowered his head in an instant. She bit her lower lip and said in a low voice: "If Master Eight is a woman, there will definitely be a place for you in Yihongyuan."

[What a mess in the world. The eighth master looks like a handsome scholar even in a long gown. How come he wears long hair, so inconsistent! No, I can't laugh, it's wrong to laugh at others! 】

"What about Master Buddha and Master Er?"

"How long has it been and you're still talking nonsense." Zhang Qishan quickly changed the subject. He didn't want to know what Niao Niao thought about him wearing long hair.

"That's right, Lao Ba, the most urgent task now is to find the cemetery."

Er Erhong and Zhang Qishan sang and harmonized, and they worked together very well. Master Ba pointed at himself, then at the two of them, and finally had to shut up.

With the old man leading the way, the team soon reached a passage filled with man-eating fungi.

After passing the man-eating fungus, the old man fell to the ground exhausted.

No longer needing hair, everyone quickly threw the long hair on their heads to the ground, their movements filled with disgust.

Hair: You were not like this when you loved me. I was rushing just now!

"Old Ba, don't move!" Zhang Qishan touched his neck and squatted down next to Ba Ye sternly.

On Master Ba's neck, a black hair suddenly twisted.

Zhang Qishan's eyes flashed, and he reached out to take off the hair from his neck. Fortunately, the leather jacket was on and it didn't get into his skin.

"Wind lantern."

The wind lamp burned his hair, and after taking a sip of realgar wine, Master Ba breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Qishan touched his neck again. When Master Ba saw it, he immediately asked worriedly: "Master Fo, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zhang Qishan replied nonchalantly.

"Ah." The old man suddenly screamed, and the second master hurriedly ran to him, trying to help him clean the hair from his skin.

"Ah!" The old man twisted his body and begged: "Don't, don't, it hurts too much!"

"No, old man, hold on. When you get out, I will help you buy a house. You will be happy for the rest of your life." Er Yue's eyes were red.

"Second Master, get out of the way."

Er Erhong raised her head and looked at Nia Niao expectantly.

The old man on the ground was still moaning. He came forward and pinched the old man's mouth, cut his fingers and dripped blood into his mouth.

Curls of blood flowed through his body, and the man-eating bacteria that were still piercing deep into his skin began to burrow out in horror.

Strips of black hair emerged from the old man's body like tadpoles. February Hong quickly destroyed the man-eating fungi with a wind lantern.

The hair went in and out of the old man's body. He twisted in pain, exhausted all his strength and fell into Er Erhong's arms.

"With his physical condition, it is impossible for him to carry us any longer."

"Don't worry, old man, I will definitely take you out." Er Erhong promised firmly.

Two soldiers were left to take care of the old man, and everyone started moving forward again.

After walking around on the map, we finally arrived at the legendary stone gate.

The stone gate is about as tall as three or four people and looks simple and majestic.

"I really didn't expect that there is such a big door down here." Master Ba looked up at the stone door in wonder.

The usually silent brother spoke uncharacteristically: "It... feels bad inside."

"Brother, don't worry, everything will be fine." He stared at Shimen and held his hand.

Pushing open the stone door, the inside of the tomb is full of holes. At first glance, it looks like a bee's nest.

"Finally we're at a place we're familiar with." Master Ba stretched out, feeling confident.

"Yes, this cemetery is much better than those dark and weird mines in front of us." The adjutant agreed.

"Don't relax. The mines ahead are so dangerous, and this cemetery will only be more dangerous."

"What Lord Buddha said is that we still have to be careful about sailing the ship of ten thousand years."

"Baby, where's the steel ball I asked you to bring?"

When Zhang Qishan asked, Master Ba suddenly understood and took off his backpack and said, "No wonder Lord Buddha asked me to carry the steel ball. Lord Buddha is really wise."

Inside the steel ball, there are several long wires, which are tied into a maze-like cave, which also adds a bit of security.

"Adjutant, take the steel wire ball. Me, the eighth master and the second master will go take a look first."

"Lord Buddha, why don't I go with my little brother?" He stepped forward and wanted to take the wire.

"This is the matter of our Nine Sects. Everything you have done before, I, Zhang Qishan, will remember in my heart. The cemetery is the home ground of our Nine Sects, and this time it is just to explore the path."

Zhang Qishan had already said this. He patted the three of them on the shoulders and nodded.

The three of them each chose a cave and bent down to get in.

The adjutant and the remaining soldiers looked at the cave entrance worriedly.

He sat on the ground and took out two lollipops from his backpack.

"Can they...can it?" The younger brother leaned on the stone lion, somewhat doubtful that Niao Niao would compromise easily this time.

Before finishing a candy, the adjutant ran over anxiously and shouted: "Niao Niao, the wire is broken!"

He grabbed his backpack, took the little brother's hand, tied a rope to his hand, and bent down to get into the hole.

She was so relieved just now because her blood was dripping on their shoulders. If there were no accidents, she should be able to find them soon.

But she felt the smell left behind and scratched her head irritably. Are they mice? Why are they there everywhere?

He sniffed hard and struggled to identify the direction.

"Can't see me! Can't see me!"

Ba Ye sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands, and lowered his head in prayer.

Under him, a complex pattern was painted.

Suddenly a gravity appeared on his shoulders. He subconsciously shrank down and begged loudly for mercy: "I didn't mean to disturb everyone's sleep. Don't eat me..."

"What good will I gain if I don't eat you?"

A deliberately hoarse and low voice sounded above his head. Master Ba immediately held up his bag and said, "Senior, I must have not eaten for a long time, right? There is food in my bag! If you don't mind, just take it."

"Don't you have any money? I want gold, silver, jewelry..."

Why is this voice so familiar? Master Ba endured the fear in his heart and secretly observed through his fingers.

Glancing at Niao Niao, who was already bending over with a smile, he stood up from the ground, pretending not to notice, and said forcefully behind her back: "I tell you, Mr. Ba, I am in Changsha, but no one dares to mess with me. !”

"If you are wise, kowtow to Master Ba. Otherwise, be careful, Master Ba, I will accept you!"