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His head was almost pushed to the ground by a strong burst of force. Ba Ye stood up and quickly helped Niao Niao's shoulders. He said with a flattering smile: "Niao Niao, you are finally here. This place is too evil."

"Have you seen Buddha?"

"No, I've been here since we got separated."

She frowned, took his wrist and tied it with a hemp rope.

"Follow me."

Almost every cave that extends in all directions is filled with the smell of blood.

In addition to the smell of blood, it was also mixed with the dampness of some earth and an unknown fishy smell.

He sniffed and squinted his eyes to distinguish the direction of Zhang Qishan and Er Erhong.

"Brother, is she a dog?" Master Ba held the rope and asked the silent brother sideways.

"Master Ba, this space is only this big. I can hear everything you say."

[When I saw this fortune teller, I should have turned around and left! Let him feed the ghosts in the tomb. 】

"Isn't it a bit surprising, Niao Niao, how can you tell the direction by smell?"

"The constitution is like this." Niao Nau didn't intend to explain too much. She seemed to smell a smell of blood in the air, but it was not the smell of her blood.

Niao Niao was a little anxious. She bent down and sped up and said, "Some of them are injured, we have to hurry."

As the smell of blood intensified, they saw Zhang Qishan falling to the ground, preparing to use a dagger to clean the hair on his neck.

There was a scratch on his arm from a mirror fragment, and blood flowed down to the palm of his hand, and it looked like red earthworms squirming on his body.

"Lord Buddha!" ​​Master Ba was shocked by the scene in front of him, with distressed tears welling up in his eyes.

[Is this fortune teller so nervous about Zhang Qishan? He was just injured and looked like he was going to die. 】

"Zhang Qishan, hold on, I will take you out." Niao Niao held his hand holding the dagger, pulled the dagger and cut his palm, and grabbed his collar.

The moment her blood entered Zhang Qishan's body, there was a stinging pain in his neck, and the black hair fell to the ground wrapped in the flesh.

Master Ba immediately burned his hair with a lantern and said through gritted teeth, "This damn thing should have been burned in the first place."

"Take care of your Buddha, there is also a second master."

[We have only been separated for a short time, and we are all injured. I don’t know what’s going on with the child Er Erhong. If he is also injured, I will have to drag the old, weak, sick and disabled to fight. 】

"Can I leave?" He glanced at the weak Zhang Qishan and asked warmly.

He endured the pain in his body and nodded through gritted teeth. Niao Niao tied another red string to his hand, as if carrying a bunch of dolls, and entered the maze again.

[Don’t mention it, it’s like leading a group of kindergarten children on a sightseeing tour. 】

The smell of blood in the cave became so faint that it was almost impossible to smell it. Niao Niao laboriously searched for traces of February Red among the various messy smells.

In the cave that was exactly the same but had never been before, Er Erhong seemed to have had her soul taken away, and she knelt on the ground blankly.

"Second Master, Second Master!"

"Second Master."

Zhang Qishan and Ba Ye hurried to Er Erhong, calling him anxiously.

But those shouts were like gravel thrown into the sea, without any echo.

They looked back at Niao Niao in unison, and there was a dependence in their eyes that they could not easily detect.

"He has entered a fantasy world. He can only come out on his own. There is nothing I can do." He shrugged and spread his hands helplessly.

[I don’t know what kind of fantasy the second master was trapped in. Could it be an affair? If that's the case, I'd really like to take a look. 】

In the illusion, February Hong looked at the blue sky above her head in confusion.

Why is there any sound from above?

[But isn’t it bad to pry into people’s privacy like this? wrong! I'm going to watch him for the girl. What if he can't resist the temptation outside? 】

Er Yue's red heart stopped, and he lowered his head to look at the girl who was no longer breathing in his arms, his eyes completely restored to clarity.

Yes, his girl is not dead! His girl is alive and well! His girl is waiting for him to come home.

Thinking like this, the surrounding scenery shattered like glass.

"Second Master, you wake up!"

Seeing the second master open his eyes, Zhang Qishan hugged him excitedly.

"You don't have to get involved in this. You have worked hard for me. If you really stay here, how can I go back and face Madam."

"Don't worry, Buddha, I'm fine. I've found a way to get through this maze."

As soon as Er Erhong's words came out, Zhang Qishan's face lit up.

"My family has a special skill. Now that I think about it, it seems to be a way to deal with this kind of situation."

Er Erhong stood in the center of the tomb, holding five or six iron marbles between her fingers.

As he exerted force on his wrist, the iron marbles scattered and flew into the surrounding caves.

Er Erhong closed her eyes and listened carefully to the sound of iron marbles swimming in the cave.

The others watched him with bated breath, and Niao Niao also imitated him, closing his eyes and feeling the fluctuations in the air.

After repeating it several times, Er Erhong opened her eyes and said confidently: "I think I should know how to leave."

This time, they encountered no further obstacles and reached the last cave smoothly.

"Lord Buddha, behind you are the nine sects and the people of Changsha. If something happens to you, how will I face these fellow villagers!"

"Then if something happens to you, what will Madam do?"

When the two of them were arguing, Niao Niao had already dragged the younger brother to the stone door behind the cave.

[If I guessed correctly, the thing buried inside should be meteorite copper. This thing is extremely harmful to the human body, so why not just go in and get it. 】

'Master Niao Niao, it's best not to. If you go in, it will be equivalent to changing the direction of the world, which is not allowed. '

"Lord Buddha, what I said is right. You are still injured, so you are indeed not suitable to go in."

"Second Master, don't worry, you will come out safely."

Er Erhong glanced at her in surprise. How did she know that there was meteorite copper inside? And why are you so sure that he will come out safely?

"If I don't come out in two hours, you can leave first. You don't have to wait for me."

After Er Erhong finished speaking, she jumped up into the cave and disappeared into the darkness.

For the next time, he held his chin up and looked at the dark hole in boredom.

"It's just a matter of waiting, Mr. Ba, why don't we talk about some gossip?"

"What gossip? The second master is uncertain about his life or death inside, so you still have time to gossip?" The eighth master snorted coldly, twisting his butt and staying away from her.

"Lord Buddha, you are not from the Zhang family, why did you come to Changsha and become the admiral of the Nine Sects?"

"It's nothing. My father is a branch of the clan, and he violated the taboo of not marrying foreigners, so he was expelled from the Zhang family."

"Did you meet Master Ba at that time too?"

Speaking of this, Master Ba became interested. He stood up and said passionately: "At that time, I was hung up and beaten. I thought I was going to see the ancestor."

"Unexpectedly, Buddha came to save me single-handedly. I swore at that time that no matter what happened in the future, I, Qi Tiezui, would never betray Lord Fo."

Zhang Qishan tilted his head and looked at the noisy Master Eight with a smile.

[Ugh, it turns out the two of them are having this kind of thing. No wonder the fortune teller was willing to accompany him to the grave even though he had predicted a big disaster. 】

"So, you are willing to go to the grave just for this reason, to calculate the evil?"

"No, although the divination I predicted is a big disaster, there is another divination, which is a near miss."