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"I don't know either. Last time I sacrificed my freedom to go to the Ferris wheel to meet you. After returning, I can only be trapped here. Without the cane whip, I can't leave here.

I tried my best to lure you here, just want you to help me find the rattan whip, otherwise this world will collapse.

Whether it's you, He Jingshuo, Xiao Hei, Da Huang, etc., they will disappear from this world, and you in the real world will also die completely. "

"Where is He Jingshuo, where is he?"

Wei Junxing asked eagerly, he had to rescue He Jingshuo first.

Wei Linggong in the coffin was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice,

"I can only feel your presence. I don't know where He Jingshuo is. I think he must be locked up somewhere in this tomb."

As soon as Wei Junxing heard that He Jingshuo was here, he wanted to go out to find He Jingshuo, but he hadn't moved yet when he heard footsteps outside the tomb door.

"No, she's here, hide now."

Wei Linggong's expression tightened, and there was a thud in his throat, as if swallowing, and he whispered in fear.

Hearing what Wei Linggong said, Wei Junxing panicked, stood up, and looked around, but there was no place to hide at all, except this coffin.

Without thinking about it, he climbed into the coffin with his feet on the side of the coffin.

"Quick, quick, quick, hide under me."

Before Wei Junxing came in, he always felt that the coffin was a bit deep, but after entering it, he found that the space here was much larger than he had imagined.

Wei Linggong's body was not touching the bottom of the coffin at all, but hung in the air, his limbs were nailed to the four corners by iron chains, and his head was also tied with iron chains, so he could not move at all.

It's just that a row of white bones is neatly placed on one side of his coffin, which looks like human bones, but it's not just a human bone.

Besides Wei Linggong, who else is in this coffin?Just as this thought flashed by, footsteps sounded outside the coffin.

An indescribably rotten and sour stench pierced his nostrils. Wei Junxing curled up, stared at the back of Wei Linggong's head, and forced himself to hold his breath.

The footsteps stopped abruptly beside the coffin, and then a seductive voice sounded,

"I said General Wei, you've been lying here for a long time, do you want to go out for a walk?"

The voice was Weasel, not Gong Nianwei.

Wei Junxing didn't see the weasel before he passed out. Now that he heard the weasel's voice in the coffin, he immediately thought that Gong Nianwei had hooked up with the weasel and the white vixen.

Wei Linggong coughed lightly, but didn't answer immediately, instead the iron chains on his feet rattled.

There was a chuckle outside the coffin, extremely proud.

The iron chain rang for a long time before Wei Junxing heard Wei Linggong on him say,

"Even if I want to go out, you can't be such a master. Before you died, you were a monster who could only hide in barren graves, and after you died, you were someone else's running dog."

His voice was as harsh as possible, and he didn't pay attention to the weasel at all.

The weasel's footsteps sounded around the coffin again, obviously a little angry, but instead he just laughed twice,

"No matter what, you are the prisoner now, and I happen to have the freedom you dream of."

Soon her footsteps approached the coffin again, Wei Junxing held his breath, afraid that the weasel would smell him.

But fortunately, he was hiding under Wei Linggong, with Wei Linggong's powerful aura, the weasel couldn't smell his aura for a while.

"Shut up, you bastard, you are ashamed to say that Ling'er is hiding in a deserted grave, and you are also hiding in this grave, lingering like a dog in water."

The voice sounded extremely angry, but even if it was angry, the nice voice still had a confusing taste, it belonged to that white vixen.

After the vixen finished yelling, a white damask snaked its way through Wei Linggong's neck as if it had grown legs.

The white silk was about to get into the coffin to search, and passed through Wei Linggong's neck, and directly touched Wei Junxing's arm. The white silk hesitated for a moment, but didn't stop, and wrapped itself around Wei Linggong's neck.

"Tell me, where is Wei Junxing? If you don't tell me, I'll strangle you to death!"

The white fox yelled again sternly.

Wei Linggong, who had been panting for a long time just to say the last sentence, was wrapped around his neck, unable to speak.

His chest cavity sounded like a leaky bellows.

The weasel angrily yelled at the white vixen,

"You're strangling him like this. It's strange if you can talk. It's about to be closed. Don't you want to live?"

The white vixen was obedient, and quickly took back the white silk, lying on the side of the coffin, waiting for Wei Linggong to breathe.

Wei Linggong gasped for a while, then spoke weakly again,

"You have also seen that I am like this, and I have lost my vine whip. Even if Wei Junxing wants to ask me for help, I still have more than enough energy, and you are looking for the wrong place."

The weasel's footsteps sounded around the coffin, and he must have been looking inside, but the strange thing was that the white fox shrewdly discovered Wei Junxing's existence, but he didn't tell the weasel.

Wei Junxing didn't understand for a while, aren't they in the same group?

Although the tomb is huge, it can be seen clearly at a glance. If it is really hidden here, it is impossible for her not to see it.

The weasel walked around Wei Linggong's coffin a few times, found nothing, and left the tomb with small steps.

Wei Junxing let out a long breath, got out from under Wei Linggong's body, and sat down against the coffin wall.

He was afraid that the weasel would come and go, so it was safer to sit in the coffin now.

"Did that white vixen have a deal with you? Did you instruct him to let me out?"

"This is between me and him. The most important thing now is to find my rattan whip."

Wei Junxing sat cross-legged in the coffin, leaned against the coffin wall and closed his eyes to meditate.

"If I help you find the rattan whip, can you promise not to hurt He Jingshuo?"

Wei Linggong looked sideways, pondered for a moment and replied,

"can."

"Also, after I retrieve the rattan whip, can you guarantee that we can leave here safely without any obstruction?"

Wei Linggong bit his lip and said coldly,

"it is good."

Wei Junxing was straightforward when he heard that he agreed, although he was muttering in his heart, but there was no better way at the moment.

Sitting in the coffin, he carefully analyzed Wei Linggong,

"The rattan whip is in Gong Nianwei's hands now. In order to restrain you, she must hold it at every step. Only by finding her can you find the rattan whip, but where are you going to find her now?"

Wei Junxing seemed to be discussing with Wei Linggong, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

Wei Junxing shook the iron chain and said in a low voice,

"After you were arrested, the only one who stayed outside was Xiao Hei. She is very familiar with this place, so Gong Nianwei has never found her. After you go out, try to find Xiao Hei. Also, my sword is in the next room. The switch is on my right foot."