One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Long Shu landed at the gate of the palace and found that the palace had three floors.

But the gate was at the bottom, he entered from the entrance, and did not find Chen Wuluo and Xue Yin.

But after entering here, although the crack is still there, but now he doesn't need to go down, just go over it.

After passing through the canyon, Long Shu saw that the gate, which originally had only a dog hole, was now a hall, and at the end of the hall was a deep passage.

And Chen Wuluo and Xueyin should have passed through this passage.

Long Shu stepped into the passage. Unlike Chen Wuluo Xueyin, Long Shu used spiritual power to illuminate the passage. Looking at the moss-covered totem on the wall, he reached out and touched it gently.

And some parts of the totem are not covered with moss.

After seeing the totem on it clearly, Long Shu's eyes flashed with surprise.

Because the above records are some totems that he has never touched.

Is this the totem of the Demon Race?

It's something he's never touched.

Long Shu withdrew his hand and looked towards the end of the passage.

Although Chen Wuluo's cultivation base is low, but with Xue Yin following him, there shouldn't be any problems.

If these murals are not rubbed down by themselves, then maybe the sect disciples or casual cultivators who come later will dismantle them directly.

The palace of the sinful gods in the Burning Moon Palace is the end.

Afterwards, the people from Shifang Pavilion went again, and the palace was demolished without even the foundation.

So as long as those sect disciples or casual cultivators, as long as they see valuable things, they will all move them away.

For example, those imperial families like to collect these things left over from ancient times.

They don't know the value at all, but it is buried under the Boneyard, and it will only be damaged and sold by them wantonly.

Since he can't take it away, he also needs to make a rubbing copy.

So Chen Wuluo should understand why he didn't meet up first.

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Next to the stone statue outside, Er Zhuyu walked around looking for someone.

"Junior Sister Meng~ Where are you? I'm so scared by myself! Your Yuhe duck is also in my pocket~" Er Zhu Yuxun lay on the waist of the stone statue, couldn't help shouting, but was afraid of being alarmed. What, his voice is very small.

But the only answer to him was the wind.

Er Zhu Yuxun was afraid of death at this time.

Why did he leave him alone in this place at this time.

Who the hell came to look for him! ! !

Whoever will accompany him at this time, then he will definitely make more pills for the other party.

And it is the kind that is not easy to refine.

Just when Er Zhu Yuxun had this thought, the ground under his feet was suddenly opened.

Of course, not only the position under his feet, but also the same position of the four stone statues, there is a passage on the ground.

So Er Zhu Yuxun is just one of the four unlucky ones.

He didn't even have time to react, and the whole person fell vertically.

The unlucky Er Zhu Yuxun just fell from a high place, and then rolled down along this passage.

At this time, Meng Guiwen and Yu He, who were walking down the stairs from the waist of the stone statue, couldn't help but stop.

Wuti felt that the two stopped, and turned to look at them: "What's wrong?"

Meng Guiwen didn't respond to the words, and Yu He didn't speak either.

At this time, the two tacitly ignored Wu mentioning.

And Wuti didn't care, after all, he wasn't the kind of person who particularly liked to know about other people's lives.

It's just because the two people in front of him are the ones he cares about too much.

That's why I'm asking a lot.

Meng Guiwen actually felt a sound, which seemed to be a human scream.

But when I listened carefully, there was no sound.

So Meng Guiwen felt that it was his own illusion.

But Yu He seemed to feel it too, so it might not be an illusion.

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At this moment, Er Zhu Yuxun's throat was about to call for splits, but he still fell down.

The surroundings were dark, and the sense of fear that there was only a small space struck instantly.

Just when Er Zhu Yuxun wondered if he was really hopeless, he rolled to the ground with a snap.

What caught his eyes was a pair of familiar boots.

When Chen Wuluo looked at Er Zhu Yuxun who was rolling down from the passage, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Isn't he with Junior Sister Meng?

Why is it rolling down from here?

When Er Zhu Yuxun saw the familiar boots, it was like seeing the savior.

Before Chen Wuluo could react, he jumped up and hugged Chen Wuluo in an instant.

And Chen Wuluo couldn't push it away no matter what.

"Ahhhhhh, Junior Brother, I was scared to death. I thought I was going to die." Er Zhu Yuxun cried while hugging Chen Wuluo.

When Chen Wuluo heard Er Zhu Yuxun's words, a hash mark appeared on his forehead, trying to push Er Zhu Yuxun away.

But Chen Wuluo looked down and saw that Er Zhu Yuxun was really crying.

Even if this man Chen Wuluo was beaten by himself or someone else, and he was about to refine the elixir that exploded, he did not shed a single tear.

After all, he always said that as the most beautiful man in Zhenfeng Continent, if he wanted to give girls a sufficient sense of security, he would naturally be a man.

But he didn't think that Er Zhu Yuxun would really cry.

Chen Wuluo also took back the foot he wanted to kick.

Don't kick him this time.

Xue Yin saw Er Zhu Yuxun roll down, then jumped up and hugged Chen Wuluo.

This made Xue Yin a little curious, and when she leaned forward, she saw Er Zhu Yuxun crying.

It's the kind of crying that's going on.

So he took out his little handkerchief and handed it to Er Zhu Yuxun: "Don't cry, have you been wronged in some way? Or did you hurt from the fall?"

When Er Zhu Yuxun heard Xue Yin's voice, she couldn't shed tears.

It never occurred to him that besides his junior brother, Xue Yin was also here.

But thinking about it, my junior brother and Xue Yin were left outside.

But why are they here?

Thinking of this, Er Zhu Yuxun quickly let go of Chen Wuluo.

"I'm fine, is your injury better?" Er Zhu Yuxun realized that Chen Wuluo was still injured at this time.

The series of actions I just did won't hurt Chen Wuluo, right?

"Okay." As Chen Wuluo said, he took the handkerchief from Xue Yin's hand and threw it on Er Zhu Yuxun's face.

"Wipe away your tears. Is it shameful for a big man to cry like this?"

Er Zhu Yuxun grabbed the handkerchief and wiped his face, but he didn't take it seriously: "Anyway, I only cry in front of you."

After saying this, he looked at Xueyin again.

Xue Yin seemed to have been caught doing something bad, and immediately raised her hand to swear: "I will never say anything about it."

Of course, neither Chen Wuluo nor Er Zhu Yuxun would believe this.

As long as Meng Guiyi asks him, Xueyin will definitely tell the whole story.

However, Chen Wuluo stepped forward to take a look at the passage, the passage was dark and narrow, if Er Zhu Yuxun were taller and burlier, he might be stuck.

Chen Wuluo knew that his elder brother was afraid of the dark, and also afraid of being alone.

Since he came down alone, it means that he was alone before.

But thinking that he ran away alone without leaving a word, Chen Wuluo didn't feel bad anymore.

Damn senior brother, just cry to death.

"Are you always alone?" Chen Wuluo thought not to ask, but he still asked.

"No, there's still this duck." Er Zhu Yuxun said, and lifted Xiao Huang out of his pocket.

Xiao Huang was originally awake, but because Er Zhu Yuxun squeezed it when he rolled down, he was knocked unconscious again.

Chen Wuluo looked down at the duck in his hand, but was a little surprised.

Isn't this the real Yuhe's duck?