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The whistling wind seemed to turn into an invisible sharp blade, making a sharp sound on the rock wall. The air seemed to drop twenty degrees suddenly, and a chill that froze the heart followed.

Lu Xiaolu leaned his back against the mountain wall, staring at the marks that were getting closer and closer, as if some beast's sharp claws had scratched the wall, knowing that something had already arrived in front of his eyes.

He clenched his palms tightly, planning to use the worst method to locate his opponent, no matter what 'it' is, as long as he touches himself, he will try his best to fight back!

coming!

The cold breath came, Lu Xiaolu's heart thumped, and he stood there with the determination of a strong man, without moving.

The cold wind blew across Lu Xiaolu's face, and then slowly blew away.

Lu Xiaolu: "...?!"

The sound of heavy metal dragging turned a corner and gradually faded away.

Lu Xiaolu: "?????"

How is this going? ? ? ? ?

This is the end? ? ? ?

What about the invisible, stinking bloody mouth?

What about bloody nails and teeth?

Let the nails be embedded in one's own flesh, and then a tragic death battle full of pain and blood? ?

Lu Xiaolu stared blankly at the direction where the voice disappeared, and suddenly his knees gave way, and he sat down on the ground.

I don't know how long he sat on the ground before Lu Xiaolu felt his heart beating again.

...How could it be possible not to be afraid.

He thought bravely in his heart, but Lu Xiaolu could feel that what passed before his eyes just now was something he had never seen before, and it couldn't be compared with Zhu Dianboy and Gui Sangong.

He couldn't see, couldn't touch, and the feeling of utter ignorance was more terrifying than any hideous monster.

Lu Xiaolu squatted on the ground, grabbing his neckline, his stomach regurgitated, but he didn't know whether he was vomiting or crying.

When he finally stood up while leaning on the wall, there was a sudden earth-shattering boom not far away, as if someone had exploded a mountain cannon in this dark maze, shaking the mountain suddenly.

Lu Xiaolu's feet were numb from squatting, and when he just stood up, he encountered this movement, and almost fell into his [beep——].

How did it happen?Did that thing blow itself up while walking?

Lu Xiaolu looked around suspiciously, and suddenly heard the sound of trampling footsteps, Lu Xiaolu took a closer look, and saw a fat old man running towards him with a grim face carrying a cloth bag.

That face!

A bit twisted though!

but--

"...Grandpa Wang?!"

Wang Dazhuang: "The one in front! Run, run, run——!!!!!!"

Lu Xiaolu was startled by his momentum, and couldn't help but also started to run wildly.

"Grandpa Wang!!!" Lu Xiaolu shouted while running, "We are all looking for you!"

Wang Dazhuang took a sneak peek: "Lu Xiaolu????!!! Oh, why are you here——"

"I——come with Xiao Ming!" Lu Xiaolu scratched his throat, "But now we're separated——"

Wang Dazhuang said: "What???? Where's Xiao Ming?"

"Let's go!" Lu Xiaolu said.

After all, Wang Dazhuang was an old man, he couldn't run for a while, and his speed was getting slower and slower. Lu Xiaolu cooperated with him to slow down, and after a while, he knew why Wang Dazhuang ran away.

He heard that cheating rumor again!

"What is that!" Lu Xiaolu shouted again.

"Three days!" Wang Dazhuang also shouted, "This way!"

Lu Xiaolu slammed on the brakes and followed Wang Dazhuang into a small road.

From Lu Xiaolu's point of view, this maze was dark and complicated, but Wang Dazhuang seemed to know the way, leading Lu Xiaolu around, and when Lu Xiaolu's own head became dizzy, they finally stopped.

Lu Xiaolu turned his head to look around, the gust of wind had disappeared at some point, and there was silence behind him.

Wang Dazhuang panted heavily, and then carefully looked at Lu Xiaolu.

"Are you really Xiao Lu?"

Lu Xiaolu was puzzled: "Of course it's me. You don't remember my face?"

Wang Dazhuang looked at Lu Xiaolu carefully: "Well—"

Lu Xiaolu: "??"

Wang Dazhuang slowly walked around him with his hands behind his back: "You said you came with Xiao Ming?"

Lu Xiaolu nodded.

"How did Xiao Ming find it?" Wang Dazhuang was very unhappy.

Lu Xiaolu scratched his head, he was not sure whether to tell Wang Dazhuang about Zhong Yi and Wang Xiaoming posing as him to open a store - although he probably couldn't hide it, he still had to cover up for Xiaoming.

So he vaguely told about Zhong Yilai's partnership with Wang Xiaoming.

"Nonsense!" Wang Dazhuang stared: "Then Xiao Ming also got you in?! Nonsense!"

Lu Xiaolu→→

Wang Dazhuang lost his temper, and walked around Lu Xiaolu twice, and found that he really couldn't tell whether this Lu Xiaolu was the real one or not—but Lu Xiaolu must have come too, and the mirror monster doesn't have the ability to create something out of nothing.

The problem is, the mirror demon's ability is too difficult to handle, even if it is Wang Xiaoming standing in front of him now, Wang Dazhuang is not very sure that he can really distinguish his own grandson from the mirror demon, let alone Lu Xiaolu.

But Wang Dazhuang can't leave Lu Xiaolu behind like this, what if this is true?What if you throw the real thing here and get torn apart by San Tian?

"By the way." Wang Dazhuang suddenly remembered: "When did you come in?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Lu Xiaolu felt a little nauseous again: "It's been a long time since I came in, more than six hours."

"Then you haven't met Santian?" Wang Dazhuang narrowed his eyes: "It's the one who chased us just now."

Lu Xiaolu said: "Speaking of which, what exactly is that? Huchihuchi is so scary!"

"Oh, yes, you can't see it." Wang Dazhuang thought for a while: "That's not right, did you hear it?"

Lu Xiaolu said, "That voice like a bellows?"

Wang Dazhuang's expression gradually became serious: "The mountain walls here are arranged according to the array and are embedded with Dafa magic spells, which can force Santian to walk in the maze according to a specific trajectory. Since you heard the movement of him walking, that means You ran into him."

Lu Xiaolu said, "Ah—"

"Are you okay?" Wang Dazhuang circled around him again: "How is it possible?"

You must know that Shen Tian was sealed as an extremely evil ghost, and the murderous and hostile aura on his body has not dissipated due to the seal and imprisonment for so many years. Even Wang Dazhuang can't face him head-on, and can only avoid it.

But Lu Xiaolu, an ordinary person, can escape from Shen Tian's hands?

"I think that... Zantian may not have seen it before." Lu Xiaolu managed to think of a reason: "I felt that something passed by, but at that time I was close to the wall and almost shrunk into a piece of paper. Maybe someone saw me. It's a strange rock."

"Impossible." Wang Dazhuang said decisively: "Do you know how dead you were just now? The people that Shen Tian killed could fill a river. Xiao Ming actually brought you in and let you encounter such a thing. If I can get out, I must teach him a lesson."

Lu Xiaolu said, "Don't, don't, I'm just curious and looking for death."

Wang Dazhuang rolled his eyes at him: "It's not a matter of curiosity! Since Zhong Yi has found Xiao Ming, he should know that Xiao Ming doesn't understand anything, so how could they get involved? And he wants to bring you?"

Lu Xiaolu had no choice but to tell them about the fact that they pretended to be shopkeepers and opened the door to find clues.

The expression on Wang Dazhuang's old face became more and more frightening. When Lu Xiaolu thought he was going to jump up and scold Wang Xiaoming, the old man grabbed Lu Xiaolu and touched his face with one hand.

But it's not so much touching, it's more like exploring whether there is a long bone in his face.

Lu Xiaolu was baffled, but Wang Dazhuang asked about his birthday with a serious face, and after paddling on the ground for a long time, he sighed.

"It counts." Wang Dazhuang said: "The cause and effect of this fate should not be calculated clearly."

Lu Xiaolu: "What?"

"You don't know?" Wang Dazhuang said.

"Know what?" Lu Xiaolu was at a loss.

"Then I won't tell you." Wang Dazhuang looked enigmatic.

Lu Xiaolu: "..."

"Let's go." Wang Dazhuang said, "I'll take you out."

Lu Xiaolu: "Can I go out?!"

Wang Dazhuang wondered, "Why not?"

"Isn't this a maze? It's still moving!" Lu Xiaolu said, "I walked so hard that I don't know if there are blood blisters on the soles of my feet."

"The labyrinth is also made by humans." Wang Dazhuang said lightly: "The formations made by humans are naturally a way to avoid ghosts and keep people out."

Lu Xiaolu didn't understand.

"I thought you broke in by mistake like me." Lu Xiaolu was a little embarrassed.

Wang Dazhuang always walked side by side with Lu Xiaolu: "Of course I came in by myself."

"What are you doing here?" Lu Xiaolu said, "Oh, catch ghosts! Are you here to subdue that towering one? Put him in the Qiankun bag, and his soul will fly away!"

Wang Dazhuang chuckled twice: "If Shen Tian is so easy to be wiped out, why did the predecessors who built the Demon Locking Tower work so hard to seal him?"

Although they formed a group with Wang Dazhuang, they are all big players in the Jianghu, but they never underestimated the danger in the Demon Locking Tower. They just came in to repair the imprisonment and strengthen the seal according to the way of heaven.

After all, all the evil things imprisoned here are thousands of years ago. After such a long time, an ordinary coffin board can become a spirit, let alone a ghost that could be evil.

Not to mention that the monsters in the Monster Suppressing Tower become stronger as they go up, even the one at the bottom of the tower has to be extremely careful.

"We're just here for maintenance." Wang Dazhuang said, "Do you understand the high-voltage tower? It's like that. The wire is broken and there is a leakage. We have to climb up to find the problem. It's best to fix it."

Lu Xiaolu said: "...But aren't the monsters here scary? The one just now was so towering, it will—"

Hey, it will kill someone.

When the words came to his lips, Lu Xiaolu swallowed them again.

After hanging out with Wang Xiaoming and Zhong Yi for a long time, Lu Xiaolu unconsciously got used to avoiding taboos.

Wang Dazhuang waved his hand: "If a high-voltage line leaks electricity, you will die, it's the same."

Lu Xiaolu: "..."

When Wang Dazhuang said this, the expression on his face was not only not nervous, but even calm.

Lu Xiaolu suddenly felt that these old people might not know what they would encounter before they came, but the strong awareness in their hearts allowed them to accept all the possibilities that appeared in front of them.

"Look." Wang Dazhuang suddenly took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his cloth bag, and wiped it on the rock wall they passed by, and there were dense blood-red mantras on the place where he wiped it.But the incantation was only a flash, then quickly faded, reverting back to a low-key rock face, as if it had never existed.

"Excavating a mountain to build a tower was a remarkable project in ancient times. In addition to the heavy confinement in the tower, the workload was unimaginable. Not to mention how much human life and material resources were spent in capturing the monsters in the tower. "Wang Dazhuang was a little emotional: "This demon-locking tower probably took several generations of hard work to build. If we turn a blind eye today because it is too dangerous and let the monsters in the tower mess around, what will happen to the predecessors who built the tower, as well as us? The patriarch who is worshiped together is a kind of blasphemy."