"That's not true!" Feng Chenglin shook his head seriously: "I feel that you are actually testing us!"
“……”
Pirong's voice was blocked for a moment, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.
"What? We are You said the wrong thing? " Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows and raised his head to indicate: "if I borrow your words, there is no outsider here. Let's not be coquettish. What can we say? How nice!"
Ling Luoyu's side eyes: "you catch up with us. If you don't want to say anything, we will go with you for a reason. Of course, if you don't want to say it, we will not force you. After all, we are a group!"
"A group of..."
Piron murmured, with a distinct frown.
It looks like it's very tangled.
"I said you..."
"Fat man!" Ling Luoyu drinks fengchenglin and shakes his head quietly.
Piron is already entangled, so don't ask.
It will appear that they are utilitarian.
She believes that in the face of life and death, Piron knows how to choose.
In the mountains, there was a dead silence.
Even the sound of their breathing became a little heavy
it seemed that they were oppressed by silence, and Piron loosened his collar and let out a long breath.
"We're looking for it, but it's also a ghost in the hell's gate..."
"The dead?" Feng Chenglin immediately sat up straight and raised his right hand: "you wait a moment This so-called dead spirit, is it what you call something, or Or that thing, really The dead? "
Ling Luoyu:
This guy, the psychological shadow of ghosts and other things in his life, is estimated to be irreparable.
Dry swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Piron lowered his voice.
"The dead It's a dead soul. It's something you can see and touch They are the guardians of the devil's gate... "
"Patron saint?"
Feng Chenglin was stunned and immediately looked around.
"Guard what? You're not saying, this place, it's you Where the Mohist buried the dead? "
Since it's a bunch of dead people, what are you guarding?
Protect these people's bones before they turn to ashes, not to be disturbed!?
"When the ghost gate is opened, it is with Mohist blood as the key, right?"
“…… What's the matter? " Fengchenglin has an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, Piron's face got worse.
“…… In fact, that's the way to open the door of hell, but it's also It's also the awakening of the dead Sacrifice... "
Fengchenglin is completely bad: "you What is the matter with you? "
Isn't that harmful?
Call the dead?
Are you full?
"There is no way When Guimenguan was built, it was intended to protect the ancestors of Mohism from being disturbed. Therefore, a method was set up to protect this place... "
Ling Luoyu light jaw head, immediately shook his head: "so, as long as we leave within three hours, everything is not a problem?"
"Yes
"Otherwise?"
“…… It could be Death... "
Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes: "are we digging a hole to bury ourselves?"
Think of what, you raised eyebrows.
"No Are you not to be like us
Pirong nodded solemnly: "so we have to live well for three days..."
"Three days?" Wind into the forest, ha ha.
Since an ambush has been set up in advance, it must be a life-threatening thing.
Three days!?
As long as that thing appears, I don't know how to endure for three hours.
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