Sunset and moonrise!

Deep in Laoxiongling.

A transformed natural cave is brightly lit.

The leader of the Medicine Immortal Sect, Ge Hu, sat on a throne covered with tiger skin.

"Gu Qianqiu from Maoshan is very interested in the Holy Child."

The news released by the Great Gu Master has already reached Ge Hu.

"Gu Qianqiu!

Senior weapon refiner!

Advanced magical weapon!

If my Medicine Immortal Sect also had a high-level magical instrument, why would we have been suppressed by Qingyuan Village for thousands of years? "

Gehu's eyes flickered.

High-level magical weapons are extremely precious to any force.

Miaojiang is home to many Gu Masters.

The Gu Master is good at refining Gu, but he basically knows nothing about refining equipment.

Therefore, in the entire Miao Territory, there is only one high-level magic weapon, and that is the mountain-driving staff in the hands of the great sorcerer.

The mountain-driving staff was not made by a high-level weapon refiner, but was made by the ancestors of the Miao people thousands of years ago, who picked up the remains of a tree demon that was killed by lightning and was almost immortal.

To put it simply.

That mountain-driving stick was a gift from heaven.

It was luck that Qingyuan Village was able to obtain it.

“But, that Gu Qianqiu is the son-in-law of Qingyuan Village.

What exactly is this great Gu Master planning?"

Gehu frowned.

a long time.

And stretched out again.

"Whatever her idea is.

Let’s go meet Gu Qianqiu first…”

……

The full moon hangs high.

"Huhuhu..."

The night wind howled.

There was an inexplicable whimpering sound in the wind, which made people's scalps numb!

However, Gu Qianqiu and his group were obviously not among them.

The pavilion is just ahead.

After going down the mountain.

Another long journey ahead.

Finally, Gu Qianqiu and his party arrived in front of the Zan Pavilion.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Wu Lao Er, Wu Lao Er..."

The door of the hall was closed, and Wu Xiong walked forward and started clapping and shouting.

As a local tyrant.

He and Wu Laoer also know each other.

however.

Knocked for a long time.

But no one came to open the door.

"What's going on with this Wu Lao Er?

Sleeping so soundly?"

Wu Xiong frowned.

"There's no one inside!"

Gu Qianqiu stepped forward.

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife fell into his hands.

Raise your hand!

Swipe down along the crack in the door.

The sword energy is surgeing!

Cut the latch directly.

Then he pushed again.

"Squeak-"

The door, which had not been opened for who knows how long, was opened again.

into the eye.

There are densely packed coffins.

And two fierce and majestic statues.

It turns out that this Zanguan was originally a temple.

I don’t know what two gods are enshrined inside.

Later, the temple fell into disrepair.

Being noticed by Maoshan.

I spent money to renovate it.

It was transformed into a museum.

Just simple repairs.

So a lot of things inside were left untouched.

Including the statues inside.

There was a lot of dust and quite a few spider webs on the statue and the coffin.

It was obvious that no one had taken care of it for a long time.

"this……

Nothing will happen to Wu Laoer and the others, right?"

Wu Xiong's expression changed slightly.

There was no one in the hall.

It is possible that Wu Laoer and his companions went up the mountain to hunt, collect herbs or something and were not here.

But this is what the museum looks like now.

It's obvious that no one has taken care of it for a long time.

Even if Wu Laoer and the others go out.

It's impossible to be away for such a long time.

"It's possible, go in and take a look!"

Gu Qianqiu knew what was going on.

However, one cannot act like one who can predict the future.

On the spot, everyone continued to move forward.

Prepare to go to the backyard to check it out.

This is a museum.

The hall in front with the statue of the god was converted into a morgue.

The house at the back is where Wu Laoer and his family usually live.

however.

Just walked a few steps.

"Squeak-"

Suddenly, a creepy sound came from the coffin in the hall.

That voice...

It was like something was scratching at the wood.

The sound hits the ears.

It makes people feel heartbroken.

"what--"

Ge Lan screamed and threw herself into Gu Qianqiu's arms.

Well, after sleeping in the same bed.

She and Gu Qianqiu also became much closer.

At this moment, feeling uneasy, the first person she thought of was naturally Gu Qianqiu.

"Is this, a dead body resurrected?

Could it be that Wu Laoer and the others were attacked by zombies who had resurrected? "Wu Xiong grabbed two scimitars from his waist and looked vigilantly in the direction where the scratching sound came from.

“??Very likely!

Go ahead and see it!"

Luo Shuying was not afraid.

Although, in terms of cultivation, she is far inferior to Gran.

However, in terms of practical experience.

She wants to suppress Ge Lan again.

"fine!

You are a Taoist from Zaoge Mountain.

Even if you encounter zombies.

As long as you haven't reached the stage of zombie jumping, you should be able to handle it, right?"

With his arms full of fragrance, Gu Qianqiu patted Ge Lan's back to comfort her.

At the same time, his brows were slightly frowned.

This girl is so timid.

He only has the cultivation level of a Taoist disciple.

But if you really want to face the enemy.

It's hard to say how much strength can be exerted.

Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case for a teacher from a famous family.

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