I don't know how long it took for him to wake up. He was exhausted as if he had been beaten. When he opened his eyes, he saw Shuo Feng standing in front of him, looking at him anxiously, both eyes red.

"Sir, you finally woke up."

Yuan Mohan threw the clothes covering him out at once, "Why are you crying? I'm not dead."

He immediately stood up and tried to use his skills. To his surprise, it was extremely smooth and much stronger than before. He was so happy that he was resurrected with full blood.

"Shuofeng, now you know the imperial mausoleum better than I do, be careful as you may be killed and silenced."

Yuan Mohan came out, found the switch and closed the stone door. Shuo Feng looked at him tremblingly, "Master, don't scare me, I will believe it."

Yuan Mohan looked at him indifferently, "Of course it's true. Many of the migrant workers who built the imperial mausoleum were buried with them. Only a small number of them escaped from this lake. This lake was connected to a river outside. At that time, some water was obtained in advance. After hearing the news, they all tried desperately to escape, but could not find an exit anywhere. Later, some people who were good at water found a way to escape underwater, but they had to hold their breath underwater for a quarter of an hour. No ordinary person has such good skills. , but someone still did it, and so far at least three people have escaped."

Shuo Feng felt as if he had heard a ghost story, and instantly felt that the landlord became gloomy. It turned out that there were so many innocent souls here. According to legend, the supernatural events were caused by the grievances of those who died unjustly, and the grievances gathered together. The more ghosts you have, the more they will become ghosts. Ghosts usually wander in such dark and gloomy places, and will look for opportunities to find scapegoats. In this way, every time a scapegoat is found, the resentment will dissipate a little, and it will not dissipate until there are enough scapegoats.

He began to feel chills all over his body, and followed Yuan Mohan out closely, his voice even out of tune, "Sir, please slow down and wait for me, don't leave me alone."

He walked to Yuan Mohan's side in two or three steps, almost reaching out to grab his sleeves, and never left him again.

Yuan Mohan's clothes got wet, dried, and finally dried again. He glanced at Shuofeng with disdain and said, "How on earth did you deceive Miss Banxia into getting her? I feel wronged for her."

When Shuofeng heard him mention Pinellia ternata, he straightened up his back immediately, his face still a little unnatural, "Master, you...so you know everything?"

He was worried, fearing that Yuan Mohan would say something against him in the next second.

Yuan Mohan curled his lips and said, "I am not the only one with eyeliners, so naturally I know all these things very well."

The two of them walked into the hall outside while talking. When the medicine men saw someone coming, they immediately rushed over with strange screams, "Wow... wow."

Yuan Mohan stood there and watched for a while, distinguishing which one was in better spirits. He didn't find these medicine people, and he didn't know what they did before. But judging from their performance, they should all be the same. Some ordinary people.

He now began to miss the two medicine men he first intercepted from Changsun Wujue. Because the medicine could not keep up, the two medicine men had gone crazy. He locked them up in a mysterious place and waited until he found them. As soon as drugs that can replace Qianhu are found, they will be released.

At this time, he heard voices outside. Yuan Mohan quickly made a silent gesture to Shuo Feng, and the two of them hid quietly.

Half an hour later, two figures walked in, "Chi Yan, have we been deceived by others? Why is there no guard in such an important place here, and the door is open? Could it be that we are trying to lure you into an urn?"

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Chi Yan also found it a bit unbelievable, "Let's be careful and wait until we go in to see what's going on. We came up with the intention before entering. It can't be against us."

Yuan Mohan leaned against the corner, calmly hearing the word Chi Yan, and suddenly thought of Changsun Wujue. Is Chiyan here to seek an antidote for Changsun Wujue, or is he here to deal with himself?

The other voice was very unfamiliar, but it didn't sound like a local, it sounded a bit like someone from Southern Xinjiang. His heart sank, Southern Xinjiang? Did they actually invite a Gu refining master from Southern Xinjiang? The originator of Gu refining there, he could only

It's just a branch. If the Gu master from Southern Xinjiang really arrives, he can only fight to the death with himself.

He held the hilt of the sword at his waist and hinted with his eyes to Shuo Feng to be more alert and ready to fight at any time.

As soon as Chi Yan and Yang Zeyan came in, they felt two black shadows flash in front of their eyes, and then a cold light came to their eyes, and the cold sword edge was already touching the tip of their noses.

The two of them leaned back and hid at the same time, covered in cold sweat from fear, but before they could calm down, the cold light came again, this time it went straight to the throat, Chi Yan had already grabbed the sword in his hand, and blocked the weapon in front of him with a brush.

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He flipped his wrist and stabbed out. Yuan Mohan reached out and grabbed his wrist. The two looked at each other. Chi Yan was a little surprised when he saw Yuan Mohan, but it was expected.

"Yuan Mohan, I didn't expect that you are really here? This is the imperial mausoleum. You won't be afraid of losing your life by refining Gu here. It's simply a loss of taiyin."

Yang Zeyan and Shuo Feng were fighting each other, but after hearing what was said here, he immediately feinted and ran out of the circle.

"So you are Yuan Mohan?" He saw a young man with a pale face and slender eyes. He had a sickly feminine beauty, which was very consistent with his imagination.

At this time, Yuan Mohan also discovered Yang Zeyan. His clothes and voice had already revealed his identity, "Are you the Gu Master of Southern Xinjiang? Do you know Master Cicada?"

Yang Zeyan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "I've never heard of it. Did you learn from Master Cicada?"

There was a look of disappointment on Yuan Mohan's face, "So you don't know where he is now. I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and I don't know if he is still alive. I just happened to see someone from southern Xinjiang.

Thinking of him."

"There are so many Gu refining masters in Southern Xinjiang, but only a few can make a name for themselves. I haven't heard of it. It's normal. It turns out that Mr. Yuan really learned the Gu refining technique from Southern Xinjiang, so we are from the same sect.

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Chi Yan was very dissatisfied with Yang Zeyan and asked him to deal with Yuan Mohan. However, he chatted with the enemy about daily life and looked like he wanted to recognize his family in this battle.

"Brother Yang, don't be deceived by him. He is used to being double-dealing and deceiving people's feelings because he is the one who gets in the way. Feng Qinghua and Zhan Beixiao, who have been married for several years, almost turned against each other because of him. This person is unacceptable.

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When Yang Zeyan heard this, he turned cold towards Yuan Mo, "I hate people who are emotionally unfaithful the most in my life, and I despise Mr. Yuan's behavior even more. If Master Cicada knows that he has such a disciple, he will definitely expel you from the school and clean him up."

Portal."

Yuan Mo smiled coldly, "Chi Yan, what a good thing you are. Don't think I can't see that your thoughts about Feng Qinghua are written all over your face."

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