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Chapter 39: Master was captured by the monster

These two guys seemed to have disappeared since Xu Tong went up the mountain, but they rushed out at this moment, which surprised everyone.

However, seeing only the two of them but no sign of the old man, Xu Tong's heart skipped a beat, knowing that something must have happened.

"We are willing to try together. We only want one thing from your Majesty!"

Gao Zhuo and Chang Wuji ignored Xu Tong and stepped forward to prostrate themselves in front of the screen.

"what."

"Deed of the Ghost King!"

Gao Zhuo took a deep breath and read out these four words.

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, no one knew what this thing was, even Xu Tong heard of it for the first time.

"What do they want with this??"

On the side, Mei Du couldn't help but drag his chin and muttered to himself with confusion on his face.

"Do you know this thing?" Xu Tong held the black cat in his arms with one hand. The guy seemed to be calm after something happened, and he lay obediently on Xu Tong's chest without moving.

Mei Du nodded: "I have this thing at home, and there are many related classics. It is written very clearly on it. Those who enter the underworld must not take the five gates and cannot pass without a contract. Those who enter without permission will have their souls plunged into hell and never recover.

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Mei Du explained to Xu Tong in a low voice that the underworld was not as small as people thought. On the contrary, it was very big.

The exact size is unknown, but it is indeed very large. Such a large place is managed by countless ghosts, ghosts, and even ghosts and fairies.

But in such a big place, you can't just come and go when you want. If there is no deed, once it is discovered, it will inevitably lead to undercover arrests, so a deed is needed as a guarantee.

To put it bluntly, this thing is similar to the ancient road guide. Without this thing, you will be treated as a fugitive.

When Mei Du said this, Xu Tong understood that this thing was similar to the deed in his master's hand, but it seemed that the deed in his master's hand was more advanced.

"It's just that not everyone can take out this thing. Although the Ghost King sounds like a ghost king, he is not a priest of the underworld. How can he take out this thing?"

Mei Du held his chin in his hand and was thinking about it. Xu Tong was also thinking about it, but his thinking direction was different from Mei Du's.

How could Gao Zhuo know about this thing? Why would he want this thing even if he left his old man's soul alone?

The person behind the screen was silent for a while and then said: "Okay! This thing is not difficult at all. It's getting late. You should hurry up and don't delay the time for everyone to go back."

From behind the screen, a woman came out. It was the woman at the bottom of the mountain before. She opened her hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Please come with me."

Xu Tong stood up when he saw this. Mei Du pulled him and whispered: "Be careful of fraud."

Xu Tong calmly pushed Mei Du's hand back: "Keep this thing. If something goes wrong, run away."

It turned out that Mei Du wanted to secretly hand him a plum blossom hairpin, but Xu Tong didn't accept it. He always felt that something was wrong, and Mei Du needed this thing to save his life even more if he stayed here.

After speaking, he patted Mei Du's arm and followed the woman out of the hall.

Gao Zhuo and Chang Wugu carried the coffin again and followed it. Seeing this, the others stood up one after another, wanting to see whether Xu Tong and the others could succeed.

The three of them walked down the mountain along the path at the back of the mountain. In front of Yin-Yang Mountain was a scalding hot spring, but behind it was a biting cold wind.

Moreover, it becomes more and more bone-chilling as you go down. Xu Tong himself is very strong, and the black brocade robe with the prop card is immune to water, fire, ice and cold, so it is quite easy.

Because of Gao Zhuo's transformation into a corpse, the coldness felt very comfortable to him and did not affect him at all. Only Chang Wuzhen's face had turned pale and his body was shivering from time to time.

It can be seen that although Chang Wuzhen has also become a player, his strength seems to be a little bit behind. However, Chang Wuzhen is still like this, let alone those strangers who wanted to follow him down and take a look.

After walking for more than ten meters, they could no longer bear the cold air below and turned back to the top of the mountain.

"One is cold and one is hot, there is really a difference between yin and yang." Some people were secretly surprised that there is such a strange place in the world.

Xu Tong slowed down and waited for Gao Zhuo and the two who were following him to approach, then turned back and stared at them: "Idiot, where's the master!!"

The old man's life was related to their life and death. At this moment, he didn't even see the old man. How could Xu Tong not ask.

Gao Zhuo and Chang Wuju looked strange. They seemed to want to say something, but they didn't know how to explain. They could only glance helplessly at the coffin beside them and said with aggrieved expressions:

"Elder brother, Master was captured by monsters!"

It turned out that they noticed something was wrong in Fangshi and wanted to throw the old man into the coffin. Who knew that when the coffin was opened, there would be a zombie hidden inside, and they directly dragged the old man in.

Fortunately, the zombies didn't eat the old man alive, otherwise the two of them would have been buried with him.

But the bad news is that this zombie actually threatened the old man, forcing the two of them to listen to him.

"Two unlucky guys!"

Xu Tong didn't know what to say for a moment. He could only say that they were both really unlucky. This kind of thing could happen to them. But where did this zombie come from? It couldn't be that the old man put a zombie in there by himself.

"They should be coming from behind. Do you remember the coffin we saw when we just swam across the underground river..."

Gao Zhuo lowered his head and spoke in a softer voice. Chang Wuju, who was standing by him, was already eager to pick up a screwdriver and poke a few holes in this guy's body.

In the final analysis, Gao Zhuo was still a coffin himself and knocked on other people's coffins when he had no time to do so. Now it's better. He is using takeaways to persuade the princes, which makes them even more passive now.

"Boom!"

Xu Tong tried to knock on the coffin: "Master, as long as the queen is with you, you can be the consort in there with peace of mind."

"Save...save..."

The coffin shook a few times, but soon there was no movement. Then the coffin was slightly opened with a small gap, and Xu Tong could feel someone looking at him in the gap.

"Bang."

Then the coffin was closed tightly, and there was no more movement.

Seeing that the zombie in the coffin didn't respond, Xu Tong had no choice but to ignore him for the time being.

When he followed the woman to the bottom of the cliff, the air here became even colder. Even taking a breath felt like stuffing a ball of ice into his mouth, which made his teeth ache from the cold.

The woman pointed towards the northwest and followed her hand, but it was completely dark and she couldn't see anything.

"Not far away, about three thousand meters, you can see a high tower. As long as you climb the high tower and light the glass lamp on the high tower, your wishes will come true. The king will be watching from above.

you."

Xu Tong raised his head and took a look, only to see a small pavilion beside the cliff. The pavilion was surrounded by white screens, and the situation inside could not be seen at all.

The high priest and other Miao clan leaders also stood on one side, watching them silently.

"But the time is limited, you only have half an hour."

The woman then pointed to a small boat on the shore and reminded Xu Tong that they could swim there in the small boat.

"No, it's not ready-made."

Xu Tong patted the coffin in Chang Wugu's hand, waved his hand, and threw the coffin into the water.

The three people jumped on the coffin. Mei Du stood far away on the mountainside, waving to them and shouting to them to be careful.

It's not that he doesn't want to come down, it's just that it's too cold down there.

Being able to go down halfway up the mountain is already the limit of what Meidu can go down.

Xu Tong waved to Mei Du, and the three of them sat on the coffin and rowed toward the depths of the water.

Within a moment, the shadows of the three people disappeared into the mist.

Looking at the disappearing figure, the high priest lowered his head, stretched out his hand and took out a bottle from his sleeve. After the bottle was opened, a pungent smell filled the air from inside.

She reached out and took off the mask on her face, revealing her true face.

At this time, everyone discovered that the high priest was already an old lady with frosty white hair. She seemed to be in her early seventies. She had just been injured by the two divine lights of the Nine Evil Ghost King, and her face was still a little pale.

.

"Huh??"

Mei Du had just climbed up from the bottom of the mountain when he suddenly saw the high priest taking off his mask, and an ominous premonition suddenly filled his heart.

He is not from Xiangxi, but as a descendant of Meihua Village, Mei Du knows very well that the high priests of the Voodoo Sect never show their true colors to others. Except for the insiders of the Voodoo Sect, almost no one knows their true identity.

At this moment, the high priest took off his mask in front of everyone. This move was too abnormal.

Thinking of this, Mei Du took a few steps back and quietly hid his figure in an inconspicuous corner.

At the same time, on the other side, Xu Tong and three others were sitting on the coffin, and the three of them were skiing with their hands. The speed was not slow at all, but the deeper they went, the colder it became. Chang Wuxue couldn't help but complain:

"It's all your fault. Why did you take pictures of someone else's coffin lid?"

"I'm happy with it. You don't care about me. Don't think you are the boss's brother. If you make me anxious, you'll be finished if you don't see if I can handle it."

Gao Zhuobi was not satisfied with Chang's freedom, thinking that if this scammer had come, maybe the old man wouldn't have been able to trick him.

Chang Wuzhen said nothing, his eyes showed murderous intent, he wished he could pounce on Gao Zhuo right now and cut Gao Zhuo into pieces.

"Stop arguing and paddle quickly. If you want to argue, wait until the glass lantern is lit."

Xu Tong turned around and glared at the two of them fiercely. He saw that the black cat had been stuffed into his clothes. Only its furry little head poked out from the collar, and its eyes curiously looked at the surrounding water.

However, at this moment, a hoarse laughter suddenly came from inside the coffin.

"why are you laughing?"

When Gao Zhuo heard the laughter, he patted the coffin and said, "You have a corpse. What do you want from the Ghost King's Deed? If you want to travel to the underworld, my boss can send you down, guaranteed to be quick and safe."

Faced with Gao Zhuo's complaints, the laughter in the coffin became even more harsh: "Don't rush to complain, I'm not harming you, I'm saving you."

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