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Chapter 393 The Legend of Ancient Well Temple

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    The cave is full of zombies.

    "The entrance of the cave is not completely blocked, I will stop him and you go out, don't hesitate," said Xiang Que, pulling out his magic whip.

    "Hehe, are you kidding me?" Wang Kunlun curled his lips: "I've noticed that you've always been very humorous recently. What's the matter, are you an asshole?"

    "I'm not kidding you. I'll hold him back. Don't conflict with the other party after you leave the cave. These people will never hesitate to kill you, so try to keep a low profile and keep quiet. I can at least keep myself safe for a short time by myself.  As long as you can persist for a while, this zombie will have nothing to jump around."

    Wang Kunlun frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

    "Get out, you'll know when you get out." Xiang Que swung the whip at the zombie decisively. The zombie who had suffered from the whip before was stunned for a moment and roared fearfully. Wang Kunlun followed immediately  They rushed over together beside Xiang Que.

    "Crack, crack, crack"

    The whip in Xiang Que's hand slammed on the zombie's body like raindrops crazily. His frenzied beating made the zombie suffer so much that wounds popped up one after another.

    When the zombie was shoved aside by Xiang Que, Wang Kunlun rushed out without hesitation when he saw the right moment. He pushed aside a pile of rocks and rushed to the entrance of the cave. The zombie didn't even look at it.  Look at him, among this group of people, he only has a deep memory of Xiang Que, because he is the only one who has suffered the most.

    "Tat Tat Tat, T T T T T T T A" a sound of footsteps came from the cave, and the two old men, the young man and the woman in white frowned and looked over at the same time.

    "They didn't die inside, these two young people are a little tricky," an old man said lightly.

    Wang Kunlun came out of the cave in disgrace. As soon as he came out, his eyes were fixed on the three people, but he wisely chose to remain silent.

    "There is another one, it seems that it was left behind." The young man glanced at Wang Kunlun indifferently, and smiled: "You shouldn't look at me with such hostility, even if you pretend to be nonchalant, you  Looking at me like this, I will definitely think that you will seek revenge on me for your companions in the future. Do you think I can leave a curse for myself Although you are not a troublemaker, I just don¡¯t want to give myself a curse.  It¡¯s just asking for trouble, if you didn¡¯t die inside, it¡¯s the same if you died outside.¡±

    "Shut up," Wang Kunlun asked with squinted eyes.

    Xiang Que absolutely did not expect that this young man's mind was so meticulous and vicious, and he had murderous intentions when he had no enmity or connection with them.

    "hehe¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤"

    An old man next to the young man waved slightly, and Wang Kunlun was immediately sucked by a huge force uncontrollably, and then the old man's neck was firmly grasped by the palm of his hand.

    Wang Kunlun suddenly felt short of breath, as if his neck would be broken by the other party in just a moment, and he had no strength to resist now.

    "Riding on a white horse, go through three passes I will go back to the Central Plains in plain clothes, and leave Xiliang No one cares." Below the cave, a song like a broken gong suddenly floated up.

    The singing was awful, a bit like the intermittent sizzle of a bad radio.

    "Zu La, Zu La, Zu La" a donkey happily walked up the mountain with small steps, and an old man in a Taoist robe sat on the donkey.  It looks extremely lazy and decadent.

    All the stunned people looked over, with puzzlement and doubt in their eyes.

    The donkey walked up the mountain with small steps, walked to the cave, and then stopped and stood still.

    The old Daoist on the back of the donkey has a pair of muddy eyes stained with a few drops of mucus, and a few dark nose hairs sticking out of his nostrils. His hair is pulled back casually and it is full of oil stains.  Yes, Mai Tai's is a bit nauseating.

    After sizing up a few people with his eyes, the old man withdrew his gaze, then raised his head at a ninety-degree angle and looked obliquely into the midair.

    This scene made several people a little confused. The old man who was holding Wang Kunlun hesitated not to break his neck, and looked at the old man with apprehension.

    Suddenly, a broken sword suddenly stretched out in the air in front of the old Taoist, and the broken sword was covered with rust.

    The broken sword that protruded directly from midair slashed downwards, creating an extremely dark gap, and an extremely cold breath suddenly emerged from the gap, followed by gusts of gloomy wind.

    "Hell This is the breath of the underworld," another old man said in surprise.

    "Shua" The gap stretched to the height of a person, and when it suddenly cracked, revealing theA huge hole, one foot stepped out first, and then a figure stepped out from the gap.

    The figure fell to the ground quietly, holding a broken sword, glanced at the old Taoist on the donkey's back, and then fell silent.

    The old man and the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared stared at the northwest of the cave at the same time. After a while, a figure quietly appeared on the horizon in the distance. After he took a few steps casually, people came from far to near.  Piaoran appeared in front of the cave, but it was only a blink of an eye, but the person had already walked nearly a few kilometers.

    The person who came last, wearing an ordinary long gown, had a resolute face in his thirties, looked at the old man and the middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, and then bowed respectfully and saluted them.

    The old Taoist on the donkey's back gave him a sideways look and snorted. The middle-aged man with the broken sword smiled, his smile was gratifying and peaceful, revealing an infinite sense of care.

    Three strange people came to the cave one after another, an old man riding a donkey, a middle-aged man who crossed from the underworld, and a young man with an expression on his feet. These three people stared at the cave at the same time.

    "This is" The young man asked an old man beside him in a low voice: "What is the origin, can you tell the depth?"

    The old man was silent for a while, and looked at the three people who were not far away from him in a speechless manner.

    "I can't see it, but it's scary." After a long time, the old man said something.

    "Huh" The middle-aged man holding the broken sword suddenly turned his head, waved at Wang Kunlun, and said, "Boy, get over here!"

    "Cough, cough, cough, cough," Wang Kunlun coughed a few times, and pointed his eyes down. He still had these hands on his neck.

    The middle-aged man looked at the old man holding Wang Kunlun's neck indifferently, and said nothing.

    A drop of cold sweat burst out from the old man's forehead, and then he let go of his hand slowly. When the middle-aged man looked over, he actually had a feeling that he was powerless and could only let go obediently.

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