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The noise outside the stone gate was getting louder and louder, and it seemed that it was really discovered.

"Master, what should I do?" The young Taoist priest was a little panicked, and almost all the Maoshan disciples looked at Wang Zhiming nervously.

"What a panic? Our Maoshan disciples have been passed down for thousands of years. How can they be broken in our hands!" Wang Zhiming might have been forced to do so, so he also took the initiative.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Nan, is there a way to notify Ling Tong? Tell him not to die and keep the inheritance!"

I frowned. I couldn't contact Yuwei for the time being, and Lingtong was even more impossible. Besides, with Lingtong's character of being jealous of evil, even if I knew the danger, I wouldn't be able to escape with my stomach.

"Let's fight!" Although I don't know why I encountered Maoshan's incident, since I encountered it, it is naturally impossible to stand by and watch.

"Don't be impulsive, let's wait first. Since this stone chamber was left by our ancestors, it's naturally not simple. Didn't Senior Brother Ling Tong notify other sects? There is still hope?"

A middle-aged Taoist priest quickly stopped us.

I thought it was a person who was afraid of death, but when I turned around, I saw that this person had a clear and solemn look. He was definitely not a person who was afraid of death. He was terrible calm.

"What is the second and third floor?" I asked curiously with the momentum put aside the movement outside.

"The second floor is some cultivation quiet rooms, but there is no third floor." Wang Zhiming said with a wry smile.

"Not the third floor?" I was shocked suddenly and looked at him with some weirdness.

It's impossible. When Yuwei and I were outside, we clearly discovered that the stone house should be three floors. Although there are no ventilation windows on the third floor, the height and stone quality are definitely the third floor.

"What, is there anything wrong?" Wang Zhiming and the middle-aged Taoist priest reacted at the same time and looked at me in confusion.

I told them about what I had discovered outside before, and suddenly, everyone present showed a look of shock.

"It's true that there is no third floor. We have checked it carefully before. The stairs can only go up to the second floor," Wang Zhiming murmured to himself.

"President Wang, can I go up and take a look?"

My eyes moved slightly.

"Of course." Wang Zhiming asked the middle-aged Taoist priest to take me to the third floor in person, while he and everyone were here to protect him nervously.

Although it was like daytime, the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't do it. He lit an eternal lamp, and the light and shadow were faintly wide. In this place where he couldn't see his fingers, the atmosphere was very solemn.

I looked back at Mei Liangxin, thought for a while, and used the Human Emperor Sword to remove the frost on the surface of his mouth, and then fed some medicines made with corpse fragrance medicine liquid and four major dark flowers, and let him swallow these medicines. I tried hard on my hand and pinched his cold mouth to prevent it from flowing out, and kept it for half a minute.

When Wang Zhiming and others saw my actions, they did not stop them, but just sighed slightly.

However, even the entire Maoshan is hard to protect now. Even if they feel heartbroken, they are not in the mood to mourn Meiliangxin.

After doing this, I continued to follow the middle-aged Taoist priest upstairs.

On the way, I knew the identity of this person.

Zhou Tong, Wang Zhiming and Ling Tongcheng Junior Brother, are also the youngest uncle of Meiliang. They are dull and dull, and become honest uncles by Maoshan.

I curled my lips and smiled. What kind of eyes do these people in Maoshan have? Zhou Tong is not dull this time. He is simply a little slow in reaction and is a type of nervous reaction. But it is this disease that makes him calmer than ordinary people.

The eyes are clear and wise.

Maybe, Zhou Tong is the smartest person in Maoshan, at least the smartest ones!

"Uncle Zhou, what do you think about Maoshan?"

I suddenly asked while searching on the second floor.

"If you are not in our tribe, your heart will be different!" Zhou Tong was addicted for a few seconds and said loudly.

I was slightly stunned and looked back at him. I found that in the dark, Zhou Tong's eyes were flashing crystal clear, which was impossible to ignore.

I frowned, and I silently compared Wang Zhiming, Ling Tong and this Zhou Tong in my heart, and found that maybe this guy is the real madman

"Why do you say that? Although Maoshan may have practiced some forbidden magic, it was divided into you Maoshan after all, and it was considered a branch." I was a little confused.

"They are no longer considered Maoshan disciples. Although they are similar to us on the surface, and their magic power seems to be the same as Muramasa, their souls are polluted. Are they practicing the same kind of magic, and they are practicing the same magic as ghosts?"

Zhou Tong always hesitates for a few seconds when he speaks. If someone who is unaware of the situation will definitely think that this guy is too fake and he has to think about it before he dares to say it.

However, I saw through it that this guy was not thinking, but because of his nerve delay.

"Human? Ghost?"

I was confused and a little confused about what puzzle Zhou Tong was fighting. After all, those Maoshan disciples couldn't even be related to the ghost no matter how they looked at them.

"Yes, I feel like they have ghost seals on them!" Zhou Tongyi said seriously.

What the hell is the ghost seal?

I was a little dumbfounded. To be honest, although I did not activate the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Eye, the evolved Heavenly Eye is not fake after all. Unless things left by many more powerful beings than me, such as the Ghost Mother, perhaps with my current strength, the Heavenly Eye cannot see through, even a powerful cultivator in the mortal world cannot hide it.

Ghost Mother?

I felt sad, it was impossible that this matter was really related to the ghost mother, was the power of the dead woman already distributed in the world?

"What is a ghost seal?"

"The ghost seal carries the marks engraved in their magic power, and can also be regarded as slave seals."

""I almost burst into tears. If Zhou Tong hadn't spoken more and more seriously this time, I would have really doubted whether he had made it up by himself.

"How do you know?"

We had already walked the second floor, but found nothing, and turned around and asked patiently.

“I smelled it.”

Zhou Tong said for granted.

"I smelled it?" My eyes widened. If what Uncle Zhou said this is true, then wouldn't I have encountered another pervert?

"Of course, I can still smell it. You have marks on you, but it is not slave seals." Zhou Tong frowned and looked at me, and murmured: "You also have ghost spirit, but you are not ghosts, and you are not enslaved by ghosts."

I felt nervous. Although I didn’t know what the Ghost Lord was, I had the word “ghost” and it must be related to the ghost world. This guy can really smell it. What kind of weird thing is this!

This is really weird!

"It seems that there are only two possibilities. First, you are a powerful ghost and god reincarnation. Second, you have a treasure that ghosts and gods have used in your body!"

I was speechless. If you don’t talk about these two possibilities, the second one, the Ghost Lord Order is definitely a treasure, and even the Nether Eyes in my body are considered to be.

As for the first

If the Ghost Lord is really a ghost, at least he could be compared with the Ghost Mother, and even above him, he would naturally be considered a powerful ghost god.
Chapter completed!