Seeing a girl going to Shukeju, the flames alarmed Abao and the others who were walking in.

Abao widened his eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

Sterling said innocently: "There will be no pursuers."

Abao said: "How can we go down?"

Sterling said: "Don't worry, I have a way to extinguish it. We are now...a boat, aren't we?" He spread his hands and tried to be innocent, but his image in Abao's mind was directly equivalent to an evil witch with a small cucumber.

"It's dangerous, it's not suitable to do it." Pan Zhe, who was squatting on the ground, stood up slowly and put the copper coin back in his pocket.

Abao's attention was pulled back, "Ah, neither can do it? Do you want to go back?"

Pan Zhe's lips moved, and he was about to speak when Yin Xuan said, "Left."

Abao said: "Why?"

Yin Xuan said: "You have to choose one."

Seeing Yin Xuan stepping towards the road yesterday, Abao immediately took out a flashlight from his backpack and followed him tightly.

Pan Zhe deliberately walked half a step slower and landed behind Sterling, just like the order when climbing.

Sterling pretended not to know his intentions and walked in the middle carelessly, but the magic wand in his hand was not taken back.

As the entrance of the cave became farther and farther away, the road became darker and darker.

While shining the road ahead carefully with a flashlight, Abao muttered, "This is Chunbo Cave? Apart from it being a hole, where is Chunbo?"

Yin Xuan is very quiet.

Sterling was quiet.

Pan Zhe is very quiet.

...

Abao changed the topic, "How come Master Pan is here?"

Pan Zhe said: "I used to do a fortune telling for Sima's leader. Ghost moves Kan and Dui prevents storms. I know that this trip is dangerous, and then I calculated that there will be a strait in the Rijian relationship and that I will not be able to return when encountering problems, so I came to take a look."

"I didn't expect that Master Pan would tell fortunes for his master if he had something to do." Abao always thought that they were old enemies, but now it seems that they are more like friends.

Pan Zhe smiled bitterly and said, "In those years, your master was chasing him tightly, so I developed the habit of calculating his whereabouts every three days."

Abao said: "The evil people also have blessings for the evil people."

"Your master is not a bad person, but," Pan Zhe paused, as if he wanted to find a suitable adjective, "more naughty."

Abao: "..." It would be better to be an old disrespect or an old naughty boy at the age of his master. He suddenly remembered Sterling's words before and said nervously: "Have Master Pan ever told his fortune for my master and uncle before coming?"

"Don't worry, your master is lucky and loyal. Although he has many disasters, he can always turn danger into danger." Pan Zhe said, "What's more, there are noble people to help him this time."

Abao said: "Is your noble master or your ancestor?"

Pan Zhe seemed to be stopped and said for a long time: "Senior Yin has a strong magic, so he is undoubtedly a noble person."

It was not him who praised him, but Abao also enjoyed it very much in his heart. Yin Xuan is the descendant of the Ghost God Sect and the master of the founder of the Ghost Sect. He is counted as his own. He said, "Ah, by the way, I saw you and Shanhu rushing to find Cao Yu before, what happened?"

Pan Zhe said: "A man died in the village, called Wuli. His ancestors knew some magic and formed their own sects."

Abao asked with interest: "I heard he committed suicide?"

Pan Zhe paused for a while before saying: "It does look like he committed suicide."

"Isn't it?" Abao asked.

Pan Zhe said: "He doesn't look like someone who can commit suicide."

Sterling suddenly interrupted, "Martial power? That person who likes to steal things?"

Pan Zhe's attitude towards him was completely different from A Bao, and he said coldly: "I don't know he had stolen anything."

"Hmph. I know him." Sterling seemed to think of it very much, and said with disdain. "He wanted to steal my mp3, but I found it."

"You didn't tell Mr. Cao?"

"No need to say," Sterling screamed as soon as he finished speaking.

Pan Zhe, who was following him, stopped quickly and looked at his tall back alertly. The range of lights in Abao's flashlight was not large, so he walked very carefully every step and closed his feet very quickly.

"It's small here." Sterling covered her forehead and looked at the hole that had suddenly faded away in dissatisfaction.

Abao looked up and looked at it. The top of the cave was five or six centimeters above his head. "Master, are you okay?" The Master was a few centimeters taller than him. I wonder if it would rub his scalp.

"It's okay." Yin Xuan lowered his head as expected, "Pan Zhe."

Pan Zhe hurried forward.

"There is no way." Yin Xuan said.

Abao shone the place Yin Xuan was staring with a flashlight. It was a pattern made of iron. The iron was very thin and dense. Although it was a bit uneven, they had been like this all the way, so they didn't notice the difference between here and there.

"You guys..." Sterling seemed to want to say something, and suddenly stopped.

At this time, people will become very sensitive to the surrounding environment. Sterling's abnormality immediately attracted the attention of Abao and others, and they all turned to look at him.

Sterling was startled by their cold eyes, hesitant, and opened his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, a crack came down between Sterling and the three of them.

The moment the iron fence fell, Yin Xuan had already moved, but he had only time to pick up Abao and Pan Zhe.

Sterling looked at the iron bar, stunned for a moment, then a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes. He calmly said, "It seems you have fallen into a trap."

Abao said: "You can show gloating a little more obvious."

"We are sitting in a boat now, and I said, have you forgotten?" Sterling spread his hands, "Aren't we going to do what we have to do at this time helping each other?"

Pan Zhe stopped Abao, who was still indignant, took a step forward, looked at Sterling through the fence and said, "Since you want to help each other, why not remind us of this trap?"

"Oh, how could I know?" Sterling made an exaggerated expression, "I am not God, I am not omniscient and omniscient." Although he was not omniscient and omniscient, he did know in advance. He also had to thank the bump on his forehead, otherwise he would not have taken out the piece of stone that suddenly fell down but metal. Because of this reason, he carefully chose to stay in place to observe, thus escaping this disaster.

Pan Zhe saw the pride of his eyes and eyebrows, and said with a blank expression: "Then please think of a way now and get us out."

Sterling covered her head and said, "I want to help you too, but I have a headache now. No, it's not ordinary pain, it's very painful, it's very painful. My head seems to be about to crack. Oh. Please help me take out that piece of paper first."

Pan Zhe looked at Yin Xuan in confusion.

Yin Xuan stepped forward and walked to Sterling.

Even though he didn't say a word, Sterling still felt the invisible pressure coming in like a sea of ​​rushing. "I really had a headache." He spoke with his expression not as proud as before.

Abao stood behind Yin Xuan and made a face with a fake tiger.

Yin Xuan raised his hand and put it on the iron railing.

Sterling took a step back without a trace.

Yin Xuan grabbed the iron railing and slowly pulled it to both sides.

Sterling looked in surprise as the iron bar he caught was actually bent little by little. Even if the monster did this, it would be very foul. This is obviously a power that only superman can have!

Abao kept shining him with a flashlight. The light of the flashlight was very weak, but even such a faint light shone Yin Xuan's excessively pale face at a glance. His heart suddenly seemed to be blocked by something, and a strange impulse in his heart was shouting: rush up and stop him!

This time, he really hated his incompetence. If he was a little stronger and had enough self-protection, the ancestor would not have had to work so hard to protect him.

Grandmaster.

He looked at the man's side face with heartache, but couldn't say a word. No matter how much he wanted to stop him, he had no position to stop him. Because except Yin Xuan, none of them had the ability to get out of here.

Click.

The ground suddenly shook.

Yin Xuan's hand relaxed. Although there was no expression on his face, Abao knew that he was resting. Abao couldn't help but shine his hand with a flashlight and found that his palm was red.

"Why ask Sixi and the others for help." Since entering the Guisha Village, Sanyuan Sixi and Huashun have been dormant, so that he almost forgot his identity. His hand reached into his arms, but found that Sixi had shrunk even more.

Yin Xuan said: "There is a great evil spirit hidden here."

"Evil energy?" Abao looked at Pan Zhe and found that he also looked at him in confusion, "Why didn't I feel it?"

"I'm shocked." If it weren't for the sudden shock just now and a trace of evil aura was revealed, he wouldn't have noticed it. However, he had clearly felt the fear of the old ghost just now. This should not be caused by evil aura. After all, evil aura has advantages and disadvantages for ghosts. It can not only make them turn into evil aura, but also make them stronger. Ghosts cannot be scared to death because of evil aura. Could it be that there is a magical weapon hidden here that has great suppression on ghosts?!

Abao high-high and said, "Didn't Big Mirror Fairy give us two treasures before we came? Why not use it now."

Yin Xuan asked, "Which one?"

"Uh..." The flower-dividing mirror is used as a body, and the Hunyuan Breaking Evil Mirror is used to remove evil spirits. Now that the evil spirits are not seen, it is naturally not useful.

Sterling was hung for a while and said unwillingly: "I can help you."

Yin Xuan turned a deaf ear, raised his hand and grabbed the iron railing again, inhaling quietly.

The ground suddenly shook again.

Then, without waiting for A Bao and the others to react, the ground suddenly sank and fell straight like an elevator.

At this moment, Abao could not think of anything in his head, and he just wanted to reach out to grab Yin Xuan, but the falling speed was too fast, so fast that his hand could not reach out at all.

The falling speed gradually stopped from fast to slow.

Abao fell to the ground, leaning against the iron railing. When he came to his senses, he realized that he was holding the flashlight tightly with one hand and the ground with the other - in fact, it cannot be the ground, it should be the bottom of the iron cage. They had seen the pattern made of iron before, obviously the bottom of the cage. His feet were held in Yin Xuan's arms. Of course, anyone could see that it was not Yin Xuan grabbed it, but he kicked it himself.

"Master? Are you... okay?" Abao looked at Yin Xuan's expression and carefully retracted his feet.
To be continued...