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seeing Huo Wenhua go in, Yang Zimei and Xiaoqian Lianyi jump in regardless of three seven and twenty-one.
It was dark in front of me
As if in the dark clouds, can not see anything, can only feel like floating in the clouds.
It's just that it's hot all around, like being close to the stove, and it's hard.
However, the pain is not painful.
The body does not feel any burn or scald, just like a high fever.
Their bodies are not falling down, but are constantly absorbed by a force and drifting in a certain direction
After about five minutes, the heat disappeared.
It's bright!
They had already passed through the black chaos and landed on the ground. The sudden flash of light stung their eyes and almost couldn't open them.
Yang Zimei slightly squinted, slowly opened his eyes to see the past, his mouth unconsciously opened wide.
In front of us is a palace.
The walls of the palace were all covered with gold. Therefore, there was a dazzling light of gold.
Xiaoqian also opened his eyes and screamed, "really magnificent! A lot of gold! Sister, we can eat, drink and have fun for a long time if we dig a piece back
Huo Wenhua also opened his eyes.
He, a rich man, was stunned by the current situation!
What the hell is this place?
It was so luxurious that all the furniture was made of gold.
He has been good at calculating economic costs, but he can't calculate how much gold is worth.
Xiaoqian walked over and knocked on the table, shouting, "it's not inlaid with gold, but made of pure gold. It's too luxurious!"
"Here it is!"
The ghost also cried, and his soul trembled excitedly in the jade, "behind the screen, my body should be there!"
Yang Zimei listened and turned to the screen made of pure gold.
Sure enough, there was a headless corpse sitting behind the screen, and the blood on his neck had long been dried.
However, there was no smell or decay, as if just died.
Huo Wenhua bent over and pulled up the left hand of the headless corpse. Seeing the black mole in his left heart, he burst into tears and said, "it's really Wendong!"
The ghost is in high spirits, looking for another part of his soul.
"Only when you find your head and join your body will your soul be complete."
Yang Zimei guessed his mind and said to him.
"So it is!"
"But I don't know why my head is not here," said the ghost
About his body head separation, Yang Zimei is more depressed.
Huo Wendong should be an ordinary person.
How could such an ordinary person enter such a place and have his head cut off?
"Sister, there are headless corpses here too!"
Xiao Qian turns to another screen and shouts.
Yang Zimei walked over to see that there was indeed a headless corpse sitting like Huo Wendong.
When they searched again, they found that there were nine such headless bodies in the golden room, all half sitting behind the screen.
We don't understand what this is all about.
They are not suddenly killed, but as if waiting for the fate of being cut off.
Nine bodies are here.
Where are the nine heads?
No matter Yang Zimei or Xiaoqian Lianyi, they don't understand how strange the situation is.
"Master Yang, I want to deal with Wendong's body."
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