Chapter 97 Mural Man

Xi Zhifan explained his plan, "Master, I want to send a group of people down to rescue. This place is very strange. Once they come out, we must retreat immediately and find the lower half of the map first."

The silly roe deer finally realized the danger, and Gu Nanxing nodded in agreement.

Daoqing stepped forward and said, "I want to go down and take a look."

"I'll go too." Dao Shu followed his senior brother.

Gu Nanxing agreed, "I'll go too."

Xiao Nanxing was not around, and Old Xu was afraid. He just raised his hand but was hit down by the young master. "Old Xu Lei can't do that. Lei has to be in charge of the situation."

Old Xu felt miserable, as there could be danger up there at any time. All the masters with kung fu skills should go down, and he didn't want to stay in the base camp!

Xi Zhifan picked out ten people from the mercenary team and led the team down to the underground palace himself.

Gu Nanxing walked in the middle of the team. After walking in the long underground passage for a long time, he still couldn't see the end.

The time on her watch was messed up, so she used an hourglass to keep track of time in her space.

Three hours had passed, and the corridor ahead was pitch black as far as the eye could see.

"Damn it, is this a ghost wall? It seems like this passage is endless."

Some people in the team were already cursing.

Daoqing, the leader, shook his head, "It's not a ghost wall, it's definitely a passage."

Five hours later, it was probably dark outside.

"According to the activity trajectory displayed on the computer, the first group of people should be trapped in front." Xi Zhifan explained while holding the drawn map.

After resting and eating some dry food, the team started moving forward again.

Not long after walking, the warm yellow candlelight illuminated the entire passage, and there were candlesticks every one meter on both sides of the wall.

The wall was painted with a lifelike and beautiful woman. The mural was painted with bright colors. The girl had red lips and white teeth. Her hands were placed in front of her lower abdomen, and her pretty face was looking down with respect.

There are decorations on both sides of the wall, as if welcoming the owner home.

"Nice sign girl!"

The beautiful scenery attracted the man's eyes and he excitedly moved forward to take a closer look.

"Wow, hahaha... so mellow."

"this is not bad."

With a cry of surprise, the mercenary's true nature was exposed. He threw down his weapon and laughed wildly.

Xi Zhifan blushed and didn't dare to look.

Daoqing was so shy that he covered his eyes with his sleeves.

They are all hot-blooded men, and are becoming increasingly out of control.

In a trance, the girl in the mural walked out with a smile and interacted with them, and the corridor was filled with her silver bell-like laughter.

"A bunch of fools."

Gu Nanxing scattered the wisteria seeds in his hand, and used the wood spiritual power to tie up the person who was under the illusion. If this continued, no one would know how the person died.

Daoqing, Daoshu, and Xi Zhifan, the only two sober ones, ran back to help her tie up the man. No one cared where Gu Nanxing got the rattan rope from.

The tied-up man was still giggling, his organs swollen and his eyes closed, immersed in a beautiful dream.

Xi Zhifan opened a bottle of mineral water and poured it on the face of a mercenary leader, but the leader was still in a state of obsession and couldn't wake up.

Daoqing tried to feed them Qingxin Pills, but it didn't work.

"What a powerful illusion! The candles on the wall must have been lit by the group of people in front. They must have also seen the murals. They are probably right in front." Taking medicine was useless. Daoqing guessed that it was related to the pigment of the murals.

Gu Nanxing used his spiritual sense to attack their souls. Everyone felt a sharp pain in their heads. The beauty in their dreams disappeared in the blink of an eye, and their minds began to become clear.

"Ah~ My head hurts." "Boss, what happened to us?"

"what happened."

They rolled on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Some people still had their pants on.

Seeing them regain consciousness, Xi Zhifan and Daoqing stepped forward to untie the vines and help them up.

No one can withstand a blow to the soul. Gu Nanxing took out some medicine and handed it out one by one, "Take it and the pain will go away."

The mercenary leader ate it without hesitation.

The second brother of the Northern School looked at her suspiciously while holding the medicine. "Bitch, this is not poison, is it?"

The bitch must be trying to take this opportunity to give them poison so that they would obey her unconditionally.

Good intentions don't always go well, so Gu Nanxing knocked the pill out of his hand without saying a word.

People like this deserve to die in pain!
Seeing that the people around him didn’t feel any pain after taking the medicine, the second brother shamelessly picked it up and ate it with a smile.

Xi Zhifan stood in front and said, "Everyone, don't look at the murals. Be careful of illusions. The first group of people may be just ahead. Let's go."

The dream was too real, some people were still smacking their lips while savoring it. But they dared not look at the murals again, for fear that they might enjoy the blessing but suffer the loss of their life!

Walking through the mural corridor, we came to a brightly lit, empty hall, where dozens of the first group of people were lying on the ground.

"Seventh Brother." The second brother excitedly ran forward and hugged his brother to check if he was still breathing.

Everyone was in a coma, and Gu Nanxing felt relieved after checking on them.

"what--"

A mercenary ran over with a flashlight in his hand, his face filled with fear. "There's a coffin in the corner. The woman inside is wearing ancient costume. She looks so alive that she seems to be alive."

There was a half-broken dark green jade bead hanging in the side pocket of the soldier's foot, which showed that he had taken something out of the coffin.

"Okay, Gou San. Take me to see the beauty." His good friend came over and put his arm around his shoulders, glancing at his pocket out of the corner of his eye.

As he said this, he walked straight towards the coffin.

Xi Zhifan approached the young master in fear. After what happened in the corridor, he was no longer interested in beautiful women. He thought beautiful flowers were poisonous!
Daoqing took out the copper coin sword and was ready to fight at any time.

“Boo-boo-boo~~~~”

A woman's eerie laughter came from the coffin. When the flashlight was shone over there, a pair of slender white jade hands with long nails as red as blood were seen on the coffin's open mouth.

The mercenary who was halfway there with Gou San in his arms swallowed his saliva. Could this be a fucking giant dumpling?
The woman in the coffin floated out, her hair in a bun on her head was in a mess, as if she hadn't had the patience to tangle it up when she pulled out the hairpin. She was wearing a goose yellow silk gown and a green shawl hung on her shoulders.

She has a small oval face and regular features. In ancient times, she could be considered a lady from a noble family.

But how could such a beautiful girl be assigned to be the goalkeeper?
Before Gu Nanxing could think about it, the woman had already floated in front of her, laughing and stretching out her hand to grab her.

She has good taste. Who among all people is the most talented? It has to be her.

Gu Nanxing took out a short dagger and used the elegance of a long sword. The blade flashed, and the two arms of the female ghost were cut off, and dirty blood splattered all over the ground.

"Ah~" The female ghost swung her arms in pain. Even though her hands were gone, she still had her mouth, which bit up at a very fast speed.

Not knowing whether to live or die, Gu Nanxing took out dozens of exorcism talismans, controlled the talisman paper to circle around the female ghost, and the talisman power penetrated into the female ghost's body.

The female ghost waved her shawl to knock off the talisman paper in an attempt to break the formation.

How could the talisman paper fall off so easily?
The talisman formation was centered on the female ghost, and the shadow of the talisman power formed a black and white fish pattern to subdue her.

Daoqing widened his eyes in disbelief. This was the supreme Taoist technique and talisman formation!

The master had wasted his entire life studying formations, yet he hadn't grasped the true meaning of them, let alone used talismans to set up formations. Today had truly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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