Repay? What Gao Yangbo hopes most now is that Gu Fenghua and the others treat him as a fart, how dare he expect anything in return? Hearing Xie Huaiyuan say this, Gao Yangbo's generous face was not only green, but also completely scared green.

"No...... No, they all say that grace is not reciprocated, and as a temple elder, this is what I should do, so I don't have to...... You don't have to let her know, yes, don't let them know, I'm most afraid of trouble, so I don't want anything in return. Gao Yangbo was incoherent, stammered, and then left Zichen Peak in despair.

"Tall man is righteous, high-righteousness." Behind him, Xie Huaiyuan's voice was full of emotion.

Gao Yangbo stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground, and his generous face was even more red with shame.

Alas, they had already made up their minds to repair relations with Gu Fenghua, and they were even ready to pull down the elder's face and flattery, why did they gloat when they heard that Gu Fenghua had an accident, why didn't they control this broken mouth? The more Gao Yangbo thought about it, the more remorseful he became, and he really wanted to give himself a few big mouths.

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"Who's talking?" In the main hall, Gu Fenghua and the others looked at each other, their eyes full of consternation.

There are people in this seventh hall!

Subconsciously, a few people looked around.

This hall is obviously not as wide and majestic as the first six major halls, less than two zhang square, and there are no murals on the wall, only two simple and simple bookshelves stand next to the wall, on which some ancient books and Dan bottles are neatly placed. It's not so much a hall as it is a study, or a meditation room.

It can be seen that there is a seal on this bookshelf to protect it, although it has gone through tens of thousands of years, the Dan bottles and ancient books placed on it are only slightly old, and there is not too much weathering and corrosion.

Of course, as the most mysterious seventh hall of the Zichen Palace, it is not surprising that such a seal exists, what really surprised Gu Fenghua and the others was who made the voice just now?

Compared to the main hall in front of it, this hall is so small and so simple, everything is clear at a glance, except for the two rows of bookshelves against the wall, there is nothing else, and there is no human figure.

Could it be an illusion? But how is it possible for one person to hallucinate, and four people to hallucinate at the same time?

"I guessed correctly, after all these years, you still came." Just as a few people were thinking nonsense, the voice sounded in their ears again. It's still so old and dry, so hoarse, like it's from another time and space.

As he spoke, a black figure slowly emerged from the corner.

"Hell yes, hell!" Lorne jumped to his feet and howled.

What appeared in front of me was a wrinkled face. However, the wrinkles are too deep and too dense, not so much a human face, but more like an ancient tree that has been exposed to wind and sun for 10,000 years, and the bark of the whole body has been eroded and cracked.

He was wrapped in a holy master's robe, probably because of his age, the sleeves and hem had corroded, revealing arms and calves that were shriveled like dead branches, and there was no elasticity on them that a living person should have, it was purely a layer of flesh wrapped around bones, and it also showed a deep earthy brown color.

Where is this person, it is simply a 10,000-year-old dry corpse drilled out of the soil.

"Am I that scary? But that's right, after living for tens of thousands of years, it should be no one and no ghost. The old man said in a hoarse voice, self-deprecatingly.

As he spoke, the bark-like wrinkles on his face squeezed, and although he looked more terrifying, he was a little more angry.