82_82884 Wushuang nodded: "Then I understand, in fact, the crooked-necked old mother's reward for the elixir is fake, just to gather these people together to bow down to him and accumulate blessings for him." It's like stealing luck in our door!"

"The truth is a truth, but we can't prevent him from resurrection, the catastrophe is coming, this is the will of heaven, even if the master is alive, there is nothing to be done. However, there is one thing we can do, his body is buried under the crooked neck of the old mother, but there is no soul, the top secret archives of the Japanese record a legend in the Red God Cult, legend has it that the soul of the sect leader Sha Wentian is sealed in the Red Altar. As long as we can find the altar and destroy his three souls, the corpse will no longer be able to cause any strong winds and waves, at most it will be a big dumpling. ”

"Well, you've been saying it for so long, and that's finally to the point. So as far as you can see, deep in the secret passage under this waterhole is the legendary altar of red?"

Tong Sixi shrugged: "Who knows?"

The secret passage is made of old-fashioned coarse cement all around, and after a long time, cracks appear, and water droplets seep down the cracks. The cave was extremely dark, and Wushuang opened the wolf's eyes. The secret passage was empty, and at a glance it could be seen hundreds of meters away, and there was nothing but droplets of water seeping down.

"Hmph...... Hum...... "Suddenly, a woman's sinister laugh came from the secret passage, and the laughter was exactly the same as what she heard that day under ......the crooked old mother.

Wushuang and Tong Sixi stopped and stood there listening carefully to its source.

"Isn't Sha Wentian a man?" asked Wushuang.

"Master doesn't need to ask me, that's all I know. ”

Wushuang glanced at Tong Sixi and found that Tong Sixi's expression was very indifferent and confident, as if he had seen through what danger was hidden in the secret passage.

Hmph, old fox, then we will consume it, and I can't get it from you. Wushuang said secretly in his heart.

Wushuang was just about to continue his steps, when suddenly a cold wind blew across his cheeks in the secret passage, followed by a rancid smell coming to his nose.

"Master, watch out, that thing is coming!" Tong Sixi instructed him.

"I should say this to you, I heard that those gin ghosts specialize in finding old and infirm people to be substitutes for the dead. "No two mouths are forgiving.

At this time, a blood-red robe suddenly floated from the depths of the secret passage, the outline of the robe was very clear, and the inside was very bony, as if a person was wearing him and walking towards them, but there were no feet under the wide red robe, but fluttering and flickering.

"What's that?" Wushuang said alertly, drawing his dagger.

"Those who enter the altar in vain...... Death !!!!" Suddenly a grumbling voice came from the wide robe, the voice was very strange, it was not something that ordinary people could make at all, and it reverberated in the empty secret passage, which made people's scalp tingle for a while.

The clothes have no real feeling, even if they are propped up to dry, they are just like a fluttering leaf, and this blood-red robe floating out of the hole is very loose, with a mouth on the chest, and the hat is also propped up, but there is a black hole in the brim, and I can't see whether there are people or no one inside, and there are no feet under it, so Wushuang thinks that this should be blown by the wind.

"Don't go near it. Tong Sixi said.

"Hey, don't pretend to be a ghost, it's a mule or a horse that pulls out!" shouted at the robe.

Compared to his previous expeditions, this was pediatrics, he hadn't seen anything before, a robe stained with evil spirit, what danger could it be? He didn't care too much.

The yin wind stopped, followed by the blood-red robe, which was fixed in front of Wushuang at a distance of one meter away, and also stopped, from a mechanical point of view, without the action of external force, a piece of clothing without any support would definitely fall down by gravity. But the big red robe was magically suspended in the air, as if a person was looking at Wushuang.

Wushuang didn't dare to move, could it be the source of the sound just now? They were too close, so close, but he felt that there was no life wrapped under the wide blood-red robe, it was simply a dead thing.

Time seemed to freeze in an instant, no one dared to move, Wushuang stood quietly in place and watched it, there were no feet under the robe, no human face under the brim of the hat, only a dark mist inside.

"Hmph...... Hum...... Hmph...... "The mysterious woman's laughter came from the robe again.

This is a provocation against him! Wushuang cannot tolerate such a provocation!

"Ah!!!!h

A puff of black smoke drifted out of the hat, and then the red robe fell to the ground silently. There's nothing in it.

"It's the Lady in Red! Tong Sixi warned him.

"What is the Holy Maiden in Red? is it his daughter-in-law?"

"No, according to legend, there are a total of eight saints under this Sha Wentian's hands, and these eight saintesses are like the helmsmen of some gangs. They also committed suicide with the hanging beam after Sha Wentian's death, and the disciples of the Red God Cult buried their bodies in eight different places. Presumably, this secret passage should be one of them. ”

"Ah, that's his old friend, just a few old ladies, what kind of demon can they do!" Wushuang relaxed his vigilance.

Whoa...... As soon as Wushuang said this, within a few seconds, an earthquake suddenly occurred in the secret passage, and the mud on the cave wall above the head of the earthquake fell straight down. Fortunately, the tremor disappeared immediately.

"I'm ...... I take back what I just said, this old lady seems to have a good temper. "Wushuang smash it, smash it, smash it.

"Hehe......" Tong Sixi laughed dryly, and walked in front of Wushuang with a cane, as if the tremor just now was a symbol of safety.

"Hey, wait for me, we're grasshoppers on a rope now, don't you want to shake me off!" Wushuang followed, and put his arm around him.

"Is the master guarding against me? What can I do as a ninety-year-old man? Can I still run away from your eyes?"

"You can't say that, who are the two of us? Don't you keep saying that we are the descendants of the thief? According to the seniority, I can't care about you calling the fourth grandfather? I have to take care of you, what if I fall? Right? Tong Sixi, don't play tricks with me. Wushuang said to him with a wicked smile.

For no reason, the sudden appearance of such a moving garment in the muddy secret passage surprised Wushuang a lot, and he didn't know whether the blood-red robe just now was a human soul or driven by some mysterious force. I have always doubted what Tong Sixi said about Bai Yanhu and Sha Wentian, how I thought about it and felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't find any flaws