Lan Yutang let out a long sigh of relief, as if he was suddenly relaxing for the unexpected scene that appeared in front of him, and then, leaning against the stone wall, he lifted the hem of the blue robe and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

In the course of a day, after so many accidents, his blue robe had been tattered, and after being infected with dirt and leaves, it had become blue and blue, green and green, yellow and yellow, and there was an indescribable amusement in the light of the brilliant light of the gold jewels that filled the cave.

However, he couldn't laugh, and Shang Tianxiang couldn't laugh.

The Gu poison stored in the body could only attack after twelve hours, but after the fierce battle just now, the blood circulation accelerated, and the onset of the Gu poison naturally advanced.

If she was willing to undress and look at it, she might be surprised to find that the gossip skeleton pattern had covered most of her body.

Although she was embarrassed to untie it in front of Lan Yutang, she could feel the increasingly heavy burning sensation of the sacred.

In addition to the attack of Gu poison slowly eroding her true power, the fierce battle just now also consumed a lot of her true power, and the places on her back and legs that were cut by the skeleton warrior with long claws were even more numb, and she didn't feel anything, as if that leg was no longer her own.

Although Lan Yutang had inhaled some of the breath of leaves that could detoxify in the broken temple, there was still residual poison on his body, and the onset was only a little slower.

But a slow onset doesn't mean you don't have a seizure.

What's more, the trick he used to get the phoenix wings and the golden stick just now used more true qi, and these true qi made the residual poison on those bodies attack more violently than Shang Tianxiang.

Not only can they get rid of the predicament of Gu poison, but now, there is an even bigger dilemma in front of them, that is, the problem of food and water.

He remembered that he had not eaten or drunk anything for a day and a night, but in fact, the problem of eating was secondary, but the feeling of thirst was the most unbearable.

Lan Yutang leaned against the stone wall, crossed his hands on his chest, and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at the gold jewelry that shimmered brightly all over the ground, because he suddenly found that in this kind of place, at such a time, these rare treasures were of no value to them at all.

Now, if there was a bowl of water in front of him, a stiff and cold nest head, or even a bone left over from someone else's gnaw, he believed that he would probably choose the bowl of water, or the nest head, or even the flesh and bone that was taken from the dog's mouth, rather than the jewels all over the ground.

However, he didn't want to show this idea of loss, because he knew that although Shang Tianxiang was much older than him and had more experience in the rivers and lakes than himself, a woman was still a woman after all, and she still relied on men a lot when she was in danger and was in a desperate situation.

And at this time, she is her pillar, and if her pillar also shows a desperate look, then she will completely lose the confidence to continue walking.

Therefore, he deliberately made a lazy and free look, looked at the bright gold and jewelry all over the ground and smiled: The white-faced and green-shirted old man asked me just now if this place looks like a tomb.

Ha, it's really a bit like, if this is really a tomb, I'm afraid that even the tomb of Emperor Lao Tzu is not so extravagant.

If we die in such a luxurious tomb, I am afraid that even Qin Shi Huang will jump out of his imperial tomb and accuse us of dying too luxuriously.

Speaking of the white-faced and green-shirted old man, he looked loyal and honest, but he didn't expect to be so cunning, and verbally said that he was going to take us to meet his so-called ghost master, but he ran away alone.

Maybe he also knows that although the roads here are full of gold, they are not easy to walk, and if I were him, maybe he would sneak away alone.

Hmph, gold, hum, diamonds, hum, heavenly dreams, hum...... Alas, probably God knows that I love money, so let me make a fortune before I die.

People die for money, ha, that's really good, get rich, but people die, what the fuck gold, I'd rather exchange all this gold jewelry for a bowl of water and a nest.

Lan Yutang's tone was full of indignation and pathos, he didn't want to say these words, in order to prevent Shang Tianxiang from making these sad arguments because of his own pillar.

However, Shang Tianxiang didn't seem to be as fragile as he thought.

Maybe it's because she doesn't have him saying these things at the moment.

At this moment, Shang Tianxiang leaned against the stone door that was heavily closed, panting for a long time, although the true power of her body was slowly disappearing with the spread of those gossip skeleton patterns on her body, but when the experience of fighting those skeletons in the last corridor just now slowly dissipated, her eyes suddenly glowed.

The dazzling light emitted by the picturesque piles of gold jewels in this corridor seemed to give her infinite power.

When she saw the brilliant light of these jewels slowly forming a pair of slender and sincere hands slowly beckoning to her, her eyes immediately flashed with strange and excited light, like a woman shopping in a boutique to see a set of clothes she has been waiting for for a long time.

Lan Yutang still smiled bitterly, and swirled the immortal jade flute in his hand into the air, like a rainbow drawn from the pearl in the sky, and then, with his hands crossed on his chest, he looked at Shang Tianxiang with a complicated expression.

What woman doesn't love jewelry, and what woman wouldn't be so excited in such a world full of jewelry, because a woman is a woman after all, no matter how strong this woman seems on the surface, but in this kind of environment, it is still inevitable to be vulgar.

Although he was still in danger at the moment, or countless ghost claws would suddenly stretch out from under these piles of jewels to pull him into the bottomless abyss of hell, Shang Tianxiang didn't seem to be afraid of anything.

If a woman is in danger, if there is a spiritual pillar that keeps them alive, except for the person she can rely on, I am afraid that there is only this jewel all over the ground.

Now, since Lan Yutang, a spiritual pillar, has begun to slowly show signs of collapse, she has no choice but to pin all her motivation on these jewels.

Shang Tianxiang dragged numb, and her sore body lay on her back on these jewels, panting for a long time, and then, turning over and half-kneeling on the ground.

She was almost lying there, fiddling with the pile of jewels for a long time, picking up this and looking at it, and then picking it up and looking at it, and then putting them around her neck, wrists, and waist, as if she couldn't get enough of it, and couldn't put it down.

Seeing this, Lan Yutang neither stopped her, nor did she say anything unpleasant, but just turned her head with a wry smile and stumbled around on the pile of jewels.

It was as if he was looking for something, but what was certain was that he was definitely not looking for jewelry, but for what he thought was the most important thing at the moment.

Although there are many jewels like dust outside, if you want to enjoy your life, you must get out of this tomb-like place alive, you must understand what kind of place this is, and more importantly, where the so-called owner of the white-faced and green-shirted young man is, and whether there is any exit here.

However, he could not find a clue.

There was no exit here, no other people, not even anything with signs of life, only the dazzling voice of the bejeweled monk Tianxiang everywhere.

Lan Yutang looked at her and couldn't help but smile bitterly.