The white-faced and green-shirted young man wanted to scold her for not letting her make a loud noise, but now when he saw her so unreasonable, he turned away, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.

He walked up to the mottled wall in an almost worshipful manner, and then, arching himself, he gently twisted the torch that hung on it.

Then, I saw that the mottled wall in front of me suddenly moved, and there was a "boom" sound, and then a large hole opened.

The cave was dark and bright, there was not a trace of light, not even a trace of sound, only boundless darkness and fear, as if it was waiting for a giant beast with its mouth wide open to choose people to eat.

The white-faced and green-shirted young man stood in front of this open hole, made a "please" posture sideways, and then, his eyes fell on Shang Tianxiang's body, and said coldly:

There is a rule in a place, and the rule in our place is that either you go in by yourself, or we go in with your head.

Shang Tianxiang was furious by his sneering, disdainful and endlessly cruel attitude.

She really wanted to spill, she wanted to scold, and even rushed over to bite, tore, and tear off the ugly and even disgusting green skin from him like a real shrew.

However, she couldn't exert the slightest strength in her body, and the scorching sensation caused by the spread of the gossip skeleton pattern immediately swallowed all her fire.

She had no choice but to sneer at him, and said in a weird manner: Hmph, what kind of rules are you guys breaking, it's just the rules of the grave.

The white-faced and green-shirted young man looked equally cold and sneering, looked at Shang Tianxiang and nodded, and said in a deep voice: You are right, this is the rule in the grave.

Shang Tianxiang was tortured by his non-yin and non-yang attitude to the point that he almost collapsed, and wanted to hit someone, but he didn't have any strength and wanted to rush out, but the night outside was like a knife, and it was chilling.

Just followed him into this unknown deep hole honestly, and she was really a little unwilling, so she had to pin all her hopes on Lan Yutang.

She only hoped that he, the immortal phoenix, could exert the power of his phoenix nirvana and come up with the best solution.

However, Lan Yutang's face was also expressionless.

At this time, Lan Yutang's eyesight seemed to have slowly recovered.

Ever since he walked into this ruined temple, he felt that the feeling of softness and weakness hidden in his body had slowly disappeared from the burning sensation emitted by the spread of the gossip skeleton pattern.

It seems that the true power and physical strength that have been devoured have begun to recover, and maybe, as long as you take a little rest, you will become the original one who is not a phoenix.

What the hell is going on?

Don't...... Could it be that the medicinal power of the parasitic puppet did not work on his body at all? Could it be that the kind of strong perseverance like a fire phoenix hidden in his body had destroyed the Gu poison of the parasitic puppet?

He was puzzled.

He bowed his head and said nothing, as if he hadn't heard the conversation between the white-faced and green-shirted young monk Tianxiang at all.

He just looked up at the low, gloomy sky outside and the lush woods beneath it, as if searching for answers.

Now, although it is late autumn season, the trees are still lush and verdant, and they do not look like they are going to decay.

And under the shade of this boundless dense woods, the originally gloomy and claustrophobic sky seemed to be even darker, like an upside-down pot.

Lan Yutang couldn't help but sigh, and said lightly: Alas, I really didn't expect that time would pass so quickly, and in a blink of an eye, another day would pass.

The white-faced and green-shirted young man looked at him, his expression was strange and cold, and he said coldly: Time flies really fast, so, from now on, you only have twelve hours left to live.

After twelve hours, the gossip skull pattern on your body will be all over your body, and at that time, you will lose all your senses and become a pile of charcoal.

Hearing this, Lan Yutang just smiled, still smiling so lazy and tranquil, and then looked at Shang Tianxiang who was standing beside him, and said lightly:

Since we only have twelve hours to live, we might as well take a look at this beautiful scenery outside before we die.

Don't you think it's strange how tenacious the vitality of these orderly ancient trees in the courtyard is, and how lush and green they are even though they have been living in such a valley filled with poison all day long?

He seemed to mean something.

However, Shang Tianxiang, who was already anxious, didn't want to listen to the profound meaning of his words at this time.

At this moment, she only knew that she was already a highly poisonous "parasitic puppet" in her body, and the gossip skull pattern on her body was slowly spreading, if she didn't find the antidote quickly, no matter how lush the ancient trees outside were, it would be nonsense.

Thinking of this, completely ignoring the darkness inside the cave and the unknown danger that awaited them, they walked in.

She was the one who was clamoring not to go in just now, and now she is the first person to go in, woman, what a strange animal.

Thinking of this, Lan Yutang couldn't help but shake his head, and then, when he walked into that wall, he still couldn't help but glance at the lush trees in the yard.

He even took a long breath.

Just now, when he looked at these ancient trees arranged in an orderly manner like a maze array, he only felt an invisible sense of depression and heaviness, but now that he was looking at the past, the situation had completely changed.

When he looked at the lush branches, he suddenly felt that the pores of his body were like crops that had been in a long drought and had been harvested with nectar, all of a sudden they had all opened, and the toxins in his body were slowly being eliminated.

Since these ancient trees can grow so lush in an environment filled with the poison of "parasitic puppets" all day long, it means that there must be something in their bodies that can compete with the resurrection of corpses.

And this kind of thing is being emitted through the pores of the leaves under the moisture of the night dew, and the gas emitted in the deep night dew slowly suppresses the poisonous Gu of the "parasitic puppet", so he feels that his five senses and true power are slowly recovering.

The meaning of what he said to Shang Tianxiang just now was originally these, but it was a pity that Shang Tianxiang was bent on going to the master to get the antidote, and he didn't listen to his words at all.

Now, since Shang Tianxiang had already walked inside the wall, then, of course, his immortal phoenix was embarrassed to lie outside.

Besides, he really wanted to see the true face of the legends of Lushan in the rivers and lakes, those two who claimed to be the masters of the Pure Land of Bliss and the Turbid Land of the Barren Mound.

Then, in a flash, he finally entered the tomb-like wall, and who knew what was waiting for them in front of this unknown?

Seeing that their figures were completely hidden behind the open wall, the white-faced and green-shirted young man suddenly showed a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he covered the open wall heavily and walked in another direction.

Inside the wall was a long, dreary corridor, dim, calm, terrifying, and even filled with a stench of rotting corpses.

Such a place did indeed look like a tomb hidden in some unknown time and space, but they had never seen such a luxurious tomb.