In the dimly lit hut, three old people sat calmly.

Different from the quiet atmosphere of the countryside outside the hut, as soon as he walked into the house, Lu Chen felt a turbid aura enveloping him.

It was not the mana or murderous aura on the three old men on the other side, but a fragrance that permeated the air, a very turbid aroma.

Lu Chen subconsciously frowned, fortunately, maybe as long as everyone who entered the room had this expression, the three old men did not show a displeased expression.

The small hut can accommodate not many people, and it looks even more crowded after Lu Chen walks in.

Along the way, Lu Chen not only kept Qijing Lao paying attention to the movement of the faint breath, but also kept looking at all kinds of masks that Yan Xing was familiar with in his mind.

Sadly, Yan Xing didn't know much, and he basically didn't know anything about the details of the mask except for a few meeting etiquettes. But from this, Lu Chen can also be sure that in the organization of masks, the real power □□ above the hall master, and according to Yan Xing's analysis, there are not many people.

As for the monks in the later stages of the foundation, they are no different from thugs, except that they will be paid quite handsomely after each action, and the rest of the time basically has nothing to do with masquerade.

"That faint aura is not far from here, but the location cannot be determined, it should be protected by the phantom array. The old man's divine sense transmission maintained a close connection with Lu Chen, and as long as he found something, he would notify Lu Chen as soon as possible: "But boy, you have to be careful, the old man can find a lot of dead gas here." ”

Death is something that only people who have just died have. After a long time, this dead air will turn into the smell of rotting corpses.

"Death?" Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was like a stormy wave.

"There are only three of the thirty-one late-stage foundation building monks left, including themselves, and there is a lot of dead air here, could it be that those people are already dead?"

Thinking in horror, recalling the monks who had gone out one after another in the underground palace not long ago and never returned, Lu Chen suddenly raised his vigilance.

"Yan Xing......" At this time, an old man called Lu Chen.

Lu Chen hurriedly used the special gesture of the mask, raised one palm and gently placed it on his chest, and responded: "Yes......"

The old man asked, "How did you get from this trip, and have you done what you need to do?"

This person asked about killing people and destroying mouths, Lu Chen's eyes rolled, and he said: "Back to the hall master, his subordinates are incompetent." ”

"Huh?" The three old men were stunned at the same time when they heard this, and the old man on the right asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Chen said truthfully: "Back to the hall master, his subordinates led Qi Yi and Li Wei to search for three days, and finally found the fish that slipped through the net, who knew that when the three of us were about to shoot, they suddenly killed an extremely powerful character, this person held a fire tower, and stopped us and the other three to death, and finally we and the other three were defeated, and Qi Yi and Li Wei were all killed. If it weren't for Yan Xing's quick escape, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have a chance to come back and report the news. ”

The reason why he didn't hide it was because Lu Chen wanted to see the reaction of the three of them through this matter. Anyway, the news that he killed three late-stage foundation building monks will spread out soon, and it doesn't make sense to deliberately conceal it.

Sure enough, after he said this, the three old men in the house all changed their complexions.