I didn't even have to think about it. As soon as I heard this obscene voice, I immediately guessed who he was.

"Zhou Xiaoshe, you motherfucker!!" I spat out.

Those two figures were none other than Monk Zhangzhi in the front, with a compassionate look on his face, and Zhou Xiaoshe who hadn't been seen for a long time in the back. God knows how he got here.

I looked up and saw that Zhou Xiaoshe was still the same Zhou Xiaoshe, very thin, wearing a gray robe that had not been washed for several years, and with a face that looked particularly wretched when he smiled, he looked like he had just returned from prison. The kind that comes out of...

Zhou Xiaoshe came over and I hugged him without hesitation and then fist bumped him.

Zhou Xiaoshe squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Xiao Dao knows that you won't die so easily."

"Aren't you the same? Damn it, the whole tomb collapsed that day, but you didn't get killed." I joked.

"Don't talk about Lao Tie, I really escaped death that day..." Zhou Xiaoshe couldn't help but feel a little more scared when he talked about what happened that day. However, the expression on this guy's face changed very quickly. The next second Then he saw Wang Luoluo next to me and asked: "Old man, is this your wife?"

Although Zhou Xiaoshe knew Wang Wanwan, he and Wang Luoluo had never met face to face.

"It's not that fast, but it's almost there." I admitted. Wang Luoluo suddenly turned red with embarrassment after listening to my words.

I continued: "Okay, don't keep calling me Laotie Laotie. It sounds awkward. Instead, call me Hua Mortal."

Next, I asked Zhou Xiaoshe why he appeared here. Zhou Xiaoshe told me that he and Monk Zhangzhi grew up together. Later he became a Taoist priest and Zhangzhi became a monk. A few days ago, he became a monk. Tianzhou Xiaoshe just came back and met Zhangzhi. The two of them got together and easily found out what happened to me. No, Zhou Xiaoshe found out that I was here and immediately rushed there with Zhangzhi. Came over.

After listening to Zhou Xiaoshe's words, I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart!

Although Zhou Xiaoshe is a careless person, there is no need to speak of friendship!

Then, I introduced Liu Yuhui and Han Xuanyuan to Zhou Xiaoshe. We were all of the same age, so we chatted easily. After a while, we were already having a heated fight...

A few minutes later, Monk Zhangzhi looked around and said seriously: "If the young monk is not mistaken, this should be the 18th floor of the Sixth Hall of the Three Palaces."

I patted my head and said: "Yes, I just heard that skinny old man say that this is the 18th floor of the Three Palaces and Sixth Hall, but I am curious, isn't this the Dragon Head Tomb? Why is there another Three Palaces and Sixth Hall?" The eighteenth floor of the palace?”

I have been doing reverse fighting for several years, and this is the first time I have heard of the name Three Palaces, Sixth Palace and Eighteenth Floor.

At that moment, Monk Zhangzhi explained to me: "Dragon Head Tomb is a common name. In fact, the real name of this mausoleum is the Eighteenth Floor of the Three Palaces and Six Halls. The tomb is as its name suggests. In front of it, have you walked through the nine A palace?”

I thought for a moment and nodded to admit that indeed, we had visited quite a few palaces earlier, and it seemed that there were exactly nine palaces in total.

The monk Zhangzhi said: "That's right. The three palaces and six palaces in front are just tomb passages at best, and the real tomb is in this eighteenth floor... In the palace, the five elements are connected. I don't know how you got through it. The Five Elements, but now, the young monk would like to advise you to stop when you are ready. It is best not to go in on the 18th floor."

When Zhou Xiaoshe heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

"Get some wool, Zhang Zhi, we're all here and you actually let us go back? That's so ridiculous? Is it possible that there are some big rice dumplings in this eighteenth floor?"

"The young monk doesn't know if there is a big rice dumpling, but the young monk heard from his master that Liu Yu did not build the three palaces, six halls and eighteen floors himself, and the danger inside must not be as simple as just the big rice dumpling. Even, inside

There may be some existence beyond your knowledge..."

I was shocked. I didn’t expect that this tomb with three palaces, six halls and eighteen floors was not built by Liu Yu himself. So if it wasn’t him, who could it be?

I couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Who is your master? How does he know what's going on here?"

The Zhangzhi monk sang a promise and said: "My master's name is Wuming."

"Wu Ming, what the hell?"

I always feel that Monk Zhangzhi is the kind of person who either doesn’t talk about it or is normal. When he talks, he looks like he ran out of a mental hospital. Even Zhou Xiaoshe can’t stand it anymore.

Zhou Xiaoshe is particularly interested in fighting upside down. As a Taoist priest, he works as a moving Taoist. In his words, as long as he can see a tomb, he can't wait to blow it up, let alone face it now.

It was a super large tomb, which piqued his interest even more.

"Don't listen to this silly monk. Hua Fan, Lao Liu, Xuanyuan and our four brothers voted to decide whether we should go in? If we do, I will blow up the entrance to the 18th floor." Zhou Xiaoshe said.

Liu Yuhui and Han Xuanyuan looked at each other, and it could be seen from the expressions on their faces that they wanted to go.

Liu Yuhui was looking for the treasure, Han Xuanyuan wanted to kill Zheng Hanwen, and I was looking at Wang Luoluo.

I'm a little hesitant. Wang Luoluo is here. If I want to go down, I have to take her down with me. But I won't go down. Seeing how Liu Yuhui, Han Xuanyuan and Zhou Xiaoshe are ready to make a move, there is no doubt that I must go down from the 18th floor...

…

At this moment, Wang Luoluo suddenly took the initiative to speak.

"Hua Fan, I'll go down with you, okay?"

I was startled, and I didn’t expect that Wang Luoluo would actually ask to go down with me. To be honest, I also want to go down to the 18th floor. Zheng Hanwen is inside. Once this guy comes out alive, with his viciousness,

Thoughts, it will be us who will cause trouble again. If we can go to the 18th floor and kill him, that would be great...

"But your body is not healed yet." I said.

"I'm fine. I feel much better already." Wang Luoluo's little face was still a little pale, and I couldn't bear it.

"Oh? Miss Wang has been poisoned? I happen to know some medical skills, so let me take a look." said the monk Zhangzhi.

I quickly said yes, but Wang Luoluo was unwilling. She insisted: "I'm fine. I just swallowed the antidote. I should be fine soon. There's no need to check my pulse..."

Monk Zhangzhi looked at Wang Luoluo for a few times and frowned slightly. Seeing this, I couldn't help but ask what was going on. Monk Zhangzhi was about to answer but was interrupted by Wang Luoluo.

"Hua Fan, I'm fine. My own body knows it. I just want you to take me down with you, okay?" Wang Luoluo said almost coquettishly.

With the beauty in front of me, no one can bear it, and I am no exception. I felt moved in my heart and said, "Okay, let's go down together."

In this way, everyone decided to go together regardless of the obstruction of the monk Zhang Zhi. Zhou Xiaoshe took the lead, and in less than a few minutes, a large hole was blown open at the entrance to the 18th floor. I looked intently and saw that

I saw that this underground attic filled with corpses was really eighteen floors deep. The further down I went, the more sinister and gloomy it became, like an abyss of hell...
Chapter completed!