Mo Hua looked at Wang Er and Tang Wu lying on the ground, and said to Lao Yu: "Wake up them."

Lao Yutou looked panicked.

He also felt the abnormality in the mine.

It was midnight, and it was the most dangerous time in the mine.

I don't know if something came alive...

Old Yu's legs were weak, he stood up tremblingly, walked to Wang Er and Tang Wu, and slapped each of them, "Get up!"

The two of them were just knocked unconscious and took Mo Hua's pills. Their injuries gradually healed. They were slapped by Lao Yu's head. Hearing his shouts, he gradually opened his eyes.

The scene in front of them made them very unfamiliar.

The gangsters vomited blood and fell to the ground. Wang Lai was miserable and hid in the corner.

There are three young monks with extraordinary demeanor in front of the king.

The two of them were a little confused for a moment, "Old Yu...this..."

Old Yu said, "Don't ask first, run away quickly!"

Wang Er and Tang Wu then realized and struggled to get up.

"Let's go!" Mo Hua said decisively.

As soon as the few people were about to run away, Wang Lai begged:

"Save me! I don't want to die here!"

Mo Hua's eyes flashed slightly and said to Bai Zisheng: "Take him with you."

Bai Zisheng was a little reluctant.

Mo Hua said: "He is useful."

"Okay."

Bai Zisheng nodded, locked Wanglai with chains, and dragged him out.

As for the remaining few gangsters, I don’t care about the ink painting.

The mine was moving abnormally, and they were considered to be their fate. If they died, they deserved it and paid for the mine that died at their hands.

In this way, Bai Zisheng dragged the mangy-like king, and his speed did not decrease, and he ran out of the mine.

Ink painting displays his body skills and follows Bai Zisheng.

Bai Zixi's steps were light and followed Mo Hua.

Lao Yu, Wang Er and Tang Wu were running hard behind him, perhaps because of the crisis, and he was not slow.

The aura in the mine gradually became gloomy, and the dead aura gradually spread throughout every corner.

Fortunately, the ink painting was discovered early and the retreat was quite timely.

So when a dull, non-human roar came from the mine, Mo Hua and his men had already escaped from the mine.

Mo Hua was still worried and took everyone through the secret door and left the Lu family mine until the edge of the mine. Then he stopped.

Wang Lai was dragged all over his body and fainted.

Wang Er and Tang Wu were also shocked and gasped.

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi's expressions were also a little surprised.

Mo Hua turned around and looked at the mine, his pupils vibrated.

At this time, a terrifying aura erupted from the mine, which was composed of many gloomy auras.

There was a faint harsh and heart-wrenching movement in the mine, as if there was a ghost scratching something with his hands.

It also seemed like there was a dead miner digging.

And mixed with the corruption and death aura, the evil aura that Mo Hua once felt was even stronger.

Mo Hua's brows frowned even tighter.

Who is it and what kind of formation is it?

What exactly is hidden in this gloomy mine...

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