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Seeing that Huo Wenhua had all gone in, Yang Zimei and Xiao Qianli also jumped in regardless of 37.21.

It's dark before my eyes ...

Seems to be in the dark cloud, can't see anything, but can only feel like floating in the cloud.

It's just that it's hot all around, like it's near the stove, it's uncomfortable.

However, this discomfort is not painful.

The body does not feel any burns or scalds, just like a high fever.

Their bodies are not falling down, but are constantly absorbed by a force and wandering in a certain direction ...

After about five minutes, the burning sensation disappeared.

Your eyes are shining!

They had passed through the black chaos and landed on the ground, and the sudden glittering light of gold stabbed their eyes, almost unable to open.

Yang Zimei narrowed her eyes slightly, slowly opened her eyes to look at it, her mouth widened unconsciously.

In front of me is a palace room.

The walls of this palace are all gold-plated, so the bright light of Jin Chancan is dazzling.

Xiao Qian also opened his eyes and screamed, "It's really rich and beautiful! A lot of gold! Sister, we can dig a piece and go back for a long time."

Huo Wenhua also opened his eyes.

He is also stunned by the situation in front of him!

What the **** is this?

It was so luxurious that all the walls were paved with gold, and those furniture were also made of gold.

He has always been good at calculating economic costs, and he cannot calculate how much gold is worth.

Xiao Qian walked over, knocked on the table, and shouted, "It's not gold inlay, but it's all made of pure gold. It's too luxurious!"

"It's here!"

The bodyless ghost also shouted, his soul trembling excitedly in the jade, "Behind the screen, my body should be there!"

Yang Zimei listened and turned behind the screen, which was also made of pure gold.

Sure enough, there was a headless corpse sitting behind that screen, and the blood on the neck had already dried.

However, there was no stench and no decay, as if it had just died.

Huo Wenhua stooped, pulled up the left hand of the headless body, and saw the mole on the left palm, tears flowing, "It's really Wendong!"

The inanimate ghost was in high spirits, looking around for another part of his soul.

"Only when you find your head and fit with your body will your soul be complete."

Yang Zimei guessed his mind and said to him.

"So that's the case!"

The bodyless ghost said slightly sadly, "But I don't know why my head is not here."

Regarding the separation of his head, Yang Zimei was even more depressed.

Huo Wendong is logically an ordinary person.

How could such an ordinary person enter such a place and beheaded?

"Sister, there are headless corpses here too!"

Xiao Qian went to another screen and shouted.

Yang Zimei walked over and looked, and sure enough, he had a headless body sitting in the same position as Huo Wendong.

They searched again and found that there were nine such headless corpses in this golden house, all half sitting behind the screen.

Everyone wonders what is going on.

None of them seemed to be killed suddenly, but like a fate waiting to be cut off.

Nine bodies are here.

Where are those nine heads?

Whether it was Yang Zimei or Xiaoqian Ripple, they couldn't figure out how strange this situation was.

"Master Yang, I want to dispose of a corpse."

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