You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 184 Lingbao Jade Hairpin

The temple door is full of cracks and is carved with extremely strange devil images with muscular muscles and hideous faces. It looks like a place to worship evil spirits.

The evil ghost is surrounded by a painting of a purgatory of bones, but the paint has fallen off over time, making it less creepy.

Just as several people were watching, there was a sudden loud bang from the temple gate, and then the temple door opened by itself.

A smell of stale lamp oil and mildew spread out, making Changqing feel that this temple might not have been opened since Yingxu separated from Lingran Tianxia.

But Changqing was very cautious. After all, it was strange why a temple would be built in a place protected by such a formation.

It was quite dark in the temple, and the eternal lamp was dim in color. As if it sensed someone coming in, the flame kept flickering.

Opposite the gate there is a huge ferocious statue that is exactly the same as the one on the gate. But the strange thing is that there is a corpse sitting quietly on the statue's outstretched hands.

The faces of several people were solemn, not for any other reason, but the corpse really looked like a sleeping person, with very short black hair, sharp-angled face with a bloody flush, smooth and prominent muscle lines, brown skin, bare upper body, and well-developed muscles.

Ran Ruo swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly: "Brother Wang, do you think this senior is really dead?"

Changqing didn't know either. There was no aura or pressure on this body. It was definitely dead, but Changqing couldn't guarantee whether it was fake.

"That great man has set up so many layers of formations just for the perimeter. Who knows this? Let's not touch him for now."

Changqing decided to play it safe, realizing deeply that the person who arranged this place was definitely a treacherous person, so he didn't dare to test him any further.

There was no altar in front of the statue, but only a few cushions covered with dust.

At this time, a rustling sound was heard from behind the statue, which made several people alert. Ran Ruo and others subconsciously hid behind Chang Qing.

Chang Qing was helpless. In fact, he felt scared too, but who made these people call him senior brother?

Chang Qing suddenly felt that this senior brother was not all good.

After calming down, Chang Qing kicked Ruan Ming backwards, and Ruan Ming fell behind the statue.

After a long time, no special sounds were heard, so everyone came to the back to check.

I saw that behind the Buddha statue was a passage embedded in the mountain. There were several rooms on both sides of the passage, and an oil lamp was burning slowly at the end.

Ruan Ming was lying motionless in a corner, and on his head stood a rat as big as a puppy. It was called a rat, but it was a little different. It had unusually fluffy purple hair all over its body, a furry tail, and big eyes with golden pupils. If it weren't for its pointed beak, its appearance would have been very similar to a Totoro in its previous life.

Everyone thought it was a pet like a cat or a dog!

Looking at this attractive-looking mouse, Ran Ruo couldn't control her furry nature. She stepped out from behind Chang Qing and wanted to take the mouse away.

However, Chang Qing immediately pulled her back. No matter how you look at it, this mouse doesn't look like a monster. With several years of dealing with monsters, Chang Qing knows that this is probably a monster. However, it looks like a juvenile monster, and its current strength is no different from that of a monster.

However, since they are demons, there is no guarantee that they have some mysterious methods.

The purple mouse looked at the few people with its big watery eyes, full of curiosity.

Ran Ruo knew that Chang Qing was concerned about many things and was afraid that everyone would be in danger, so he rummaged in his arms and took out a small bag of dried meat. He took out a piece and shook it towards the little mouse. The little mouse had never come into contact with outsiders before, and for some reason it was a little afraid to step forward at first.

But he couldn't resist the aroma of the dried meat, so he moved towards Ran Ruo little by little, took the last bite, ran to the corner and finished it in two or three bites, looking like he was still unsatisfied.

Ran Ruo took out some more. This time the little mouse knew that these people were harmless to it, so it ran closer and gnawed on the dried meat.

"He is not very wary of others, or he is not very worldly-wise," Chang Qing said.

After making sure that the little mouse would not suddenly attack, Chang Qing helped Ruan Ming, who was lying on the ground, up and untied the restraints on his hands.

"Ruan Ming, open these doors and then you can leave." Chang Qing said.

"Really?" Ruan Ming asked.

"Of course." Chang Qing affirmed

Although Ruan Ming didn't know what was behind these doors, he knew that they must be good things. He also knew the nature of the owner of the underground palace, so he immediately took out several mysterious talismans from his arms and stuck them on himself.

The first door opened with a gentle push.

There was nothing unusual about the second door either.

Third course

Fourth

......

The sixth door is also the last one. No mechanisms or formations were found in the first five doors. Ruan Ming had relaxed his guard towards the sixth door.

But when the door opened a crack

"Boom!" The violent explosion knocked Ruan Ming against the wall.

A violent explosion sounded, and the little purple mouse that was eating dried meat quickly ran up to Ran Ruo's neck and hid behind Ran Ruo's neck, trembling.

"Old man, you are so sinister! You are so powerful!" Chang Qing cursed inwardly.

Walking over, he saw that half of Ruan Ming's body was blown into a bloody mess. If it weren't for those Xuan-level talismans, he would have died long ago. At this moment, Ruan Ming lay powerlessly in the corner, but at least he was still alive.

He took out a few healing pills from his bosom and handed them to Ruan Mingdao: "Your mission is completed. Once your injuries are healed, you can leave on your own."

Although the explosion was loud, there were not many items in the stone chamber. There was only a broken sword, which was already in tatters, and a jade box, which were not affected by the explosion.

Chang Qing did not rush forward to take it. Instead, he tried it a little more and made sure there were no traps. Then he picked up the broken sword and examined it carefully.

I thought to myself, “What a shame.”

The broken sword was originally at least at the level of a Taoist weapon, but after being broken and eroded by time, it is now not even at the upper level of the Xuan grade.

Changqing opened the jade box for a moment, then immediately closed it with a look of surprise on his face. The things inside would probably make the sect master so happy for years after seeing them.

Inside the jade box, a blue-gold jade hairpin exuding spirituality lay quietly in the jade box.

A kind of Taoist rhythm flows, and a misty aura flows, indicating that this thing is extraordinary.

Above the Dao weapon------Spiritual treasure!!

There was still no sign of damage to the spiritual treasure.

Chang Qing moved his Adam's apple. Even if he only got this hairpin, it would be a huge gain on this trip.

The jade box in his hand flashed and was put into the earring by Changqing.

Changqing tried his best to regain his composure, picked up the broken sword, and walked out.

Several other disciples of the Yuling Sect had already searched the remaining rooms, but the harvest was not great. A pile of books and history were turned to dust.

A few broken Xuan-level weapons were divided among several people.

Ran Ruo held a half-broken eggshell in his hand and said, "Brother Wang, this underground palace is too poor! Only these Xuan-level weapons can be barely used. Aren't so many formations a bit too..."

"The eggshell should belong to the little guy on your neck. So it seems that the biggest gain of this trip is this little guy. I wonder what kind of monster he is."

As soon as Chang Qing finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly threw the broken sword in his hand backwards.