Chapter 737

That's the former ghost king! Even if you concentrate on cultivation, you can't let your mausoleum be dug up casually, can you? Who knows how much mechanism gas there will be in the underground palace

"I can't go down," Wen Xiao resisted and took a step back. "You have profound Taoism and fat shopkeeper has some skills. Only I am a little Taoist who hasn't built a foundation... I won't die."

"How could I let you die?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows and looked a little unhappy. "You don't believe my strength so much? You despise me?"

"... of course not," Wen Xiao sighed. "I can't help when I go down..."

"Don't be so low self-esteem. Don't you want to try the new spells you've learned these days?" Luo Yu seduced her. "And there are many magic weapons and skills under the underground palace. As long as you go down, I'll share half of you. How about it?"

Wen Xiaogang wanted to reluctantly refuse, Luo Yu's voice rang again, "don't forget, we have set up a contract. As my servant, you have to do whatever I say. Don't struggle, little Taoist. I'll take you into the underground palace!"

The gold thread on Wen Xiao's fingertip flashed, as if warning Wen Xiao to fulfill the contract.

Wen Xiao stood beside him silently while gritting his teeth.

Luo Yu turned back with satisfaction and pinched out a few tricks. The huge array worked slowly. The light blue light gradually covered the whole land, accompanied by an increasingly violent tremor.

Wen Xiao only felt that her feet were getting softer and softer. She carefully maintained her balance and didn't let herself fall to the ground in the vibration.

"Hold on to the king, little Taoist," said Luo Yu in a smiling voice, "otherwise you can't blame the king for losing after falling."

Wen Xiao was startled by his words. For fear of being left behind by this guy, he immediately stretched out his hand and firmly grasped his sleeve.

"My clothes are not strong," Luo Yu ignored the increasingly violent tremor at his feet. Instead, he looked at Wen Xiao with dissatisfaction. "Is this king a monster? Is it so far away? What if you tear the clothes away in a moment?"

With that, he put his hand in front of him, showed his arms and motioned for Wen Xiao to come up.

Wen Xiao:

She finally reluctantly put her hand in Luo Yu's arm.

The fat shopkeeper on one side obviously didn't have such a good treatment. When the ground finally collapsed, Luo Yukong's other hand directly picked up the fat shopkeeper's collar and jumped down with them.

Wen Xiao closed her eyes and could only feel the whistling wind ringing in her ears. She subconsciously raised another hand, firmly grasped Luo Yu's arm and involuntarily approached him.

Luo Yu took a distracted look at her and showed a proud smile on his face.

Originally, there was a way to go down the underground palace, but first, Luo Yu thought the steps were too slow, too long and too troublesome. Second, he also hoped that there would be more thrills along the way to let the little Taoist know how awesome he was.

After about half a column of incense, the three talents finally stopped falling and saw that they were about to fall into the pool below. With a wave of Luo Yu, a soft wind sent them to the shore steadily.

"There is still a pool under the underground palace," the fat shopkeeper rubbed his strangled neck and exclaimed, "it's clearly a death, but there's a pool of living water... The owner of the underground palace can really choose a place."