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I saw that it was the lame old man. There seems to be a lot to say about it.

"I say, Uncle Mute, why did you come out again? Come with me home." It was the uncle I spoke to yesterday. He was dragging the lame old man away.

Then, he took out the money I gave him and stuffed it into the uncle's hand. The uncle quickly evaded and said, "No way, this money is your pension, I can't take it. Come home with me quickly, monsters are coming out of the countryside, quick."

Mute Uncle gestured again, letting out an "ah" sound. Finally, the uncle sighed and said, "Alright, I'll keep this money for you. You must come back!" He turned to me and said, "Little brother, this Mute uncle wants to go with you. He said that he has something important to do. I'm from the country and I don't understand this, but you must protect him well. "

Puzzled, I asked, "Is Mute Uncle your relative?"

The uncle shook his head and said, "No, three years ago he came here to beg for food, and I saw that he took him in because he was pitiful. It's been three years, and we all have some feelings for him. I'll leave Uncle Mute in your hands, but you have to bring the person back to me properly. I'll stay behind at Fragrance Inn. I'm leaving! "

The old man walked away step by step, three times looking back, Mubai was like a kid who was begging for candy, he tightly held me and looked at me with pitiful eyes. Sigh! Bring it back first.

When I returned to the inn, I found everyone gathered in my room. They were all surprised to see Mummy, who I had brought with me, and my mother asked, "Where did you go?" Who is he? "

I briefly explained Uncle Mute's background, then Wei Wu shouted loudly, "No, we don't know if we can escape with the pimples, wouldn't we be sending him to his death if we brought him along?"

I was silent, not sure what to do, when Mubai poured a cup of tea and wrote on the table with his finger. I read, "I … What mountain... "Who is it …"

Pah! Mother gave me a big slap and scolded me, "This punk doesn't study properly. This is traditional writing. I'll read it."

I am the forty-ninth descendant of Mao Shan," my mother read. "With the guidance of Master Meng, I will be able to behead demons and exterminate devils. When Master Xian went to accept a disciple, she was very cute and happy. I disobeyed Master's teachings and gave him everything before he was even tested, wuu! "That traitorous disciple …

He wiped the water off with his sleeve and continued to write, and my mother read, "The traitor took advantage of my time to change the red dog blood and cut off the tendons in my legs to escape. Luckily, my master taught me to use a Sand Shoot to save my life. "The so called Sand Shot is to chew your tongue and spit out blood. This blood will automatically form a blood symbol and kill the demon. If it is a powerful demon, it can be suppressed for a hundred years."

When Uncle Mute wrote this, his tears flowed freely, causing people's hearts to ache. Hua Yu actually exaggerated and began to cry as well. I sighed and patted Mute on her shoulder. "Mute Uncle, don't be sad anymore. Humans make mistakes. We heard that a monster has appeared in the suburbs. We want to see if we can kill it. You should rest here."

Hearing my words, Mute Uncle immediately started writing on the table. My mother continued to translate, "No way, there is only a thousand-year-old Blood Corpse Demon in the suburbs. I have already suppressed it for three years, but unfortunately, it was destroyed by someone the day before and caused the Blood Corpse Demon to gradually awaken. Right now, the only ones who have come out are the guards who will accompany us in death.

Sweat, weird thing, I am a little suspicious that this is not a game, because a little afraid, the real from the bottom of the heart from the shiver. Mute Uncle thought for a moment as if he had made up his mind. He then took out a roll of yellow silk from his torn clothes and handed it to his mother.

His mother opened the yellow silk. On the opposite side was a map, which showed a long path. At the end of the path was a three-story palace, and on the first floor were five coffins, each with four corners and a central one. The second floor was lined with two, the third was the largest, and hung in the air with four iron chains. The drawing was very simple, and on the other side, it was filled with small words.

Mother read: "I take its position, and cannot do so. Although I should have kept my peace as the substitute for the ruler, the governance should have been brutal, the citizens should have been exiled, and I should not bear to have my position in my heart, for I will not be able to rest peacefully day and night, and now that I have built the Golden underground palace, I hope that the king will forgive me. " Mother paused for a moment before continuing, "This paragraph probably said that a substitute king who could not bear to see his brutality planned to seize the throne. Although he sat on the throne, he was not at ease, and was afraid that the Emperor would come back for revenge and build a Golden Temple to put him in.

I looked at the yellow silk and said, "Is that all? Don't you still have that many words? "

My mother rolled her eyes at me and said, "I'll just say it out loud so I don't have to translate it again. This is to say that although this double took the throne, he did not touch the Sovereign's concubine. As time went on, the Empress led the other five concubines to question the double, and the double told them the truth, Your Sovereign has already been killed by me, I am not him now, so the two empress took the five concubines and committed suicide. In order to thank them, the double buried them together with the Sovereign. This Golden Temple was built in the wilderness, and it was even a tomb. What was a tomb? "The double had dug a grave for himself before he died. This grave was wrapped around the Golden underground palace while he himself slept at the entrance to the underground palace, guarding it.

Seeing my mother roll up the yellow silk, I asked, "What happened? "Nope!"

My mother rolled her eyes at me and said, "Nope, the last part is like a spell. I can't understand it."

Uncle Mute wrote a few words on the table. When his mother looked at him, her expression changed slightly as she said, "That is a curse and it is extremely vicious. It means that whoever enters the Golden Underground Palace will …"

I said, "Death? "What's so malicious about that?"

His mother spat out three words, "Eternal Fallen of the Underworld!"

I felt a little bit regretful that I had chosen this path. I carefully looked at the mission, hoping that the Corpse Monster written on it wasn't that Blood Corpse Monster, but no matter how I looked at it, the final result was cruel. Frustrated, I sat on the couch and let my imagination run wild.

My mother was chatting with Mummy, who pointed at me at the end, and I leaned over to ask, "What is it?"

His mother wanted to laugh, but she forced a laugh and said, "He wants to take you in as his disciple and says you have talent. The reason the Blood Corpse Demon came out to cause trouble is all because of that traitor. He wants to teach you Mao Shan's technique …"

So that you can help him clean up his house. "

I shouted, "Why is it me?" Besides, we don't have the time to learn this now. The monsters outside the city are coming! "

Mother finally could not hold back her laughter as she said, "We will set off tonight. Uncle Mute will go with us and pass the martial arts to you through this mission. As for why I have to choose you, hehe …" Who asked you to use your sword? Hurry up, kowtow and acknowledge me as your teacher … "Hahaha …"

Annoyed to death, seeing that Mute Uncle was sitting there and looking at me expectantly, I knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times before saying, "Master will accept this disciple's bow!"

Mute Bo happily helped me up. He took out a dark green bottle from his chest and passed it to me before making a drinking gesture. I opened the lid to take a sniff, and a fishy smell directly entered my brain. I shook my head and was about to refuse, but Mubai slammed the bottle into my mouth. I didn't know what this bottle was made of, but it melted instantly along with the fishy smell in the bottle. The liquid slid down my throat. He retched twice and then straightened out his body...