The Portal of Wonderland

Hou Sai Lei sighed, with Shi Mu and two people, swaying and marching toward the main hall.

The young ash guard saw a look at Shi Mu, who was about to say something, and was gently pulled by another person.

The three men walked into the hall and the door slowly closed automatically.

"Who are the two?" The three walked into the hall, and the young guard asked.

"It is a big man from the altar of Cangxu City. Hou Hufa said that they have important news to tell the Lord. In short, it is not something that we can manage." Another guard said.

The young guard nodded, and his heart sighed with relief and glanced at each other with gratitude.

Just if he asked about his words, he would certainly have to be scorned by Hou Hufa’s face. This kind of thing is not the first time.

The hall is quite open, with white stones on both sides of the walls, giving off a faint glow that illuminates the space.

Sitting on the main seat of the main hall, a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe and holding a lupin.

The person's eyes are slender, with short beards, plus the feather fan in his hand, a pair of literary scholars, but his nose is somewhat flat, and a pair of small eyes that are disproportionate to the face destroy the temperament of the whole person.

"The next Husselei has seen the altar!" Hou Sai Lei went to the middle-aged fan of the fan, and Shi Mu and the two also bowed.

"Hou-protection method, you don't have to be polite. I heard that you have something to look for, what to do, and listen to it." Lu Fan middle-aged man raised his hand and looked at Shi Mu and finally fell on Zhong Xiu. The eyes are slightly brighter.

Although Zhong Xiu’s face is covered with veil at this moment, the exquisite figure is enough to make any male tempted.

"These two are?" he asked in his mouth, his eyes never left the body of Zhong Xiu, and the unscrupulous upstream and downstream walked, his throat twitched and swallowed.

Zhong Xiu was angry, but he was not moved.

"These two are from the same door from Cangxu City, saying that there are important things to say to the altar." Hou Sai Lei noticed the eyes of the middle-aged man in the fan, the scalp was a little numb, and said in a hurry.

The middle-aged man of the fan fan heard this and his face moved, showing an unexpected look.

"It turned out to be a member of Cang Xucheng. If you have anything, let me say it." He reluctantly regained his gaze and was just right.

"The master of the city of Cangxu City asked us to bring something to the adults. Please take care of the adults." Shi Mu took out a crisp green jade box, the size of the palm, the jade box carved a lot of beautiful reliefs, it looks like nothing. , handed over to Husere.

Hou Sai Lei looked at the jade box in his hand, and the color of doubt in his eyes flashed away. He took the first few steps and handed the jade box to the middle-aged fan.

The middle-aged man of the lupin fan took the jade box, and at this moment, the stone animal figure shook, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, his figure appeared on the top of the lupin middle-aged man, and the black iron knife in his hand turned into a black knife shadow, and his head fell.

The middle-aged man of the fan fan changed greatly. At this moment, Hou Sai Lei stood in front of him, just blocking his vision. He did not see Shi Mu’s move, and the reaction was slower than half a beat.

However, after all, he is a monthly warlock, and his feathers are gray and loud, and he is about to swing.

At this moment, the green jade box in his hand suddenly opened, and several white chains flew out of the box. As if it were controlled by someone, the lightning bolt was tied to the body of a plum fan who was close at hand.

The feather fan man was caught off guard and the body was instantly bundled into a scorpion.

The white chain was deeply immersed in his body, and the feather fan in his hand fell to the side.

His face changed dramatically, and he was about to open his mouth, a black knife appeared beside his neck, and a cold blade clung to his throat.

Shi Mu stood beside the middle-aged man of the fan, and his fingers turned into several residual images, which were placed in the chest of the middle-aged man.

The gray-haired middle-aged man suddenly dissipated, and the body seemed to be a deflated ball, and he sat back in his seat.

At this moment, a burst of white light illuminates from Zhong Xiu, opening a white soundproof enchantment that envelopes the entire hall.

"Who are you in the end, you are good at teaching the altar to teach the altar, the martyrdom will not let you go! Hou Sai Lei, you traitor!" Lu Fan middle-aged said.

Hou Sai Lei was a skeleton, not looking at each other, just standing aside.

Shi Mu was a cold eye, pointing a bullet, a black light flew out, hit the left eye of the lupin middle-aged.

Blood is shining!

The middle-aged man of the lupin fan has a blurred flesh and blood, and has been beaten, and his mouth is screaming.

"Close your mouth, this is a punishment for your eyeballs!" Shi Mu said.

The middle-aged man of the lupin fan trembled and closed his mouth. The only remaining right eye looked at Shi Mu, revealing a look of fear.

Zhong Xiu's face showed a complex look, some happy, and some could not bear, but she did not speak.

Shi Mu grabbed the chest of the middle-aged man with a fan in one hand and lifted it up.

"I asked you, today, a surname woman sent a fleet of supplies to the city, where is it now?" Shi Mu asked.

"In ... in the deputy hall warehouse." Lu fan middle-aged man said with contempt.

"What is your relationship with the woman who has a surname? Where is she now?" Shi Mu asked sharply.

"The woman is the vice-president of Liu Yan. I have only recently met with her. I have already left the Valley of the Winds." The middle-aged Lu Fan said quickly.

"Really gone..." Shi Mu frowned, and muttered in his mouth.

Then he snorted and his fingers were heavy in the chest of the middle-aged man. The force of a totem was seen through the body and wrapped around the heart of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man in the lupin fan is white, and the whole heart seems to be held by a cold hand, and some of them are breathless.

Shi Muyi waved, and the white chain loosened the body of the lupin middle-aged.

The lupine middle-aged man showed a touch of joy on his face, and he took a chance to stand up.

However, at this moment, his body's mana was sealed by Shi Mu, and his heart was controlled by another ban, and he did not dare to change.

"Take us to the warehouse, don't want to be crushed, don't try to escape." Shi Mu said.

"Yes..." The fan-nose middle-aged man nodded and walked toward the hall.

Several people came to the temple behind the main hall, and the lupin middle-aged man patted a wall.

Hey!

The wall cracked open, revealing a stone gate of two or three feet high. The black light above the stone gate lingered, as if the road was flowing.

The lupin middle-aged man took out a black token and then turned to look at Shimu.

"This friend, I am now blocked by you, and I can't use this token to open the entrance," he said.

Shi Mu brows a wrinkle.

"There is my fate in this token, only I can use it alone." Lu Fan middle-aged people saw it and quickly added.

Shi Mu glanced at the other side, his arm flicked, and he even clicked on the right arm of the middle-aged man in the fan, and untied the meridian that was sealed on his right arm.

The lupin middle-aged man showed a smile on his face, nodded to Shimu, and his hand lit up with gray light and incorporated into the token.

The token suddenly lit up in a flash of light and condensed into a shape of a skull.

A gray light flew out of the scorpion and hit the stone gate.

The black veins on the stone gate flashed, and then slowly subsided, as if the water infiltrated into the stone gate.

When the last trace of black light disappeared, Shimen made a "beep" sound, splitting a gap.

Hou Sai Lei's eyes lit up, pushing Shimen hard, and the stone door slowly opened.

The pedestrian walked in. After Shimen, there was a spacious hall, which was just four or five in size.

The roof is towering, with a height of seven or eight feet. Only a few pillars support the dome. The four walls also emit a faint black light on the ground. It is obviously attached to the ban.

Except for those pillars, there is no other decoration in the hall, but the room does not appear empty, and there are piles of various things on the ground.

There are ore, special wood, monster material, and of course some Lingshi piled up here, red, white, yellow and blue, and all kinds of spiritual stones are divided into different categories.

There are also some wooden frames, and there are a lot of things placed on the shelves. These things are obviously more valuable than those on the ground. They are some grasses, medicinal herbs, classics and so on.

Hou Sai Lei's eyes were shining, watching these things on the ground, and even the mouth was flowing out of saliva.

Shi Mu did not look at these things, his eyes swept through the house, his eyes lit up and said:

"there!"

But on the side of the house, there was a row of eight floating clouds, but the black canvas on the car had been uncovered, revealing the goods below.

Although Shi Mu is responsible for escorting the goods, he has never seen anything.

I saw most of the cars are all kinds of spirits, and there are some monster materials, most of which are snakeskin bones of various pythons.

But in addition to these, there are some black rock-like things that are cut into cubes, each of which is only the size of a palm, as if it were a brick, and the neat code is on the floating car.

Zhong Xiu’s face was happy, and he quickly walked over and checked it on a floating cloud car.

"Everything is still there? Is there a missing?" asked Shi Mu.

Zhong Xiu stopped at a floating cloud car, holding an ordinary wooden box in his hand, which was inconspicuous.

The lid has been opened and it is empty.

"Is it inside?" asked Shimu.

"Yes, the stone that was originally placed inside has been taken away by people." Zhong Xiu said.

Shi Mu brows his face and his face sinks.

He suddenly swayed and grabbed the middle-aged fan of the fan and brought it over.

"Say, what's inside? Was it taken away by you?" Shi Mu shouted.

"Daoyou! These teams have just been shipped here, I haven't had time to check, how can I take things away. And I can't notice such a humble box." Lu Fan middle-aged man blushes Said.

At this moment, his mana was almost completely lost. Shi Mu did not pay attention to his sense of proportion. He felt that his neck was like being caught by a hoop, and he was about to break his breath.

Shi Mu looked at the lupin middle-aged man not like lying, snorted and threw it on the ground.

The sound of "嘭", the middle-aged man of the lupin fan squatted on a pile of Lingshi, and his mouth snorted and his body fell to the ground.

He slowly climbed up and looked at Shi Mu, and his body was awkward, and he quickly lowered his head.