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1098. Gold House 1

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Seeing that Huo Wenhua went in, Yang Zimei and Xiao Qian's ripples didn't care about 372, jumped in.

It is dark in front of me ...

It seems to be in the dark clouds. I can't see anything, I can only feel like floating in the clouds.

However, it is very hot all around, like close to the stove, which is uncomfortable.

However, this kind of uncomfortable does not hurt.

There is no feeling of burns and burns in the body, it is just like a high fever.

Their bodies did not fall down, but were continuously absorbed by a force to flutter in a certain direction ...

After about five minutes, the hotness of the body disappeared.

It's bright!

They had passed through the black chaos, landing on the ground, and the sudden golden light stabbed their eyes, almost unable to open.

Yang Zi's eyebrows squinted slightly, opened his eyes slowly, and his mouth opened unconsciously.

There is a palace in front of you.

The walls of this palace are all affixed with gold, so there are golden brilliant light and dazzling.

Xiao Qian also opened his eyes and screamed, "Really magnificent! A lot of gold! Sister, we can eat, drink, and play for a long time."

Huo Wenhua also opened his eyes.

His wealthy is also stunned by the situation in front of him!

What the hell is this?

Actually luxuriously used gold to spread the walls, and those furniture was made of gold.

He has always been good at calculating economic costs, and he can't calculate how much the gold in front of him is worth it.

Xiao Qian walked over, knocked on the table, and shouted, "It's not inlaid, but all pure gold created, too luxurious!"

"Yes!"

The ghostless ghost also screamed, and the soul trembled excitedly in the jade. "Behind the screen, my body should be there!"

Yang Zimei listened, and when he turned the fan was behind the screen of pure gold.

Sure enough, sitting behind the screen with a headless corpse, the blood on the neck had been air -dried.

However, there is no smell of smell, nor rotten, it seems that it has just died.

Huo Wenhua bent, pulled up the left hand of the headless body, and saw the mole of the left hand heart, the tears flowed, "It's really Wendong!"

The ghostless ghosts are high, and they look for another part of his soul everywhere.

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

Yang Zimei guessed his mind and said to him.

"So!"

"But, I don’t know why my head is not here."

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

Huo Wendong should be an ordinary person.

How can such ordinary people enter such a place, and have been cut their heads?

"Sister, there are no corpses here!"

Xiao Qian turned to another screen and shouted.

Yang Zimei walked over and looked at it, and it really had a headless corpse as Huo Wendong.

They looked for it again, and found that there were nine headless corpses in this golden house, all sitting behind the screen.

Everyone can't understand, what's going on.

They do not seem to be killed suddenly, but they are waiting for the fate of being cut.

Jiu Ge's body is here.

Where is the nine heads?

Whether it is Yang Zimei or Xiao Qian ripples, I don't want to understand how weird this is.

"Master Yang, I want to deal with Wen Dong's body."

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