Seeing Huo Wenhua go in, Yang Zimei and Xiao Qianlianyi jumped in regardless.
It was pitch black before my eyes...
It's like being in a dark cloud, you can't see anything, you can only feel like you are floating in the clouds.
It's just that the surrounding area is very hot, like being near a stove, which is uncomfortable.
However, this discomfort is not painful.
My body didn't feel like there was any burn or scalding, it just felt like I had a high fever.
Their bodies are not falling downwards, but are constantly being absorbed by a force and floating in a certain direction...
After about five minutes, the burning sensation on my body disappeared.
My eyes light up!
They had passed through the black chaos and landed on the ground. The sudden golden light stung their eyes and they almost couldn't open them.
Yang Zimei narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly opened his eyes and looked over, his mouth opened wide unconsciously.
In front of you is a palace.
The walls of this palace are actually all covered with gold, so the golden light is dazzling.
Xiao Qian also opened her eyes and screamed, "It's truly magnificent! There's so much gold! Sister, let's just dig a piece back and we can eat, drink and have fun for a long time."
Huo Wenhua also opened his eyes.
He, a rich man, was also shocked by the situation in front of him!
What on earth is this place?
It was so luxurious that all the walls were covered with gold, and the furniture was also made of gold.
He has always been good at calculating economic costs, but he can no longer calculate how much the gold in front of him is worth.
Xiao Qian walked over, knocked on the table, and shouted, "It's not inlaid with gold, but made entirely of pure gold. It's so luxurious!"
"Here it is!"
The bodyless ghost also shouted, his soul trembling excitedly inside the jade, "Behind the screen, my body should be there!"
After hearing this, Yang Zimei turned around and walked behind the screen, which was also made of pure gold.
Sure enough, there was a headless corpse sitting behind the screen, and the blood on its neck had long since dried.
However, there was no fishy smell or rot, as if it had just died.
Huo Wenhua bent down and took up the left hand of the headless corpse. When he saw the black mole on the heart of his left hand, he burst into tears and said, "It's really Wendong!"
The bodyless ghost was very happy and looked around for the other part of his soul.
"Only when you find your head and unite it with your body will your soul be complete."
Yang Zimei guessed his thoughts and said to him.
"So that's the case!"
The bodyless ghost said slightly sadly, "But, I don't know why my head is not here."
Regarding the separation of his body and head, Yang Zimei became even more depressed.
Logically speaking, Huo Wendong should be an ordinary person.
How could such an ordinary person enter a place like this and get his head cut off?
"Sister, there are headless corpses here too!"
Xiaoqian went to another screen and started shouting.
Yang Zimei walked over and took a look, and sure enough there was a headless corpse sitting in the same posture as Huo Wendong.
They searched again and found a total of nine such headless corpses in the golden room, all half-sitting behind a screen.
Everyone couldn't figure out what was going on.
None of them seemed to have been killed suddenly, but rather as if they were waiting for the fate of being beheaded.
Nine bodies are here.
Where are the nine heads?
Neither Yang Zimei nor Xiao Qianlianyi could figure out what kind of weird situation this was.
"Master Yang, I want to dispose of Wen Dong's body."