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Chapter 371 Wall!

But what the two of us didn't expect was that the thing seemed to have a natural ability. It almost ignored the entire wall in the room and just slammed into it.

When I saw this scene, I couldn't help showing a gloating smile, but before my smile could fully unfold, the mouse actually disappeared in the corner.

"Follow it!"

Although it ran away, the little Taoist priest seemed to have discovered the problem at once and chased after it.

And, just like that mouse, it rushed towards the corner of the wall desperately.

"Boom——"

When I was hesitating whether to follow or not, I suddenly heard a thud, and then the little Taoist squatted on the ground in pain and covered his head.

"Fuck! What the hell is going on?"

Just by hearing the huge sound, I knew how hard he was hit just now. Now I feel a little sympathy for him.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing the little Taoist priest grimacing in pain, I quickly asked in a low voice.

"Do you think I'm okay now? If my handsome face were to be ruined, how many beautiful girls in the world would be heartbroken!"

"How the hell have you been here, and you are still here saying these nonsense, can you calm down for a while?"

At this point, this guy is still talking nonsense here, and I am really speechless.

I really don’t know how this guy managed to live to be so old when he was in the mountains without being beaten to death by those old bull noses from their Quanzhen sect.

"Don't you think I'm miserable enough now? What does it mean to be incompetent? Brother, don't forget, I'm here to help you!"

After a long time, the little Taoist priest looked at me with a look of resentment.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me like that. If you look at me like this, I will think you are interested in me!"

Seeing his disgusting expression, I glared at him again angrily.

After all this time, this guy can still be funny here. I really admire him.

"It doesn't make sense. The mouse could get out just now, why can't we two get out? Could it be that this wall can only target the two of us?"

After a long time, the scar might have healed and he had forgotten about it. The little Taoist priest rubbed his head while taking the peach wood sword and started stabbing hard at the corner of the wall.

While poking, the man kept mumbling something in his mouth.

But this time I have to admit that he seemed to really hit the point when he spoke. But in full view of the two of us, he disappeared directly in front of the two of us. Why was he able to go out, and the two of us?

Can I just stay here?

"Do you think this could be a formation?"

After hesitating for a moment, I suddenly spoke.

"Formation? That's not the case. How is this possible?"

While the little Taoist priest was talking, he looked at me strangely.

"Don't look at me with that look. I just feel a little strange, so why don't you tell me my guess? Think about it carefully. This room had a door when we came in just now. Now this room has a door.

Not only did the entire door suddenly and mysteriously disappear, but its original position was replaced by a wall like this. Don’t you think there is something wrong with this place?"

The little Taoist priest knocked on the wall and said in a low voice.

"That's true, but how can you be sure that this is a formation? When the two of us came in, we had never seen anything like a spell flag. Could it be possible that they could use cameras to set up the formation?

Formation? If he really had this ability, would he be here just pretending to be a ghost at this time?"

Let’s not talk about whether there is such a formation in the world. Even if we take a step back, even if there is such a formation in the world, I believe that the materials for setting up the formation will definitely not be an easy thing to solve.

After all, these days are no different than the ancient times. All kinds of spiritual energy-rich materials have long since disappeared, and even most of the materials have been completely destroyed in the process of history.

Even if there are those lucky people who occasionally get some good things through various secret methods, I guess they are reluctant to use such things to set up formations!

"How about I see if I can dig through it!"

After hesitating for a long time, I decided to come up with a stupid solution. The coffin nail in my hand can be described as cutting iron like clay, which is a bit too underestimated.

When I was in the cave before, I used this thing as a dagger and climbed all the way to the top of the cliff.

With its sharpness, if it is only used to deal with ordinary concrete walls, we should be able to dig through it in one or two hours at most.

"You should try it first. I always feel that this matter is not that simple!"

After hesitating for a moment, the little Taoist priest said noncommittally.

Anyway, at this time, the spells on us have lost their effect, and now I can only put all my trust in this coffin.

"Ding--"

Holding the coffin nails in my hand, I once again came to the corner where the mouse disappeared.

After hitting the wall with a nail, you can clearly hear the sound of gold and iron.

"The hardness of this wall is too high. The sound sounds like hammering a steel ingot!"

It looked like it was just a wall, but the sound it made when I knocked it sounded like metal. At this time, I really doubted my ears.

"Whatever, with the sharpness of this coffin nail, it should be able to dig through even real steel!"

The little Taoist priest licked his lips and looked at 4 weeks carefully while talking.

"Please help me keep an eye on it!"

The room was so evil at this time, even if there was a little Taoist priest around, I couldn't help but whisper a warning.

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

The little Taoist priest nodded while talking.

Seeing that he agreed, I turned the coffin nail over and stabbed it hard towards the wall.

"Ding--"

However, what makes me despair is that even though I have exerted the strange power in my right hand to the limit, the coffin nail in my hand actually only left a white mark on the wall.

"Fuck! How is this possible? Is there really such a hard thing in this world?"


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