Chapter 67: Framed Ding Wu Gu (3)

"Isn't this the entrance? What's wrong with this? What should I do?" Yang Zhijiu also panicked.
"Mr. Wen Ruo takes action, Ding Wugu will be fine!" Mo Yuxi comforted.
After comforting, Mo Yuxi looked at Yan Chuan and others who were uphill. His face was slightly gloomy. It seems to have guessed something.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
At the entrance, a white light shot up into the sky, instantly illuminating the surrounding thorns. The entire huge tomb was shaking strongly.
Yan Chuan, who was halfway up the mountain, paused for a while, looked at the top of the mountain and said thoughtfully: "So heavy and upright, Mr. Wen Ruo, it seems that he is not exposed?"
"boom!"
Mr. Wen Ruo twisted Ding Wugu out.
Mr. Wen Ruo has some damage on his clothes.
Ding Wugu had a blood hole all over his body, his clothes stained red with blood. In the big blood hole, he could even see the white bones, and his left eye was even more and dying.
"Ding Wugu, how are you?" Yang Zhijiu's expression changed.
Quickly take out the elixir and feed it with Ding Wugu.
The pill entered the abdomen, bursts of blue light appeared all over the body, and the blood hole in his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the left eye could no longer recover, leaving a hideous blood hole.
"Chickens, chickens, many chickens, they peck at me!" Ding Wugu said with lingering fear.
Mr. Wen Ruo's face was ugly.
"Mr. Wen Ruo, what happened just now?" Mo Yuxi said solemnly. Mo Yuxi knew of Mr. Wen Ruo's strength, such a powerful person, who came out in embarrassment, shows the danger inside.
"This is not an entrance!" Mr. Wen Ruo said simply.
At this time, Yan Chuan's army finally reached the top of the mountain.
Yan Chuan sighed as he looked at Ding Wugu in the blood hole in his body. It's a pity to cry secretly.
"Ding Wugu, didn't you mean this is the entrance?" Yang Zhijiu Shen shouted.
"I feel... I, I, I know, it must be that dog, he deliberately, he wants to harm me, he wants to harm me!" Ding Wugu exclaimed.
"It's you, Yan Chuan, are you deliberately right, you want to kill me?" Ding Wugu shouted at Yan Chuan.
"Yan Chuan, did you deliberately?" Yang Zhijiu also looked at Yan Chuan coldly.
Mo Yuxi also looked at Yan Chuan again.
Hearing everyone's questioning, the Silver Armor was in a commotion, and they all looked at Yan Chuan gratefully.
It was this dwarf who killed two brothers with poisonous fog. If the prince really did it, it would be revenge for the dead brother. Unfortunately, this dwarf didn't die.
"Intentionally? A joke, why did I do it deliberately? You found the entrance yourself. What's wrong with me if there is danger inside!" Yan Chuan said with disdain.
"It must be you, it must be you!" Ding Wugu roared bitterly.
Yan Chuan smiled contemptuously.
"Alright!" Mo Yuxi drank coldly all his life. Drink Ding Wugu.
Turning his head to look at Yan Chuan and said: "Young Master Yan, I don't want to pursue it on purpose or not, I just want to know how to enter the inner formation!"
"The entrance is on the top of the eight huge tombs, but there is only one entrance! You need the physical induction of the Feng Shui master to find it!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"I won't believe you, I won't believe you!" Ding Wugu said bitterly.
"I didn't want you to believe it!" Yan Chuan smiled.
Ding Wugu blushed immediately and stared at Yan Chuan bitterly.
Mr. Wen Ruo showed a complicated wry smile. Because Mr. Wen Ruo can be sure that Yan Chuan is definitely designing Dingwugu.
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