Chen Mu frowned, turned his head and asked curiously to Shao Siming, "What is this?"

Shao Siming's apricot eye flashed through his apricot eye.

She pondered for a moment, stared at the old monk and shook her head gently.

Chen Mu said: "My wife...'s junior sister said this is impossible. Except for the Heavenly Lord who can open the Dark Hell, no one else can escape."

The old monk rubbed his green thighs and said, "A month ago, the Dark Heavenly Prison was opened by itself, so I could come out. As for why it suddenly opened, I don't know."

Shao Siming blinked his eyelashes like a small fan, thought for a while, and then shook his head gently at the old monk.

Chen Mu kicked the old monk: "My wife said you are lying. If you came out a month ago and sneaked into the Book Pavilion, why did the Heavenly Lord never find you? What's more, with your cultivation level, could the guardian elder who guards the Book Pavilion have a good meal?"

"Although I can't cultivate myself for the old monk, my lurking ability is still very strong, otherwise I wouldn't have been called Shenyoutian Thief back then."

The old monk said proudly. "Didn't you notice me just now?"

Thinking of this, Chen Mu had nothing to say.

But Shao Siming's beautiful eyes showed a look of doubt.

Chen Mu slapped the old monk baldly and asked again: "My wife said, since we can't find you, why did you come out on your own initiative just now?"

"this……"

The old monk rolled his eyes and was about to silence, when he saw Chen Mu rolling up his sleeves again, he quickly answered honestly. "Actually, I can hide because I have a magic weapon, but this magic weapon has limited spiritual power. Once it exceeds the time, my breath will be exposed, so I can only take the initiative to come out."

magic weapon?
Chapter completed!