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Chapter two thousand and seven account of the funeral

“It’s here.”

Old Man Nangong led Lu Fan and others up the steps and finally stood at a corner.

The people from the Nangong family around immediately set off a torch to illuminate the surroundings.

I saw that on the left side of everyone, there was still a bottomless dark abyss.

On the other side, some dense and strange runes appeared on the wall close to each other.

"I actually saw these runes when I came here, but I didn't understand the purpose of their existence."

"Now that they are linked to the Suspension Soul Ladder reminds me of the records I once saw in an ancient book."

While Lu Fan and others were observing the runes on the wall, the old man Nangong's voice came faintly.

"The arrangement of the hanging soul ladder is actually a maze that disrupts the laws of space."

"The arrangement of space magic arrays often requires extremely strict requirements on array runes, especially at the gate of life and death, where clues must be seen."

"And we go this way, in addition to this place, there is also a rune engraving place, which is at the entrance to the abyss."

"Entering from the gate of death and leaving the gate of life is the eternal truth of the great formation in the world."

"So if we want to leave this Suspension Soul Ladder, we may only be able to jump from here."

Lu Fan's eyes were observed on the runes without any eyebrows.

Huang Bin said disdainfully: "It turns out that you have seen these things a long time ago. Why don't you tell everyone in advance and let everyone go so many detours here?"

From the entrance to the abyss, the Nangong family noticed these details.

And it is obvious that there are their people guarding the runes in both places.

They had already prepared a way out for themselves.

It is only now that Lu Fan and the others have seen through the secrets of the soul-suspending ladder that they handed over these secrets and let Lu Fan and the others go to die.

"Yes, it's here right?"

Lu Fan turned his head and looked at Huang Bin.

Huang Bin looked a little hesitant: "In theory, it is..."

"That's fine."

Lu Fan looked around and said, "I may not be able to notify you if I am safe in the abyss."

"So whether you can do it depends on yourself."

"My suggestion is that you will return the same way now. After all, if you have reached this point, whether you can get the final inheritance of Ziyue Valley has nothing to do with the number of people."

"Opportunity comes first."

"so……"

"I'll go down with you."

Before Lu Fan could finish his words, Black Butterfly spoke.

She hugged Yang Zipei in her arms and said firmly: "We are here together. Everyone is fine when they come. I will not give up on Zipei and ignore it. I will take her back well. Otherwise, if you leave this Ziyue Valley, you will never find hope to cure her in the outside world."

"My thoughts are the same as hers. It is impossible for you to let us regret it halfway through my sister." Hai Ziyuan lowered her head and played with the dagger in her hand, and said in a faint tone.

"Brother Lu, I know you are worried that it is unsafe for us to go on, but do you think we are people who are afraid of death?"

Jiang He laughed and then looked back at his companions around him: "If we are ten of us come together, we must have ten of us go back together. Are you right?"
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