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Several burning torches fell through the middle of the hole. The stone door above shut again – it seemed that the mausoleum guardians didn't want to come down.

The five people evaded the torches by tumbling on the ground. Gu Shenwei, Han Fen and Old Man Mu went to one side, and the two from the Qingcheng Sect went to the other. Covered in bruises, Deng Yuanlei was groaning on the ground. Lu Mian hopped over to pick up the torches. Old Man Mu also picked one up, muttering, "So stupid. They think that they can burn us to death with these?"

"Don't touch them. They're poisonous," Gu Shenwei advised as he stood up.

Hearing his words, the two suddenly noticed that the smoke from the torches was a little unusual – it was slightly blue.

"So vicious." Old Man Mu clamped his nose shut immediately and backed up by more than ten steps.