After Long Mobai and Song Jiayan entered the stone gate, they found that the entrance was very narrow and could only accommodate one person.

Song Jiayan took out her mobile phone to turn on the lighting function, and walked all the way down the stone steps, the top of their heads were covered with cobwebs, and the steps under their feet were covered with thick dirt ash.

"Ahem..."

Song Jiayan choked on the dust under her feet and coughed, and immediately covered her mouth.

Long Mobai pushed Jian Qi to protect Song Jiayan and asked, "Are you okay?"

Song Jiayan was surprised when she saw that the dust was isolated, but she didn't ask much, so she had to subconsciously answer: "Well, it's okay." It's a lot better. ”

"You said that you old Song family, how many years has this secret room existed, you look at this mesh and dirt ash..."

Song Jiayan shook her head and said, "I don't know how long it has been, grandpa only told me that ancestral treasures are stored here." ”

Long Mobai looked at him and said, "Ancestral treasure, then you tell me that such an outsider, is it really suitable?"

Song Jiayan said frankly: "What's inappropriate, besides, you are not an outsider, you helped me kill that person, and saved Song Jiaxin's girl many times, I should repay you." ”

"Your way of repaying is too hasty. Long Mobai glanced back at her.

Song Jiayan asked, "Is it sloppy?"

Seeing that the other party had slowly come out of his hatred, Long Mo smiled without saying a word, no longer entangled in this topic, and said with a smile: "Then you follow me, this passage is too long, maybe some mechanism will be arranged to trap in." ”

Long Mobai took the other party's hand and walked down, while using his sword to cut open the thick spider web on the top of his head.

Song Jiayan didn't refuse, she followed closely, she couldn't see Jian Qi, she saw Long Mobai walking forward, and the spider webs naturally spread out to both sides, which was quite magical.

The distance from the entrance to the secret room was at least thirty meters deep, and there were several turns along the way.

Until the two of them saw that there was a door in front of them, they were sure that they had come to the underground dark room.

In front of Long Mobai and Song Jiayan, there was a door as black as ink, like an obsidian gem.

Long Mobai took the initiative to reach forward and stretched out his hand in front of the door, trying to sense the sword qi in it.

In the next second, to Long Mobai's surprise, he couldn't perceive it, and could only rely on the sword box to find that there was a faint sense of the sword inside, only for a fleeting moment.

"Jiayan, can you open it?" Long Mobai withdrew his hand and looked at Song Jiayan beside him.

Song Jiayan looked at it and said, "I'll try it, this little game seems to have been played with grandpa, a bit like." ”

The button in front of the door resembles a backgammon device, required

The color is the same, and the buttons are the same horizontally and vertically, and the door opens.

Long Mobai stepped back and let Song Jiayan concentrate on opening the door.

As the soul of the sword case, the ghost also tried to pass through the black door in front of her, but was bounced back and unable to enter.

"Ghost, see what kind of material this door is made of!" Long Mobai saw this situation and used his soul to deliver the message.

The ghost shook his head and said, "Brother, I can't confirm it, but this material is very special, it can block all perceptions, and the color is different from the stone door in front, but as the spirit of heaven and earth, I can't enter it." ”

"How to say it, the middle-aged uncle outside may be plotting against the things behind this door if he doesn't leave the Song family, but he can't sense its existence. ”

"The material of this poison arrow is the same as the material of the door, and the material of the door above will be relatively less. ”

After the two of them asked and answered, they understood the reason why the housekeeper of the Song family's old house was reluctant to leave.

Although the invisible murderous aura emanating from his body is well concealed, it is impossible to hide the ghosts and ghosts of the spirit of heaven and earth.

It was also wondering what the hell was the one outside, and there was a strong murderous aura from its body.

"I opened it...."

Without waiting for Song Jiayan to finish speaking, when she was excited, she accidentally touched the mechanism on the side, and the sound of movement was made.

Thinking that the door was about to open, Song Jiayan took a few steps back expectantly, and she used the light of her mobile phone to shine up, but the lion beast on the portal moved faces, and suddenly spit out a poisoned arrow that had been quenched from her mouth.

"Be careful...."

Long Mobai looked up at the door, saw that the situation was not good, shouted softly, and reminded the other party.

As the voice sounded, Song Jiayan, who was standing in place, had round eyes, her feet were like lead, and she was motionless.

Her fingers twitched, her phone almost fell to the ground without holding it steady, her face turned pale from the sudden confinement of her heart, and her eyes stared straight at her, only to see short pencil arrows flying towards her.

The only thought in my heart is that I am really going to die.

"Woohoo..."

And Long Mobai had already pushed Jian Qi in his senses, forming a sword gang around her to resist the arrows that came from her, and he hurriedly rushed towards the other party.

It can be seen that the frightened Song Jiayan was speechless at this moment, seeing that the short arrows flew in front of her, but they were bounced away one by one, which made her feel incredible.

Long Mobai subconsciously lowered his head and saw that the short arrow on the ground was intact, and when he saw that the surface luster was dark black with red.

"The short arrow has been quenched

Poison. Long Mobai exclaimed.

And found that this poisonous arrow could actually resist Jian Gang without being shattered, it can be seen that this material is very hard, and it is extraordinary.

After half a ring, the mouth of the lion-faced beast's head on top of its head stopped firing poisoned arrows.

The two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Long Mobai first asked with concern: "Jiayan, are you okay!

While carefully checking whether the other party's body has been injured by poisoned arrows.

"I, I'm fine.... Blame me for being too anxious for a while. Song Jiayan's chest rose and fell, and she hesitated for a while before she breathed a sigh of relief, and her voice trembled slightly.

Hearing that it was a poisonous arrow just now, she was terrified for a while, if she didn't have Long Mobai by her side, I am afraid that she would be injured by this poisonous arrow and die here.

"It's okay, let's take our time. Seeing that the other party was fine, Long Mobai picked up the mobile phone and handed it to the other party, and comforted: "This organ should be arranged by the ancestors of your Song family for future generations, just in case." ”

Song Jiayan calmed down and said, "Well, I want to try again." ”

"Good...."

Long Mobai squatted down and wrapped his fingers with Yuan Qi, picked up the poisoned arrow on the ground, and looked at it carefully.

"Ghost, this material is very special, have you ever seen it?"

The Soul shook his head and said, "The ghost has never seen this material. ”

Long Mobai thought to himself, he hadn't even seen ghosts and ghosts, so this material was really a bit different, not only could it resist the true qi perception of the cultivator.

His eyes fell on the door in front of him again, as if this door was made of the same material as this poisoned arrow, with embossed patterns on it.

If you can smelt it and add it to the robes you have refined, maybe it is still a very good means of self-protection to cultivate the true door.

The middle-aged man in the main house was like a headless fly, looking for Song Jiayan and the two in every corner of the room.

If someone was present at this moment, he would have seen that his eyes were very terrifying, and the gap between his eyes showed a touch of cruelty, and his pupils were elongated up and down, and the left and right sides were narrowed into the shape of needles.

Shortness of breath and excessive whirring sounds.

Long Mobai had been underground for nearly an hour, and he had been looking for it for nearly forty minutes.

Hiding in the Song family's old mansion for so many years, he didn't find what he had always thought of, how could he be willing to give up.

Song Jiayan, who was concentrating on opening the door at this moment, was already drenched in sweat, and the beads of sweat on both sides of her forehead slid down from top to her cheeks and reached her pointed chin.

Long Mobai wanted to punch it away, but the middle-aged man above his head didn't know the depth of cultivation.