Black eyes, red eye sockets!

Each pair of eyes was different from what I had seen on the Gu Jar before.

Open up! The eyes depicted on the narrow side of the wall are all open.

Open your eyes and look at each other!

Dense and innumerable, all the painted patterns on these two walls are all eyes.

And this mossy walkway is filled with fog-like mist.

The fog was blue, green, and a dim yellow like a candle flame, and the three-colored mist was flowing like smoke in this endless, narrow aisle.

Asgard!

Could this really be an immortal path leading to Asgard?

Just when all of us were staring at this immortal path, a pitch-black celestial bull flapped its wings and suddenly flew into this immortal path.

I don't know where this Celestial Bull flew from, I only know that this Celestial Bull died when this Celestial Bull flew into this immortal path.

Like a crash, the Heavenly Bull fell from mid-air the moment it flew into this immortal path.

The green moss buried the body of the Celestial Bull, and after the death of the Celestial Bull that flew into the fairy path, I saw another Celestial Bull flying into the fairy palace.

Same ending, same fall!

However, just after the second Celestial Bull died in the Immortal Path, I suddenly heard a whistling sound like a locust sweeping over my head.

Before I could look overhead, I saw a black whirlwind right in front of me.

This black whirlwind roared, buzzed, and roared, and all of them disappeared into this strange immortal path.

Onward! Onward!

Just when I thought that this black whirlwind was about to work a miracle, this black whirlwind suddenly fell again.

It was as if a black whirlwind of countless Heavenly Bulls had collectively died at the same moment.

The black press, like a dark cloud pressing on the top, smashed into the green moss.

Dead - they're all dead!

The walkway, which was originally verdant, was polluted by a large area of black at this moment.

The countless pairs of eyes painted on the walls on both sides were indifferently watching what had just happened.

Immortal Dao? Can this still be called Immortal Dao? This immortal Dao should be called the Death Corridor.

Retracting my gaze from this corridor of death, I subconsciously looked at Qin Yue beside me.

And at this moment, Uncle Cheng and their eyes were all focused on Qin Yue's body.

Qin Yue didn't look at any of us, but was staring closely at the corridor of death in front of us.

Staring at this corridor of death, I saw Qin Yue suddenly turn to look at us.

He looked at us and said to us in a very serious and solemn voice: "After we descended into this cave, the two vents of this cave closed, although I don't know what caused this result or what caused it, but I must tell you!"

Qin Yue paused slightly, as if to give us time to digest what she said to us above.

"But what I'm telling you is that we have no other choice. ”

After Qin Yue finished saying this to us, I saw Qin Yue suddenly stretch out his hand and point to the death corridor in front of us.

"Either go in or we're all here waiting to suffocate. ”

Hearing Qin Yue's words, each of us was silent.

There was no panic, no noise, no arguments.

"Miss Qin, I listen to you. ”

Under our silence, the first to express one's position was Sun Liansheng.

"Girl, you just say what I should do now, and I will listen to you. ”

After Sun Liansheng, Old Man Qiu also asked Qin Yue very neatly.

After Qin Yue quietly examined each of us, he walked straight towards the stream that we had passed before, sandwiched under the crack in the rock.

We followed Qin Yue to the side of this stream, and it was also at the moment when I looked at this stream flowing through the rock crevices.

I was stunned by what I saw.

The stream, which was still flowing under our feet just a moment ago, was still!

It's weird, it's really weird. Is this place really so evil?

"Each of you has a gas mask in your hiking bag, but I don't think this gas mask is enough to keep out this unknown toxin, and this time, I didn't have an oxygen tank, so we can only use the easiest way to deal with the situation. ”

When Qin Yue said this to us, the thin man had already handed Qin Yue a towel.

Put the towel into the stream that was no longer smooth, and waited for the towel soaked in the stream to be wet, Qin Yue took the towel out of the stream, took it out, then covered his mouth and nose, and put on the gas mask handed by the thin man.

After seeing Qin Yue's series of actions, the nine of us also began to put down the mountaineering bags on our backs.

After all nine of us brought the wet towels and gas masks.

Under the leadership of Qin Yue, we began to march towards this corridor of death.

The width of this death corridor was less than one meter, and Qin Yue and Uncle Cheng took the lead.

Me, Gu Yicheng, and the two of us followed behind Sun Liansheng and Old Man Qiu.

Gou Tang and Weng Ping walked in the fourth group, and the last fifth group was Daqi and Thin Man.

Enter the sliding door and walk into this corridor of death.

When my feet stepped on the moss, when my eyes touched the strange eyes on either side of the wall, I suddenly had the illusion that I was being stared at by these strange eyes.

The black eyes on the walls on both sides are as deep as black holes.

The red eyes on the walls on both sides are so bewitching.

Is this a color based on real eyes or coloring through imagination?

At this moment, all I know is that these deep, bewitching eyes are staring deeply at me on the wall.

Staring at me, as if they were going to drag me into their world.

A harsh, high-pitched cracking sound suddenly exploded in my ears.

It was this sudden sound that dragged me back from the eye on the wall.

"Smack-smack-"

The piercing, high-pitched snapping sound was heard at this moment.

I know what it sounds like, it's the sound of smashing the body of a celestial bull.

I tried hard not to look at my feet, but my eyes went against my will.

The emerald green beneath my feet had turned cloudy, and in the midst of this cloudiness, the black, red, viscous, fragmented, milky white carcasses and organs of the longhorn beetle began to rush straight into my eyes.

Looking at the trampled corpses of the Heavenly Bull all over the ground, I couldn't help but start retching.

Simply this death zone has its end, and when I walked out of this disgusting death zone, the nausea in my heart began to gradually subside.

Gone are the shrill and shrill sounds, replaced by the heavy footsteps of each of us.

Qin Yue and Uncle Cheng walked in the forefront, and Sun Liansheng and Old Man Qiu also blocked my vision in front of me.

In this narrow aisle, we are still moving forward, without turning, straight ahead.

"It's been an hour and a half. ”

Gu Yicheng's voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Hearing Gu Yicheng's words, I was also suddenly shocked in my heart.

We walked in a straight line in this corridor for an hour and a half? And we didn't get out of this corridor for an hour and a half?

Looking at Gu Yicheng beside me, I also asked Gu Yicheng in an incredulous tone: "You mean, we have been walking straight on this corridor for an hour and a half?"

"Not straight up, but down, this corridor is not a straight line, but an oblique line, although the slope is not obvious, but we do keep going underground. ”

Gu Yicheng's voice reached my ears through a towel and a gas mask.

Hearing Gu Yicheng's words, I was stunned.

Going down? Or is it going underground? How did I not notice it?

"Gu Yicheng is right, we are indeed going underground, this kind of slope is difficult to be noticed by ordinary people under normal circumstances, but we are not ordinary people. ”