The moment my body was lowered, my limbs were grabbed by something at the same time, and they were all pulled to the ground.

At that time, I was completely bent over, not only was my whole body center of gravity unstable, but I had no strength in my hands and feet, and I had no power to exert the strength of the tiger and bear, so I was dragged to the ground.

After my body hit the ground, I immediately pressed my hand on the ground and tried to stand up, but I didn't expect that as soon as I exerted a little force, there was a sharp pain like a knife cutting in the gap between the joints, as if someone had used a sharp knife to dig through the bone cracks, and the pain instantly unloaded the strength on my body. When I fell back to the ground again, I was locked in by a mechanism that appeared on the ground.

Oops!

All the arrangements in the secret realm are interlocking, and from the moment I follow Wuhou Che into the passage, it is equivalent to stepping into a trap.

The chill in the passage is the first move. That kind of bone-chilling air should come from the power of feng shui, no matter how strong the martial artist's skill is, it is difficult to fight against one side of feng shui. The cold air enters the body and the joints are controlled, even if I have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, I have to be countered by the mechanism.

As soon as I landed in the vault, I immediately smelled the smell of dried corpses. No matter who suddenly falls into the space where you can't see your fingers, you don't dare to move easily, and the reaction of a normal person will be to stand in place and look for equipment for lighting, whether it is the fire fold of the ancients or the flashlight of today, the storage position is not on the leg or on the waist, as long as I reach down, it will definitely trigger the mechanism.

Zhuge Wuhou has already calculated everything, even if the actions of the person who comes are slightly off, he will eventually fall into the trap he has laid.

These thoughts flashed through my mind, but I suddenly felt a crack in the ground near my toes, and the mechanism that held my feet suddenly activated, dragging me to the ground.

I instinctively stretched out my hands to clasp the gap between the bricks to stabilize my body, but I didn't expect the mechanism on my feet to suddenly increase the force, and after only a moment, my body was stretched into a straight line, and the green bricks I held were also cracked inch by inch under my fingertips. The moment the splinters rolled past the back of my hand, I suddenly heard a sound in my ears that sounded like a chainsaw turning.

Before I could react, I suddenly felt a cold wind flowing in my little finger of my right hand, and in the next moment, the sound of a chainsaw turning came straight in the direction of my finger. The turning serrations almost swept across the knuckles of my fingers, and I gritted my teeth and let go of my fingers.

No matter how bold I was, I didn't dare to try which was harder, my fingers or the saw wheel. But when I let go of my hands, I was dragged into the ground by the machine.

When I was dragged down by the mechanism, countless images flashed in front of my eyes - it was a person who instinctively recalls his life between life and death, and what he wants to see and what he doesn't want to see will come one after another, but all one can do is wait for death in memory.

I resigned myself to closing my eyes, only to feel like I had fallen from the air on a chair. In just one breath, my spine pressed against the back of my chair through my backpack, and my palms slapped against the armrests. I was stunned, and my feet and waist were held in the seat at the same time.

I struggled twice in a row and couldn't break free from the trap, but a flash of fire erupted in front of me. I instinctively tried to put my hand between my eyes, which were blinded by the firelight, and the whole chamber was illuminated by the lit oil lamp.

It was only then that I saw myself sitting in a Wuhou car. In this secret room, which is only 100 square meters, there are seven or eight identical Wuhou cars, and two of them still have decomposed corpses.

Judging from the degree of decay of the corpses, the two people did not enter the secret realm at the same time, and the time of their deaths was at least ten years apart.

Tomb robbers?

When I saw the Luoyang shovel next to the corpse, I could almost determine the identity of the other party, but I couldn't see the cause of their death. Were they starved to death in Wuhou's car, or did they die under the authorities?

When I was puzzled, the Wuhou car under me suddenly turned a direction, and I saw a line of big words written on the wall - "Enter this secret realm, all are Kong Ming".

What do you mean?

Could it be that Zhuge Liang means to say: As long as you enter the secret vault, everyone is Zhuge Liang?

Before I could figure out what was going on, the Wuhou car turned in a direction again, and a stone door opened on the wall of the secret room, and on the left side of the stone door was written: Don't be Kong Ming, please go through this door.

What Zhuge Liang means: Either stay and pretend to be Zhuge or go out of the secret realm from here?

As soon as the thought crossed my mind, the mechanism that had been imprisoning me opened the lock at the same time. Is this a clear plan to let me go?

I stood up and tentatively walked a few steps in the direction of the stone gate, and all I could see was a brightly lit corridor through the door.

I only stood in front of the corridor for a moment, then turned around and walked to the original Wuhou car, slung my backpack to my chest and sat back on the car.

The moment I sat down again, a secret door slowly opened on the ground under the car, and the Wuhou car sank into a shaft-like passage. When I saw the lights again, Wuhou's car stopped in the secret room with eight stone gates.

Unlike the upper chamber, this room was filled with water a few inches high, just enough to touch the pedals of the Wuhou car. When I looked down into the water, I couldn't help but gasp - there was a layer of red seaweed floating in the crystal clear water, but there was no seaweed within a foot of Wuhou's car.

No, the weeds only float, they don't wriggle and crawl. It was a bug, a boundless red poisonous insect. Wuhou must have used some special wood to make poisonous insects dare not approach. If I leave the Wuhou car......

I soon saw what had happened to the Wuhou car—not far from me lay a blood-red skeleton stained by poisonous insects. Poisonous insects as thick as red threads seemed to grow from human bones, covering the corpses in strands and in and out.

The man didn't know how long he had been dead, but the poisonous insect still refused to let go of the corpse that had been exhausted, and still drilled open his bones and built a nest in the hollow bones to multiply.

Once I fall into the water, the poisonous insects will pierce my body like needletips, slowly eat away at me, and give birth to children in my bones...... I could hardly have imagined that kind of scene.

As long as the Wuhou car gets up, he can't get off, is this what Zhuge Liang meant by leaving "all for Kong Ming"? No. If it was just a resemblance, he should at least leave a long robe and a feather fan, right? Zhuge Liang was by no means as simple as wanting someone to pretend to be him.

The answer in the secret realm cannot be guessed alone, and if I want to find the answer to the mystery, I have to leave this secret room. The eight stone gates in the secret room are obviously eight gate formations, if Ye Xun is here, I may still be able to find the birth gate, but now I can only bet on that one-eighth of my luck.

I pushed the Wuhou car around the secret room for a while, and then moved towards a stone door that I looked at well. Before I could reach the door, the stone gate automatically rose into the air, and when the Wuhou car slid out of the door along the slope of the secret room, the stone gate closed again.

As I pushed the Wuhou car forward, I suddenly heard a loud sound behind me as the iron gate fell to the ground. As the wind from the iron gate swept past my ears, I had to speed up the Wuhou car.

The iron gates that fell from the sky were clearly forcing me forward, and if I took a step slower, I would be trapped in the middle of the two iron gates, and at that time, I couldn't get out.

I grabbed the wheels with both hands and pushed forward quickly, and the iron gates in the sky were smashed down one after another. When the stagnant water splashed by the iron gate hit the back of the Wuhou car again and again, I also pushed the wheels to the extreme, and the water splashed up from both sides of the car, but I still couldn't speed up the speed of the iron gate smashing down. I saw that the exit of the passage was in front of me, but a huge gate of 1,000 catties smashed down on the other party who was still about five meters away from me.

The dust on both sides of the iron gate was like a smoke, but the wheels on my right hand suddenly broke away from the car and flew sideways along my hand. As soon as my body entered the water, countless insects covered me along the water, and they were slippery and greasy on my hands and face.

I had to jump back into Wuhou's car to avoid being eaten by bloodworms, but I just had to take a step back to avoid crossing the floodgates in front of me. Going forward and backward is certain death, and the difference is whether the waiting time for death is long or short.

If I had changed places, I might have weighed the pros and cons, but the falling iron gate wouldn't give me any time to think about it.

After a short breath, I rose up from the water and rushed straight in the direction of the iron gate. In just a few steps, the gate had fallen less than a meter above the ground, and it was difficult for me to navigate through such a narrow gap even if I bent down.

In the last moment, I slid forward with one foot, and my body fell sideways into the water with the sliding of my footsteps, and the whole person fell into the water and slid out of the distance of three or four meters, clinging to the bottom of the iron gate and rushing out of the corridor. When I stopped, the iron gate fell to the ground less than half a foot away from me, and the stagnant water burst from the gate and instantly spread over my head, and the water immediately covered my face.

I just felt like I had hit my head on a cactus, and my whole face was in a sharp pinprick pain from top to bottom, while the bloodworms in the water were still writhing and burrowing into my face. The sharp pain on my face made me want to get up and tear my face off.

Instinctively, I sat up almost without any thought, covering my face with my hands and wiping it downward. When I stopped, I saw that my hands were stained with a red color, and I didn't know if it was the worms I crumbled, or the blood coming out of my face, or if I had tore off my own skin as I had just thought.