At this time, there is still a door in front of us, but the pomp of this door is much stronger than that of the iron door.

The whole door is depicted with dragons and phoenixes, the four spirits guard the four directions, and in the middle of the two doors, there is a huge beast head.

The doors are covered in gold paint, which is particularly dazzling in the light.

"It's... It can't be pure gold, right?" Zheng Fatzi swallowed.

I think this door may also be made of pure gold, but it's dangerous here, and I don't dare to look at it.

Zheng Fatzi's eyes widened, and there was only golden light left in his eyes, which was a fanaticism for gold, and the remaining hand unconsciously stretched forward.

Even if Zheng Fatzi has no memory, with us here, we can't let him repeat the mistakes of the past, Jiugongyi stretched out his hand and pulled Zheng Fatzi's hand back.

Suddenly, Zheng Fatzi seemed to shudder, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

"I'm here..."

Fat Zheng seemed a little dumbfounded, but then he shouted: "Don't look at the eyes of that thing in the middle of the door!"

When he said this, we understood that there was no doubt that there was still magic in this sect.

Zheng Fat gritted his teeth angrily, he didn't want the baby anymore, he just wanted to smash this place.

Jiugong also wanted to use his old routine to directly smash this door, but this time it didn't go so smoothly, and Jiugong's knife failed to split the door.

It wasn't until Jiugong withdrew the three-pointed knife that I could see clearly that there was not the slightest scar on this door.

It seems that Zheng Fatzi's idea of smashing this place can't be done.

This can make Zheng Fat Man angry, and he grinds his teeth on the side.

I remembered Zheng Fatzi's words, and instead of looking at the beast's head eyes in the center of the door, I looked for something by the door.

"What do you see here?" I pointed to a groove in the door, which was a shallow groove that surrounded the entire door.

Zheng Fatzi also came over, this ditch is not conspicuous, it is not easy to find under the golden light, if I hadn't walked in to see, I would probably have ignored it.

"This..."Zheng Fatzi pondered for a while, then looked at the Golden Gate and said, "It seems that this door needs a blood sacrifice to open. ”

Since it is a blood sacrifice, it must be inseparable from blood and killing, first of all, the three of us will definitely not kill each other, in this case, the only thing we can use now is the only remaining big white goose-unlucky egg No. 3.

No. 3 was stared at by us, and seemed to realize the fate he was about to face, and turned around. Staggered back.

It's just that the rope on its body is still wrapped around Zheng Fatzi's waist, and there is no way to run if he wants to.

Jiugong grabbed No. 3 back, grabbed No. 3's body with one hand, raised it above his head, and pinched No. 3's head with the other.

Zheng Fatzi took the dagger, raised a knife in his hand, and directly cut off No. 3's neck.

A stream of blood spurted out, and all of it was poured on the Golden Gate, and a large part of it fell into the groove.

This door is very evil, and the blood beads quickly disappear on the door, as if this door will suck blood.

Seeing this, Zheng Fatzi's face turned dark, and he seemed to think of what would happen if he bumped into it.

The blood in the groove did not decrease in the slightest, and the blood beads were divided into two strands, one on the left and one on the left, and flowed slowly downward, and soon, the blood beads slowly flowed up from under the door.

The law of water flowing down seemed to have been broken, and the two strands of blood had merged into one and flowed upward, both of which flowed into the open mouth of the beast's head in the center of the door.

Soon, all the blood beads in the groove were gone.

The golden gate was still shiny, and there was not a trace in the groove.

Is it because there is not enough blood? Or is it the wrong kind, only human blood?

As we thought so, two bloody rays suddenly burst out of the beast's head.

You don't need to look at it to know that the blood light comes from the eyes of the beast head, and we still remember Zheng Fatzi's words, so we don't dare to look at the eyes of the beast head.

It is precisely because we dare not look closely that we can't tell what this beast head is.

The blood light became brighter and brighter, and finally, a creaking sound came, and the entire golden door slowly opened.

This time, there was still the smell of corpses, but we had already made up our minds, and after taking the anti-poison pill, we just walked in.

The white geese have run out, and they have moved enough bricks and tiles for our business.

And we didn't have the idea of going up to find cannon fodder again, and after putting a charm on our bodies, we resolutely walked in.

As soon as Jiugong took the first step, the feet in silver armor had just touched the ground, and the light suddenly lit up in the door.

Because the Nine Palaces signaled that we were safe, we also walked in.

As soon as we entered, we saw the lampstand on the ground.

This thing is said to be a bit of a lampstand, only to see a row of figures surrounded by a row of people in a room of hundreds of square meters.

These people had their backs to us and had no clothes on them.

It doesn't matter what the clothes are, because they're lampstands in their own right.

The spine behind them was pulled out, separated from the flesh on both sides, and the lights burned on their spines, even the flames were blood-red, and if you looked at the flames carefully, you could even hear the wails from the flames.

There is no doubt that this is a punishment, and it is a form of torture.

Opposite us, in front of us, there is a golden statue of a meter high, the statue is naturally a childless old mother, in front of the body, there are incense cases and other things, there are some black plates on the incense table, presumably in those days, the plate should be a tribute.

When we looked at the front of the incense case, we were startled to find that there were many decomposing corpses on the ground.

The corpses were all sitting on futons, and judging by their movements, the guys were all suicidal, and they all had knives in their hands, but now, even if they were well preserved, they were useless, and some of them only had the handles of knives held in the bones.

Seeing this horrific scene, we were not very comfortable, Zheng Fatzi used a flashlight to shine on the corpse sitting in the nearest place, which was also the farthest place from the statue.

They are different from the little devils of the East, this group of people did not stab themselves in the stomach, but took the knife in their right hand and released the blood of their left hand.

At the hands of each of them, where only bones remained, and under their hands, there were grooves that we had seen on the Golden Gate before.

The groove was pitch black, as if it were a mark left by the flow of blood.

The light searched for the groove and went all the way to the front of the group.

Among the people and gods, there was this corpse, this guy's body was charred black, as if it had been burned by fire, and his body was already incomplete.

"It looks like they're doing a ritual and they fail. ”

Zheng Fatzi stared at the ground and said, I think the same way.

(End of chapter)