There is still electricity in the old house that no one has lived in for so many years!

I didn't even think about it, but I'm probably going to be stuck here today, so I thought I'd try it.

It didn't take long for the charging symbol to stop.

We searched for a while longer and eventually found a small orange light at the top of a cabinet.

The lights are not bright, and sometimes they even flicker suddenly, making people wonder if they will be able to keep on in the next second.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and even white smoke was rising.

The sound of thunder seemed to fall above us.

Anyway, it was long enough that we rummaged through the house again.

Except for the Buddhist hall upstairs that looks very strange, and the whole small building has a strange atmosphere, there is nothing else.

An hour later, we didn't want to look any further.

At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me, it seems that this kind of house has a basement underneath, right?

I called Blue Wind over and talked to him.

"I don't really know about this because I've never been in here before, and it's my first time here. I wasn't in charge of this place before. ”

What Lan Feng said sounded fine, and since I couldn't get any information from him, I had to find it myself.

There were more than a dozen rooms on the first floor, and I finally found an underground space under a bed.

When I lifted the floor and saw the bronze door carved with mysterious runes, I immediately realized that I was getting closer to the answer.

It's just that there are locks arranged according to the gossip on this beast head gate, and you need to unlock it before you can go down.

In my opinion, this door should be a magic weapon, and if it can't be opened in the right way, then this door is either completely locked or used to hurt people.

After looking at it, I decisively chose to give up.

This thing is not my strong point, and I can't guess out of thin air what hexagram Lan Guoren is using.

Supposedly, this is the end of the matter, and when we go back tomorrow to find someone, we have eight points of certainty to open the door.

But some people don't think so, that person is Blue Wind.

What I didn't expect was that Lan Feng took out a strange jade talisman from his pocket.

Judging from the jade itself, it seems to be unremarkable, but this piece of jade is an octagonal jade plate, and the carving on it is clearly a hexagram.

"This thing was left by my father, and I was going to come over when I saw it and liked it. Lan Feng explained.

I looked at Blue Wind and finally nodded.

But there was a doubt in my heart, could it really be such a coincidence?

I didn't know what I was thinking in my heart, and seeing that he was about to make a move, I said:

"Are you really sure? If you're mistaken, it's even more troublesome. ”

Lan Feng nodded, looking down at the jade plate in his hand, and pressed down the gossip on the beast's head door.

His movements were fast, and it didn't take long for the door to be opened.

This door does not open left and right, it is not a gate composed of two doors, but a separate copper plate, after the Bagua lock is opened, the beast head copper plate suddenly bounces upward.

I looked at the beast-headed bronze door, and my heart was a little eager, and after talking to the blue wind, the golden streamer flashed, and this door had been taken off the tunnel by me.

Although it is only a magic weapon, this door can block the divine thoughts that have blinded me, so I want to take it back and study it.

Blue Wind couldn't agree more.

The door was opened by normal means, so it was not attacked.

But it was pitch black below, and my divine thoughts were blocked again, and when I shone the light of the flashlight, I found that there were the same strange lines as on the door panel.

I was a little puzzled, I didn't know what this pattern was.

Anyway, after a closer look, I found that this was actually a divine text.

This is not the kind of divine text that goes straight to the source, but the text used by the gods of mountains and water.

Judging from the current situation, Lan Guoren should have been favored by him.

It's good to say that they are all gods, although they don't enter the stream, they have to have some ability, otherwise the gods should have been replaced.

It is possible that Lan Guoren has been inherited, so he left these spells here.

Soon, a few of us were down to earth.

I carried the blue wind down, but I didn't let him fall.

If you don't look at what happened to us just now, this place is no different from the utility room of ordinary people's homes.

At least at first.

It's a long, narrow passageway, and if we don't go back, we're sure to get confused by a bunch of items blocking our way.

There was an old-fashioned fridge and washing machine, as well as a desk, and a mess of things.

It also includes a number of villain books.

Most people would think that this room is just that, crowded and cluttered.

When we moved the last old washing machine out of the way, a passage appeared in front of us that kept stretching into the depths.

"This is it!" I said, gesturing to the passage.

After tossing and turning for so long, I finally found something abnormal.

We strode into the depths, surrounded by nothing but the Divine Script.

After walking a distance of about ten meters, we had reached the finish line.

It was a very dark room, and there was no light in the room.

The presence or absence of light didn't make much of a difference to us, and I could clearly see a sword hanging on the wall at the back of the room.

The light shone on the knife, reflecting a bright light.

Most surprisingly, the tip of the knife seemed to be nailed to the body of a strange black shadow.

This black shadow remained on the wall, as if it had been painted.

But as far as I've observed, that's not the case.

Dark shadows are never painted.

Aside from the golden sword and the strange shadow, there was nothing left in the room.

I approached the wall and watched the shadow.

The color of the shadow is not obvious, and at first glance it appears to be a light gray mark, but upon closer inspection, you can see that the shadow seems to be distorted and moved.

Although many painters are now able to do this through some technical means, they are unable to depict the evil of this figure.

I didn't rush to pull the golden knife out, but continued to look at it, and found that the tip of the knife was pierced straight into the heart of the roughly humanoid shadow.

The attacker moved very steadily and quickly, and pinned the shadow to the wall with a single knife.

It's just that... This is just a shadow, not a real entity, and the golden knife should have nailed more than such a shadow.

Through this shadow, it can be seen that its owner is probably not a good person.

I watched silently, the shadow on the wall seemed to move, and I tried my best to pull the golden knife out of his figure.

I could tell that the owner of the shadow should have run away and left the shadow behind.

(End of chapter)