Originally, I thought that the fairy master would not be able to save us when he came, but who knew that there was a huge sound of "clucking and la" behind him, and the little Taoist priest looked back and shouted to us: "The altar has cracked a big hole, there may really be a secret way." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing this, the Kushi ran back excitedly, and at this moment his mind was completely on the dark passage, and he didn't pay attention to the huge debris falling above his head.

I didn't have time to call, I threw myself over and hugged him, rolling to the shaking altar, and I could feel my internal organs churning violently in the vibration. But at the moment, I can't take care of the discomfort, the small temple is only a minute and a second away from completely collapsing, everyone climbs up to the altar in a panic, looks at the dark gap and does not hesitate to drill in, whether there is a tunnel or not, now it can be avoided for a while.

Just as I was thinking this, Bajian suddenly shouted, "There's a gravel coming down, get out of the way!" Almost instinctively, I leaned to the side. At the same time, a huge "boom" of gravel covered my head, causing a huge shock, I was shocked, my hands grabbed randomly, and my body rolled down rapidly with the gravel in the gap, these gravel were sharp, scraping my body fine and dense with pain.

I didn't expect that there was a hole in the gap between the altar, there was such a steep slope, and it rolled into the dark, but soon, we threw ourselves out of the steep slope in a parabola, and fell into a dark place.

Everyone fell to pieces, and the remaining half of their lives were as if they were gone, and they could only lie on the ground and hum and chirp. Here, the sound outside turned into a distant, empty echo, and it was especially large when you thought about it, and it was also a little far from the ground.

After a long time, I vomited a mouthful of blood, trembled and touched the gravel embedded in my arm, and pulled them out one by one, and with each stroke, the pain of my heart crept up my nerves, and the peat seemed to have been swept away by rubber bullets for several rounds.

After briefly treating the wounds on my body, I groped my way up to the little Taoist priest and asked them if they were still alive. The little Taoist priest, Bajian and I are in a similar situation, that is, the library master is unlucky, and his waist is opened by a piece of gravel, and he doesn't dare to move at this time.

Although we have a grudge, but it is important to save people at the moment, I carefully removed a quick small piece of gravel that was glued to his wound, and then washed his wound with wine, so that he could endure it.

Kushi is tough, after he hissed a few times, he didn't say much, looked around, and said softly: "Although I can't see clearly, there is the sound of the wind here, and I think the wind on the statue of the god originates here." ”

The little Taoist priest covered his chest, answered, and said with difficulty: "It is estimated that the eyeballs that rolled down are the key to knock on the underground palace, and the collapse of this place is the door of the underground palace that is opened." ”

When Bajian heard this, he said proudly: "Look, sometimes it's a blessing to hit by mistake, if I don't poke that eyeball, maybe we haven't figured out a reason yet!"

I poured cold water on him and said: "This time it's for you to hit by mistake, don't do that next time, in case you run into a cellular mechanism, you will become a hive in minutes, and I won't collect your body at that time!"

Ba Jian quibbled: "Didn't you say that there is no mechanism in the statue, so I took the plunge." ”

I heard that he was eloquent, and I was too lazy to continue to fight with him, and at this moment, the Kushi said with emotion: "I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect ...... I have been searching for so many years, but I didn't expect this small temple to hide mysteries, but now there is no fire lighting, and we can't judge the way forward, so we can only rely on the sound of the wind to grope forward. As he spoke, he stood up regardless of the injuries on his body, and said, "Let's go, since it is the underground palace, when it comes to the critical place, there will always be light such as an ever-bright candle." ”

I said, "Wait! The most terrible thing in the corridor is that it will be pitch black, and we may step on the mechanism, or we may encounter all kinds of deadly things, and now we can't see clearly like a blind man walking." ”

However, the treasurer had already made up his mind, and he didn't listen to my warning at all, and sneered at each other: "Brother Feng, you are always a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and you are tied. Let me tell you, now you have no choice, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of you, and your little life is in my hands, you have to follow me!"

Since the previous inference that there is a tunnel below, the treasurer has been very eager, but he is right, the lives of me and Bajian are in his hands, both horizontal and vertical, and now we have to climb up from the place where we slid down, it is estimated that it is impossible, and this situation can only go forward regardless of it.

And now our situation is not good, except for the tired fighting for days, the old wounds on the body are full of new wounds, and now we are really going to enter the road of the ancient tomb, and the next road will not be peaceful. At that time, the tomb of Princess Chu almost wiped out our army, and we know very little about this tomb. I don't know what will be blocking us in front of us, it may be a ghost, or it may be a poisonous insect and poisonous snake guarding the tomb, either of which can easily kill us.

Now we just hope that everyone in the team can find us because of the loud shaking sound here. After all, in the game to play a copy, there must be a few awesome belts, and the four of us now, to put it bluntly, are not professional inverted fights, although the little Taoist has the ability to exorcise evil spirits, but in the end, one person is difficult to defeat the demons. As for the treasurer, he is not his own person after all, and I don't know if he will abandon us in order to protect himself in times of crisis.

And the most important thing is that we are short of food and water at this time, no matter how iron-clad the man, he also needs food to supplement his physical strength.

I've lost the Mongolian knife I brought with me from the modern era, and I don't have any weapons on my body to defend myself, so if I really run into an evil thing, I can only tear it with my bare hands.

I wanted to cry and follow behind the treasurer, but after the little Taoist priest broke off, I could only see the silhouette of the treasurer clearly in the dark environment. Several times, I accidentally bumped into some kind of strange rock protruding from the road, and now I have an extra bag on my face, and I am walking on thin ice.

When people are miserable, I drink water and stuff my teeth, and my face is almost disfigured when I walk, but after walking dozens of meters, the road gradually becomes wider, and there are no protruding stones. I breathed a sigh of relief, but this road is really long, I don't know how much time and energy it takes to build such a road? And the person who designed it is also deliberate, I estimate that he in order to prevent professional people from coming here, see the arrangement of the four elephants, so he was ingenious, and deliberately built the entrance of the ancient tomb that should have been in the Canglong position on the white tiger position.

In terms of the integrity of the small temple, no one has discovered the mystery here, and no one has walked from this entrance to the unknown front. This makes me wonder, the little Taoist priest's master has entered the ancient tomb, didn't he enter through this road, or is this road not connected to the ancient tomb at all?

In this situation, I would rather have another passage in the ancient tomb than the one we walked into had nothing to do with the ancient tomb. Otherwise, we will be blind all this time racking our brains and spending a lot of time.

The direction we are walking should be towards the Demon Tower, we have looked for the dark passage in the Demon Tower before, but we have found nothing, the only thing is a cellar full of fire oil.

The further you go, the more obvious the smell of fire oil in the air, according to the reason, the smell of fire oil in the cellar, it is difficult to transmit the smell to the ground, unless the cellar is broken in the vibration, the oil tank is also smashed open, and the oil seeps from the ground into the Yongdao where we are, if this is the case, then the cellar is actually an entrance to the Yongdao. The reason why we didn't find any clues is because we are not skilled inverted people, if the ancestors are there, a shovel into the soil layer of the cellar, maybe you can tell whether there is a hidden mystery under the cellar.

Walking to the lower end of the cellar with a strong smell of fire oil, Bajian stepped on something, was slapped with a stick, he covered his nose, and scolded angrily: "What a sneaky thing, secret...... Assassinate Uncle Ben!"

He looked left and right, there was no movement around him, I noticed something slender in front of him, unable to argue in the dark, looking at the outline of the slender thing, I nervously stretched out my hand and groped through. As soon as I touched it, my hand quickly retracted, and when I touched it again for the second time, I breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be wood, this is a shovel digging the ground, the appearance of the shovel may have been carelessly left by the craftsmen of the year, which made me more sure of the idea that this is the road.

Ba Jian stepped on the head of the shovel just now, and brought the stick handle up at once. What do you ask for, Bajian is the lucky general in our team, no, although he suffered, but brought us lighting tools.

The master of the library divided the wooden stick on the shovel into three, and the little Taoist priest cut off the clothes on his body, wrapped it around the top of the stick, and made a torch for lighting. We rolled the head of the torch around the wall of earth where the oil had seeped in, and to be safe, we left the area where the oil had penetrated before we lit the torch. (To be continued.) )