Hearing Wang XIX's murmur, I seemed to see the goddess of life beckoning to me.

Therefore, I hurriedly pulled myself together, grabbed the ice cube Ling's thin and cold shoulders, and looked ahead—only to see an iron door appear at the end of the underground secret passage. The iron door is pitch black, there seem to be two portraits of door gods carved on it, there is a big copper ring on the left and right door faces, the copper ring is tied to a huge iron chain, and there is a big black lock hanging at the end of the chain, and the mottled rust on the lock tells the ancient and vicissitudes of this mysterious ancestral hall.

At this time, Wang 19, who was walking in the front, took out a key of the same age as the lock from the placket of his coat, and then he walked to the iron door, dragged the big lock, and inserted the key into it.

With a crisp sound, the lock opened. Wang XIX tugged at the chains that had lost the shackles of the lock, and the sound of gold and iron rubbed against my heart—I was finally saved.

Wang 19 tore off the heavy iron chain, carried it in his hand with the lock, and put his other hand on the copper ring on the iron door. With this sound, this mysterious ancestral hall is finally about to remove its mysterious veil.

The iron door slowly opened, and a soft light gradually seeped through the crack in the door, illuminating the end of the narrow secret passage and illuminating my heart shrouded in death.

"Come in, everybody. After Wang 19 opened the iron door of the ancestral hall, he turned back to us and said. As he spoke, he walked into the ancestral hall with Wang Xiang with a curious face. Bing Fang Ling didn't hesitate, and directly carried me into the ancestral hall full of soft light, and Wang Quan and Mu Xuanqing also followed behind us and entered this ancient ancestral hall buried deep underground.

Entering the ancestral hall, I began to carefully examine this mysterious place that had been waiting for a long time. However, to my surprise, this ancestral hall was very frugal and empty, completely different from what I had imagined.

The whole ancestral hall is not spacious, only about 30 square meters, and the ancestral hall is surrounded by marble walls that are the same as in the labyrinth, and even the ground. All are paved with marble. The slight difference is that the four walls of this ancestral hall, including the floor, are whole marble, rather than the brick walls that are lined up in layers;

And in front of that wall directly in front of us. There is a stone spirit case - the stone is blue-gray, not made of any stone, and the spirit case itself is divided into two layers: the lower layer, where several plates of tribute are placed, and the upper layer. There is a wooden black tablet, on both sides of the tablet is lit a white candle about the thickness of a child's arm, the soft orange candlelight illuminates this small ancestral hall, everything looks very simple and clear, and even compared with other people's ancestral halls, it is still a little shabby and simple.

However, the only thing that is a little strange is that in front of the tablet, there are three bronze incense burners, all of which have a stick of incense. The curling smoke obscured the spirit card, and I couldn't really read the words on the spirit card.

Looking at this humble ancestral hall and strange incense burner, I couldn't help but feel a little strange: this royal family didn't look like a poor person. And in ancient times, people have always respected their ancestors very much, how can it be possible to build the ancestral hall dedicated to ancestors to such a secret and shabby place?

As soon as I thought of this, I became even more curious: whose tablet was enshrined on the spirit case? However, Bing Cuo Ling was standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall with me on his back at this time, and I was lying on Bing Cu Ling's back, and I couldn't see what was written on the tablet at all. In addition, my head was starting to hurt badly again at the moment, so I could only cling to Bing Cu Ling's ear and said with difficulty: "That...... ...... on that tablet"

However, before I could finish speaking, Bing Cube Ling's cold voice sounded in a low voice in my ears: "You better care about yourself first." ”

Let's talk about it. He took me off his back, squatted down, gently placed me on the cold marble floor of the ancestral hall, looked up at Wang Nineteen and said, "Where is the antidote?"

Wang Nineteen looked at me who was embarrassed. Hurriedly ran to the spirit case, took out an orange-red, plum-like thing from the tribute plate in front of him, and then trotted to Bing Cube Ling, handed him the orange fruit, and said, "Here, give her this to eat." can solve the poison of the centipede guard...... It's just that Miss Luo has been poisoned deeply, and I don't know if she can ...... it or not."

Hearing Wang Nineteen's somewhat worried words, my heart also began to get nervous, but Bing Fang Ling didn't even raise his head, directly took the brightly colored fruit in Wang Nineteen's hand, stuffed it into my mouth, and said lightly: "She'll be fine." ”

As soon as the orange-red fruit entered my mouth, I felt a burst of sourness, and even a fishy smell spread in my mouth, which made me even more sick to my stomach - but at this moment, where do I dare to vomit, this is an antidote, and if I vomit, my little life will not be guaranteed.

Thinking of this, my heart was crossed, and I swallowed the fishy and sour fruit directly, and the strange smell made my eyes water, and I couldn't stop coughing.

"Ahem!"

I lay on the ground and coughed violently, Bing Cube Ling saw that I was coughing badly, lifted me off the ground, I sat up, the strange smell smoked from my stomach to my brain, my seven orifices were filled with that disgusting smell, my stimulated stomach twitched, just wanted to possess retching, Bing Cu Ling covered my mouth with his white jade-like hand, the cold touch made my nausea pause slightly, he said lightly: "Hold on." ”

I looked up at his expressionless face and nodded helplessly. After seeing me nodding, he let go of the hand covering my mouth and squatted quietly to the side, observing my reaction—fortunately, after a few minutes of taking the antidote, although my nose and mouth were full of the disgusting sour smell, the pain in my brain had gradually receded like a tide.

Wang Nineteen stood beside me, looking at me with a frown, and at this time, Wang Quan and Mu Xuanqing also threw the waste Wang Can aside, squatted beside me, and watched my changes-especially Wang Quan's kid, who was even more nervous, squatting beside me and scratching his cheeks with a look of fear that my revolutionary comrade-in-arms would "rattle" and die. Looking at them looking at me one by one, I finally understood Wang Xiang's embarrassing feeling of being "in the limelight" just now.

As the pain gradually eased, I shook off my tossed head, which was almost blown up, sighed, and said a little weakly, "Okay...... It's much better now. ”

Hearing me say this, everyone around me breathed a sigh of relief slightly-only Bing Cube Ling Na seemed to have expected it, without any expression, still with an indifferent face.

"It's okay," Wang Quan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, opened his throat and shouted: "You really scared the commander a lot, if you sacrifice heroically, how can the organization explain to your father?"

I held my head, which was still a little groggy, and smiled bitterly at Wang Quan, who was muttering beside me: "Do you think Lao Tzu is willing! If you toss like this a few fucking times, Lao Tzu will be alive and his spirit will collapse." ”

"Come on, you should say a few words, take it slowly," Wang Quan said while dragging Mu Xuanqing, who was also relieved next to him, walked to the side of the waste sissy, frowned and said: "Now that Emperor Luo is out of danger, let's wake up this waste first, although this kid is also a burden when he is awake, but after all, it is much more convenient than carrying him around." ”

Mu Xuanqing nodded helplessly after hearing what Wang Quan said, and immediately, the two of them squatted on the side of the waste and began to work hard to wake up the sissy Wang Can.

However, I was born with a good scar and forgot the pain type, and just after detoxification, my IQ regained control of the highlands, and I began to think about the affairs of this ancestral hall. Therefore, I forcibly endured my dizziness and looked up at the black tablet offered on the spirit table, and at this moment, Bing Cu Ling suddenly got up and said to Wang Nineteen, "Isn't there anything left unfinished?" (To be continued.) )