Sanqing stretched out his hand and lightly touched the iron door, although it was rusty, it still looked very strong. Then, Sanqing wiped it on the iron door again, and immediately the dark red powder fell off the door. He raised his hand to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and a faint fishy smell entered his nose.

"It's bloodstains, not rust!" Sanqing was taken aback, what had happened to make this iron door seem to be wrapped in a thick layer of blood. So, he couldn't wait to see what was behind the iron gate, and what secrets it hid.

Sanqing stretched out his hand and pushed it on the iron door, thinking that the door must be locked, and it should not be so easy to push open, but he didn't expect that the door would open by itself without making any sound. The moment the door was pushed open, a strong stench wafted out, like the smell of blood, and like a chemical agent, sour, a little pungent.

Sanqing gently pinched a piece of talisman paper as soon as he put the lamp in his trouser pocket, and was about to walk in, when the old yellow dog took the first step, and after it ran in, it barked a few times, and Sanqing's ears immediately heard a heavy echo.

He walked in with the lamp, still a narrow passageway, but the left and right sides were clapped with dense and neat iron doors. Each iron gate is just over a meter wide and less than two meters high. There is a square window in the middle of the iron door, but it is only the size of a fist.

Sanqing poked his head out and looked through the window, as if to see what was behind the door. But when he put his eyes on the window, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but be startled, and quickly withdrew his head.

"How can there be people in this kind of place? Hmph, it doesn't matter if you are a human or a ghost, enter and take a look!" San Qing thought to himself, and finally gritted his teeth, reached out and pulled the deadbolt open, and opened the iron door. It was not as quiet as the iron door at the entrance, and when it opened, there was a babbling sound, as if it was about to fall apart.

This time, the old yellow dog once again rushed through the door first, Sanqing shook his head, but he did have a smile on his face, he knew that it was worried about his own safety, so he stood in front every time to be a hard-working and never complaining head gun.

"Wangwang......" For some reason, the old yellow dog roared immediately after entering the door, and Sanqing hurriedly interrupted his thoughts and walked in. When he entered the door, he only saw the old yellow dog standing upside down with his back to him, raising his head slightly and roaring towards the void, as if he was facing a great enemy. It even surpassed the reaction when facing the countless souls in the old street just now.

Sanqing raised the miner's lamp in his hand above his head, so that the faint light of the miner's lamp could shine on a wider area, and he achieved the desired effect, under the light, Sanqing saw clearly that the place where he was was a room that was no more than three meters wide, but more than ten meters deep, or more like a prison cell.

The old yellow dog continued to roar, which made Sanqing curious to see what made the old yellow dog react so strongly. So, he pulled out the hand in his pocket and brought out the piece of rune paper that he had already pinched in his hand. He whispered the incantation, and the rune paper in his hand ignited a faint flame, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the burning rune paper out. The rune paper fluttered in the air, and finally fell to the ground, and a strong flame rose into the sky, instantly illuminating the entire cell. At the moment when the firelight illuminated the cell, Sanqing saw that this narrow cell was densely packed with people, men and women, old and young. They all had dull expressions, their eyes were dull, and they leaned on each other, and Sanqing saw despair and helplessness on their faces.

The rune paper quickly burned out, and the firelight disappeared with it, and Sanqing's vision returned to darkness, and all he saw was a narrow, empty room in the dim light.

After seeing the room full of lonely souls and wild ghosts, Sanqing became more and more puzzled, he immediately turned around and left the house, and opened the iron door next door, under the light, he saw exactly the same room. He looked at it in the same way, and found that the room was also full of lonely ghosts.

"How can there be so many lonely ghosts in this place? Is it really a dungeon? But who and why did you build a dungeon here? And I don't feel the slightest bit of death and resentment here? Is it sucked or suppressed by something? If so, finding it may be the source of the resentment on the ground. Sanqing thought like this, and moved again.

He opened one iron door after another, but it turned out to be nothing, and he found nothing. Before he knew it, he had come to the end of the cell, and a thick iron door appeared in front of him, exactly like the one he had entered.

"Is this just part of this dungeon?

He held out his hand, hesitating, not knowing whether to push the door open or not.

"Young man, what you're looking for is behind this door!" At this moment, a hoarse voice came from behind Sanqing, and Sanqing was taken aback and hurriedly turned around. The old yellow dog also roared at this time, which means that it also heard this sound before realizing that there was someone behind it.

Sanqing turned around and raised the miner's lamp in his hand, he saw a man, with his body slumped, his hair was scattered and dirty, and his face was full of scars, as if he had been burned by fire, and he couldn't distinguish his original appearance at all.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Sanqing asked in a deep voice, and secretly reached into his pocket to touch the talisman paper, but the pocket was already empty.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a ghost!" the man said slowly, his voice no longer hoarse.

"Wangwang......" The old yellow dog roared at the man again, but this time he didn't want to be the enemy as before.

"You said you weren't a ghost, so who are you, and why did you appear in this ghost place?" asked Sanqing vigilantly.

"Old man, don't you even recognize me?" The man didn't answer Sanqing's question, and even ignored Sanqing completely. He shook his head, looked down at the old yellow dog, and said a little helplessly.

After listening to the man's words, the old yellow dog stopped roaring, hesitated for a while, and then slowly walked towards the man with a lame leg. When the man saw the old yellow dog coming towards him, he squatted down and waited for the old yellow dog to arrive.

When the old yellow dog came to the man, he circled around him twice, sniffed the smell, and then he was about to die with his tail, and barked twice excitedly, and then licked the man's face again. It's like meeting someone you know very well.

The man didn't flicker much, and let the old yellow dog lick his face with his big wet tongue.

Three clear and confused.

(ps: The exam in these two days is slow again, and I owe how much I owe in two days to make up for it.) Group number 182371642)