However, the miracle was far from over, and suddenly, the light burst out, and the pillar of light fell into the magma pool like a meteor, and sparks flew everywhere, but these sparks were a soft pale blue, and they splashed on the floor and slipped away from the floor.

Splashing on them, it slashed over their bodies, like blue shooting stars, beautiful without leaving a trace.

Gradually, they all converged towards the dome, and when the blue light was at its most intense, the dome took on a sapphire blue, crystal clear.

At that moment, time was reversed, the starry sky reappeared, and the light blue twinkling stars filled the dome, and everything was like a vast universe, as if it were endless.

All the people were stunned, it was more beautiful than looking up at the stars in the sky, and it was even more vast than the galactic universe.

For a while, no one could sigh or tell what they saw, just like driving a spaceship and seeing the completely unknown starry sky through the string window, beautiful and full of psychedelic feelings, making people indulge in it and obsessively forget where they are.

People who are lost in the vast starry sky seem to be waiting to return to the arms of God, only to realize how small human beings are, how short life is, and where can they distinguish all the mysteries of the world and see the truth.

The whole process lasted for more than ten minutes, until the light gradually faded and then dissipated, and Huzi even had the urge to follow the light, just like a child abandoned by God, his heart was full of grievances and resentment.

In the entire underground palace, there are countless halls, they can be called magnificent, they can be called majestic, magnificent, but except for this hall that shimmers in the darkness, no one can call it beautiful.

Everything was so perfect, that dazzling beauty.

When the light dissipated, everyone was reluctant to give up, and Zhuo Lei sighed: "Now I understand why this door is to be repaired in the shape of a pipe, in order to avoid the light, only in this way, the light in the hall will be retained." ”

In desperation, they finally had to leave here and go to the last hall on the side wall of the square, where there was a way to the outside?

This space is incomparably huge, and it is an underground labyrinth that goes around and around, and the path they take may only be wandering around the edges of the four corners, and they may not have really set foot in the real center.

After a long walk, entering the last door of the quadrangular hall was like entering a new place, the passage was polished square, the walls were painted crimson, and the walls were painted with colorful patterns.

There are both Buddhist Buddha's twin trees, Guanyin sitting on lotus, Buddha holding flowers, and Bon Buddhism's Heavenly Mother Gongmen Jiemo descending Dharma, Avedi Blue Demon King provocation, and goddess Sibijie Mo subduing demons; There are also Tibetan five surnames of the God of Wealth, the primitive old mother, the black dragon god sowing plague and other patterns.

All the patterns are horrific and evil, and many of the characters are all hideous and terrifying, and they don't bother to observe the dried blood sprayed on the walls.

The floor was covered with wooden floors, which were also dyed red, and hundreds of years later, these wooden floors were still shockingly red, and the color of blood was red.

Stepping on the floor, there was a creaking sound, this red wall seemed to have no head, and the only thing left for everyone was the red of the bloodstains, which was even more bloody in the dim light.

After a while, bones began to appear on the ground, those bones that did not know thousands of years ago were leaning against the wall, slumped on the ground, there seemed to be no creature here, those white bones maintained the posture of death, most of them were lying on their backs with their hands and feet spread, and some pinched each other's necks, some pinched their necks, some stabbed each other, and bitten.

It was so tragic that they didn't know what had happened.

What makes everyone even more puzzling is why there have been so many deaths along the way?

After a long time, Mu Ge's eyes lit up, and he pointed ahead and said, "There is a small door in front." ”

For this huge world like an underground labyrinth, there are novelties, fears, hesitations, and the desire to explore.

Inside and outside the door, there was another space entirely, and the architecture here seemed to have nothing to do with ordinary Tibetan architecture, and if it weren't for the occasional strangely shaped Buddha statue stump, they would have thought they had arrived at the legendary vampire castle.

As soon as the gate is opened, there is a long upward staircase, and everything inside the door seems to have no square or straight prismatic shape, all of which are architectural features with sleek edges, and even the stairs are stacked in the shape of round sticks.

Climbing up the road, the scene in front of you is even more peculiar, the buildings are not on the same plane, and all the houses are not roofed, just like a luxury sports car with the roof lifted, you can see all the interiors.

All these rooms are connected by a staircase up or down, and there is a clear gap between the room and the rock mass, and a closer look reveals that the middle rooms are all strung on thick stone pillars, like a string of clams worn with bamboo sticks, and the rooms on the four sides are directly suspended from the rock mass, like a plank road, but on the plank road are all houses, roofless houses.

Now everyone is condescending, and the entire castle-like building can be seen at a glance, and those strange architectural styles have opened the eyes of several people again.

The corners of Huzi's mouth twitched, and he muttered, "Oh my God, this is a hollow castle, look at those houses, and the round stick-shaped stone staircase between the rooms, they are all connected."

Zhuo Lei's face was expressionless, but if he listened closely, it was not difficult to find that his teeth were chattering, and he said with difficulty: "This is not the most surprising thing for me, if you take a closer look at those houses and look at their interiors, what does this remind you of......"

It was then that the people noticed that the inside of the houses without roofs should not seem to be called houses, but perhaps more appropriately called large ponds, because these houses are all oval, or barrel-shaped, or bowl-shaped, or chrysalis-shaped, or disc-shaped.

These buckets, chrysalis, plates, bowls, stacked together, make this disparate building seem even more strange, at first I didn't think there was anything, after Zhuo Lei reminded them, they saw the clues, those like small bridges and flowing water, and like Kanas potholed terrain, isn't this a-

Everyone was blindsided for a long time before they whispered: "Blood pool, a blood pool with a length and width of more than 200 meters and a height of 20 floors, oh my God, this is crazy, this is simply the devil's palace!" ”

The entire hollowed-out three-dimensional castle turned out to be made up of hundreds or thousands of small blood pools combined into a huge super blood pool!

Zhuo Lei took a few deep breaths, and said in a flat voice: "I don't dare to say if it is the devil's palace or not, but from the moment I stepped into the Himalayas, I knew that we were about to face a strange unknown world, they have been buried in the dust of history for thousands of years, and their sudden disappearance is only known to God, but I am sure that it must be - a disaster!" ”

He spat out the last four words fiercely and fearfully, and was finally completely shocked by this mysterious religion.

Stepping into the corridor into the pool of blood, everyone's blood was boiling, and walking through the completely suspended corridor was like an altar leading to this mysterious religion, and they themselves appeared as sacrificial animals.

Only a spark can be seen from the heights, and only a few circles up and down in these suspended rooms make people completely disoriented.

They were shocked every time they entered a room, each room was like a small pool of blood, many of the settings in it they had never seen before, and the room was blowing with cold air, and it was reasonable to say that there should be no wind in such an enclosed space.

The only explanation is that the thousand-year-old spirits are still imprisoned in these small rooms, and the eternal resentment has turned them into a fierce wind, roaring to bring blood to everyone who walks in, and the thick layer of blood scabs in the blood pools in those rooms clearly tells everyone who comes how much blood they have drunk to accumulate to today's thickness.

The last opening of the blood in the blood pool is collected in a trench in the room, and between those rooms, the grooves are all connected, that is to say, the last blood flowing out of each blood pool can flow from one room to another, and the precise channels and the completely different blood pools in each room allow Zhuo Lei to connect with that kind of large chemical factory, everything is mysterious and mysterious, and this underground world is crazy in the cry of blood and fire.

Mu Ge inhaled the cold air and said with palpitations: "This kind of place can make people crazy, I don't know how many years have passed, I can still vaguely smell the blood in the air, the wind here will make people's souls tremble, this place should only be reserved for the devil in hell, what are people in this religion for?"

What are they doing when they make so many pools of blood? Twenty stories high huge pool of blood, how many people's blood is needed to fill it, I have always thought of myself as a ruthless life, and today I realized that I was just as kind as a lamb. ”

Zhuo Lei was speechless, so he had to lock his eyes on a Buddha statue next to the blood pool, this Buddha statue had three eyes and twelve arms, a skeleton was Yingluo, and the first two hands were holding a pestle bell;

One holds the pestle and the other holds the cranial body;

The second two hands hold a human head, and the other holds a thin-handled magic weapon;

One of the two hands holds the drum and the other holds the pure rope;

The second two hands open human skin;

Raise your hands above your head again in a gesture of propagation.

A skeletal hand bone rests on the remnant, and it looks as if the corpse wants to embrace the Buddha statue when it dies, and the white man's jaw and full mouth of teeth seem to be still smiling, a smile of satisfaction.

They couldn't help but ask themselves, what the hell did they come to?

"What now"? Everyone looked at Zore.

In the past, could his calmness still lead them to turn the tide and escape?

In the past, he had Hitler's notes, which was inevitably calm, but the Hitler's notes were not omnipotent, after all, the entire Himalayan mountain belly was huge, and there were some places that the original SS did not touch, which required them to open up their own.