"Open. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Eleven behind him said lightly, and Qing nodded slightly.

took out a mini peachwood sword, engraved with a silver array, Qing input spiritual power into the array, the silver light on the array flashed slightly, and with a 'bang', a general silver sword appeared in his hand, which was the Liu family's unique skill to control spiritual power - the micro spirit sword.

Holding the Weiling Sword in his hand, Qing found a relatively weak place, swung the sword and slashed it, leading to a 'bang', the wooden door cracked in response, and a biting cold accompanied by a fishy wind blew across the cheeks of the two.

"Ahem, ahem...... What does it taste like? Qing frowned slightly, and looked at the side of the wooden door with displeasure.

Eleven held the flame that kept beating with one hand and covered his mouth and nose with the other, looking indifferently at the dark front, even if he couldn't see anything, but there was always an indescribable feeling in his heart, going there, she would encounter very dangerous things, but at the same time, there was also a voice in her heart that told her that she had to go in and take a walk.

After much deliberation, Eleven still decided to enter!

"Get in!" The decision was made, and Eleven stopped being a mother-in-law, and walked towards the side of the door without hesitation, followed by Qing.

Inside the door is a one-person wide corridor, with a low stone wall that gives people a feeling of oppression, and there is a light bulb every more than a meter on the stone wall on both sides, and the wires that are randomly pulled climb on both sides of the wall.

"There's already electric light, and it doesn't look like a building that is very old." Qing tugged at the wires on the wall, and the outer layer of plastic had been wind-scratched, and immediately shattered into powder, falling into the palm of his hand, revealing the golden copper wire inside.

Well, look at it like this, it's been at least a dozen years. Qing patted the dust in his hand, thinking helplessly.

"Be careful." The situation ahead is unknown, and there is no way back, so he can only move forward, and Qing can only remind eleven in a soft voice.

Eleven nodded, holding the torch and continuing to follow Qing.

'Boom! ’

The echo of footsteps came from all around, feeding back into the ears of the two, and Qing looked around suspiciously by the firelight, "...... here?" ”

Eleven walked forward over Qing, only to see that there was a room of seventy or eighty square meters in front of him, and there were more than a dozen sofas in it, although they were in tatters, but the touch from his hands, Eleven knew that these were some leather sofas. There were miscellaneous items on the scattered wooden tables, and some lockers for storing items, which fell to the ground in seven or eight or eight, and at a glance it was clear what had happened here, and there were five or six passages faintly visible all around.

'Smack! ’

Eleven only felt that her eyes lit up, and the dazzling light made her close her eyes tightly, and there was an incredible voice in her ears, "This electric light can still be used?!" ”

When his eyes finally adjusted to the light of the incandescent lamp, Eleven turned his head and saw Qing Mian looking around in surprise, and finally looked at her, "Young Master, where are we going?" ”

There are five or six exits around, which one to take?

"Let's see which road lights can be used." Eleven extinguished the flame in his hand and said lightly, it is better to have a light than to use a flame.

"Good!"

The two fumbled to try the switches on and off all the lights, but unfortunately, only two of the lights could be turned on, and the others could not be used due to aging or other problems. Eleven looked at the passage where the electric light had been turned on, and pointed at random, "Let's go this one first." ”

Qingmei's heart jumped, first? Could it be that the young master plans to go through all the passages?

'Knock knock knock ......'

The footsteps of the two of them sounded in the silent passage, the power of the incandescent lamps was very high, and the arrangement was so dense that the strong light could even see the cobwebs overhead.

"There are a lot of doors......" Before he had taken a few steps, Qing, who was walking in front, saw a row of doors appear on both sides of the passage.

This time it was not a wooden door, but a heavy iron door, perhaps because the underground world was a little damp, the iron door had become rusty, and the iron pestle of the iron door was almost rusted with the iron door, and Qing couldn't pull it out for a long time.

"It's so rusty, what should I do?" Qing gasped slightly, turned around and asked.

"Stand aside." Eleven stepped back slightly, clenched the Spirit Killing Bead in his hand and said lightly to Qing.

Qing hurriedly retreated behind Eleven, a scorching flame rose from Eleven's hand, Eleven's mind condensed slightly, and the flame in his hand a few feet high was immediately compressed to only the size of a basketball, and the red flame turned into a big red with the compression, and then turned into transparent white, although it looked beautiful and not aggressive, but the soaring temperature around it was telling Qing that the flame ball was enough to melt all the metal!

is worthy of being the young master of my family!

Qing, as the strongest person of the Liu family's generation, naturally has no problem controlling spiritual power, but in the face of his young master, he is still a small thing. What's more, the control of spiritual power is still the same as the enchantment, which is Eleven's weakness, which can't help but make Qing's heart worship the power of his young master even more, and a feeling of pride arises spontaneously.

Eleven carefully controlled the white flames and walked towards the iron door, Qing thought that she would melt the iron pillar directly, so that she could open the iron door by herself. Unexpectedly, Eleven threw the flames directly on the iron door, melting a large hole enough for one person to pass through on the iron door, which was really not ordinary simple and rude!

Qing was slightly stunned, then smiled, except for combat and work tasks, his young master really lacked enough enthusiasm and patience for anything.

After the temperature of the iron gate dropped, Eleven was the first to walk in, followed by Qing. It was pitch black inside, and Qing fumbled to find the switch for the light, but after turning it on a few times, he gave up, and the light in the room seemed to be unusable. He learned the way of the previous eleven, holding the spirit extinguishing bead, and using his spiritual power to use the flame to illuminate.

Inside the iron door is a small room of more than ten square meters, in the middle is a torture bed with a collar and anklet, the white wooden bed is stained with blood, some places have become black because of long-term staining with blood, and the iron shackles and collars at the head of the bed and the bed may be because of the long-term blood immersion, and they have not rusted in the humid environment, but flashed with a strange luster. Before the whole bed was even closer, you could smell the pungent fishy smell, which made people dare not get too close.

Qing and Eleven covered their noses and looked around, in the cabinet next to the wall, there were many bottles and cans, some of them were empty, some of the liquid had dried up, and they couldn't see anything at all, but more of them were broken, and there were glass shards everywhere, and the two of them could only carefully check in the room.

Eleven picked up the glass bottle on the cabinet, turned the bottle, and carefully looked at the handwriting on the label, very good, it is a letter, but it is a pity that the combination is not within the scope of his own language...... (To be continued.) )