Gan Ziwei is in her fifties, because she is pampered all year round, and her maintenance is excellent, but she is a little blessed.

She walked a few steps, and felt that the little carpenter was not following, so she turned back and said with a smile, "What's the matter, child?" Don't be afraid, your grandfather is here for a reason, you come down, I'll talk to you as I walk......"

The little carpenter knew that people were under the eaves and could not act too rusty, so he walked down the cellar head-on.

Suddenly, he found that the place was gloomy and very damp, and there was the sound of water drops from the depths below, ticking and ticking, which looked very weird.

Fortunately, after taking a few steps forward, after descending a flight of steps, he turned to the left, but there was an oil lamp on the wall, so that he could see that it was an underground structure that was spiraling downward.

While walking, the eldest aunt Gan Ziwei said to the little carpenter: "This is the escape passage built by me when Ganjiabao was built, and there is a road that can go directly to the forest in the back mountain." In addition to the escape route, there are also some places here that have been used for other purposes, and the reason why your grandfather is here is because he practiced a magic skill of my Gan family back then, and it was the most critical moment, but there were changes one after another. Fortunately, when he was sober, he tied himself to the water prison and explained the follow-up matters, so that Ganjiabao did not fall apart......"

Only then did the little carpenter understand and asked, "Is the so-called accident my fault?" ”

The aunt said: "It's not just you, but your parents were calculated and killed, and your grandfather turned against Ganjiabao...... Fortunately, God has eyes, and now you are finally back, as if in a dream......"

Saying this, she couldn't help but reach over and wipe the corners of her eyes, and then said: "Little brother asked you to come over to meet him, also so that he can feel hope and get out of his demons as soon as possible." ”

The little carpenter asked, "Demons?" What the hell is going on with him now? Is it dangerous? ”

The aunt said: "It's hard to talk about this, I haven't seen him for a few years." ”

The little carpenter's heart was full of doubts, but he saw that his aunt Gan Ziwei's face gradually became serious, and his attention was also focused on the front, thinking that she might not have the heart to answer his question, so he subconsciously closed his mouth. In such a new environment, it is not so annoying to see more and ask less.

The little carpenter has been working hard at the bottom of the society, and he can't deceive himself, but he still knows some about the kung fu of observing words and feelings.

The two of them walked on until they came to the basement level, which was a large space, but because there were not many lamps on the wall, the little carpenter could only see a small part of it, and as far as the eye could see, the road was full of piles of linoleum cloth.

From here, it's almost seven or eight feet, and it's all like that.

However, the aunt did not take the little carpenter to continue forward, but walked a narrow road next to it, and walked to an iron gate, and after opening, it was a long and narrow road.

This corridor has the width of three square bricks, showing a round arch, the highest place is two meters, and the low place is about one meter eight, it looks very depressing, and on the walls on both sides, there are a lot of stone carvings, they are inlaid on the wall, it is a variety of hideous evil shapes, both eyes are lit by red cinnabar, under the illumination of the lamps on the wall, it looks particularly evil.

The lamps were also magical, they were originally dark, but when they approached, they turned on automatically, and when they walked by, they went out again.