Chapter 52: Stone Gate [Seeking Collection]

"Looks like that's the only way to go."

With a heavy mind, Ming Shuyang put his hand in front of the cold stone door, the stone door seemed to move by itself, Ming Shuyang had not yet exerted force, the stone door made a "rumbling" sound, and it was slowly opened.

"Whew-"

A hurricane swept in, and suddenly, the fog rose again. The fog blew away the dust on the stone door, and six conspicuous typing were displayed in front of Ming Shuyang!

"The cowardly live, and the brave die."

Monk Ming Shuyang was puzzled, although these six words looked domineering, but he didn't understand the concept at all, and even felt a little funny.

"Moanβ€”"

This voice was like a long eagle sweeping through the air, waking up goosebumps all over Ming Shuyang's body. A lump of black shadows rushed out of the stone gate with the dragon's voice, these black shadows were the souls of the people who died in battle, and there were so many souls that penetrated Ming Shuyang's body, Ming Shuyang's whole body trembled, and he quickly closed his eyes.

The dragon chant fell silent, and all his souls were gone. Ming Shuyang took a deep breath, the stone gate was surrounded by bones, so that his legs stood in the same place, Ming Shuyang didn't know what to do.

At this moment, a lonely ghost floating in the air with a butter lamp in his hand slowly passed by, and it finally stopped in front of Ming Shuyang.

Ming Shuyang couldn't see its face, as if it had been eaten by a wild wolf. The butter lamp in its hand emitted a thin glow, becoming the only source of light in the dark cavern.

The lonely ghost carrying the butter lamp beckoned to Ming Shuyang, and the word conjuring came directly in Ming Shuyang's mind, "Don't, right?" Damn, this non-scientific thing keeps happening, and it's appalling to say it......" Ming Shuyang was forced to take two steps back, and the ghost holding the butter lamp slowly faded, turned around and left.

"This ...... Gone? ”

Ming Shuyang blinked, looking puzzled. However, Ming Shuyang could still see its specific location when it loomed, and Ming Shuyang's eyes began to change from light to darkness, "Oh no, the time for the potion is about to pass." ”

Ming Shuyang panicked, if he got lost in this kind of place, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out in this life. "No, we have to keep up with it, there's no way around it now."

Ming Shuyang inexplicably had the courage to step directly into the stone gate, and followed closely behind the lonely ghost with a butter lamp.

"It's not going to be a guide, is it?"

But Ming Shuyang doesn't look like it, it's not so much a guide as a soul charmer, so it may be appropriate to describe it like this.

"He's gone?!"

Ming Shuyang blinked and this guy disappeared from under his nose, this speed was inevitably too fast.

But not far away, the lights were reflected in Ming Shuyang's pupils, how could there be lights underground? This bizarre thing made Ming Shuyang puzzled.

Ming Shuyang ran forward to investigate, because of the darkness of the cave, he couldn't see the distant scene clearly for a while. In the distance are all buildings, those buildings are a little shorter than the ones on the ground, but they can also accommodate the "big guy" of Ming Shuyang. ”

Where do these houses come from? It is said that the underworld is inhabited by a race of goblins, and it is said that after all, it is said that no one knows where these goblins are.

Goblins based on human visions are generally short in height, but have a very long lifespan, similar to dwarfism in humans.

The whereabouts of the goblins are very strange, and some of the books contain only a small amount of records. Will they be true and pure? No one can give an accurate answer, the world is full of wonders, we can't deny the existence of things, and we can't fabricate ghosts that don't exist out of thin air.

What Ming Shuyang saw now was beyond the world he knew, he was running towards the city built by the goblins, and I was afraid that his brain would be hit again.

Ming Shuyang arrived at this brightly lit city, the construction of the city was disorderly, and the streets and alleys were full of foul smells. Ming Shuyang looked at the houses that were nearly two meters high, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

Ming Shuyang lowered his pace, and at this time, it happened that in the house opposite Ming Shuyang, a drunken goblin came out, and it was still holding an unfinished wine glass in its hand.

"Isn't this a goblin in World of Warcraft?"

Ming Shuyang took out the sharp-toothed double sword from his backpack and stared at this guy vigilantly.

The other party didn't notice the existence of Ming Shuyang, and glanced at Ming Shuyang drunkenly, and then sneered: "Where did you come from, fool, carrying two ivory." ”

"It seems that this guy is drunk, so it's better not to have nothing to do."

Ming Shuyang put away his sharp-toothed twin swords and muttered in his mouth. The goblin stabilized its body and stared at Ming Shuyang for a while, and the wine glass in its hand instantly smashed to the ground.

"People...... Mankind! It's a legendary earthling! ”

It screamed, and Ming Shuyang quickly took out his sharp-toothed twin swords, jumped out and killed them directly! The goblin's head is so big that cutting it down is a breeze.

The goblin dissipated into white smoke, and a Dole robot fell. "How is that possible...... Is it a player? Ming Shuyang picked up Dole, his eyes as wide as a ping pong ball.

"Impossible! How could there be such a thing as goblins in this world? ”

Ming Shuyang opened the other party's Dole, which was empty, and the novice equipment was sold, and the goblin was exchanged for gold coins for drinks.

At this moment, the cry of a goblin was heard in the distance, this place should not stay for a long time, Ming Shuyang quickly fled with the help of bronze boots. A group of goblins had rushed to the source of the sound with all sorts of weapons, but the place was empty, and all the goblins froze in place.

Ming Shuyang had already hid in the corner of the house, and the group of goblins dispersed after seeing that there was no one.

"Why did things in the game come to reality?! Holy, what's going on underground? Mom, I think I'm a pathfinder. ”

Goblins, dragons, spirits, bones.

What the hell are these! Ming Shuyang's mind was about to explode, if it weren't for Xiao Lang's poison sac, he wouldn't be so embarrassed! Ming Shuyang's worldview completely exploded.

"Dog thief, when I have the chance, I must avenge my worldview," Ming Shuyang gritted his teeth, he endured a reality that he shouldn't bear at this age.

The elevation of this group of goblins generally ranges from about one meter to four, looking at the attitude of the drunken goblin towards Ming Shuyang just now, you can know the general situation, presumably the goblins have evil and fear for humans.

The goblins recognized by Ming Shuyang are barbaric and unreasonable, and the level of science and technology and culture is very backward, and it is not suitable to describe it as a savage. And the appearance of goblins is already evil, and many anime and movies have described them even worse.

"This medieval building ...... Their technological level is indeed backward. ”

Ming Shuyang is not very sure, after all, the world has been formatted, maybe the place where they live now is formatted?

There are too many doubts, and it is difficult for him to explain and explain this without understanding this.