Chapter 431: Underground River

The corpses were still lying in the narrow and dim corridor, maintaining their previous posture and tragic state, as if nothing had ever happened.

At this moment, I couldn't help but hold my head, but I didn't understand why my spirit seemed to be split and hallucinated after coming here.

If it continues like this, it is estimated that before he finds the secret hidden in the ancient kingdom of Yoro, he will have completely collapsed after accidentally killing his companion.

Until the next second, I couldn't help but look at the little white face, as if I realized something all of a sudden.

In this extremely strange and hallucinatory realm, only the metal mask is its antidote.

Later, I actually found the metallic pattern mask on the corpse of the man in black, but when I put it on my face, I didn't have the stinging sensation of those barbs digging into the flesh.

Seeing that I was gradually recovering from my spirits, Little White Face told me that not everyone in the team would wear that barbed mask.

There are also a lot of rules that he didn't understand.

And once that mask is put on, it really can't be taken off, but it's more like some kind of punishment for the man in black.

"There are still four bullets in this pistol, I'll give it to you for safekeeping."

I lowered my head and couldn't help but hand over the pistol I was holding and the dagger in my boot to Little White Face.

In the unlikely event that a situation like the one just now arises, you can simply be subdued if you lose control and have no weapons.

It wasn't until I put on the mask again that I felt like I had finally found peace and relaxation.

Walking in the dim corridor, I seem to have relieved a lot of inexplicable depression.

At the end of the road is a staircase that keeps descending, and the gap between the bluestone bricks under your feet is covered with green moss.

The sound of dripping water in the cracks in the stone overhead echoed in my ears, revealing an indescribable weirdness in the quiet underground palace.

Although the two of us knew that this should be the alchemy room of the ancient kingdom of Yelang, it felt more like being in some dark underground mausoleum.

Until you walked down the stone staircase to the end, you suddenly saw a huge underground palace with eight walls and edges and corners.

A rough estimate would be at least a few hundred square meters.

And each wall is painted with the pattern of Taoist immortals, and the lines under the feet are dense, which seems to represent some kind of mysterious Taoist meaning.

Looking at the gossip arrangement in front of me, I couldn't help but guess in my heart that this should be the place where King Lang of the Chinese New Year's Eve refined the elixir.

But after looking around, I didn't see the alchemy Danding.

And after the mural on the wall was illuminated by the light of the flashlight, there were many mysterious ancient texts that were not noticed by the two of us.

When he learned from Xiaobaiyan that these ancient words and symbols that he had never seen before were created by the ancient country of Yelang himself, he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

At this moment, the little white face standing in front of the wall, trying to translate the above content, became more and more ugly, and finally there was a faint shock in his eyes.

I knew he must have sensed something from the above, and the thought of his next words made me almost stunned.

"It turns out that King Yelang is in charge of the thunder of the heavens after becoming an immortal."

"The text on the mural reveals that this god is similar to the mythical Lei Gong, but it belongs to the orthodoxy in Taoism."

"Not only that, but he is also the last person in Taoism to become an immortal, and from now on, mortals will never be able to become immortals."

The voice of the little white face echoed in his ears, and although he was a little ignorant of what he heard, he gradually understood most of the hidden meanings in the mural.

"And what's more, there's nothing else."

I listened attentively to the above content of the little white face translation, and when it came to his next sentence, it made me feel a little inexplicable.

"The mural above also says that although the Yelang King was ranked in the immortal class after attaining enlightenment"

"But that night there were no auspicious clouds and golden light as described in Taoism, but dark clouds and thunder continued, and the weather was extremely abnormal."

Hearing such a sentence, I was stunned for a moment, and after pondering it repeatedly, I gradually felt an indescribable weirdness.

At this moment, the light of the flashlight in the little white face inadvertently shone on the top of his head, and the refracted light instantly caught my attention.

The two looked at the ceiling of the gossip room overhead, and a strange pattern suddenly came into view.

It was an ancient utensil, which I don't know how to describe, and it was reflected in the painting.

The huge metal lid that resembles a round shape faces the sky at a very special angle, and the speckled bright spots resemble the stars in the night sky.

This extremely anachronistic pattern looks like an upside-down metal pot lid, and it seems to be some kind of receiving device.

I couldn't help but be completely stunned when I looked at the mysterious object in the pattern, and I just wanted to turn my head and ask if the little white face would know something.

The next second, his voice rang out in his ears like thunder.

"It's... I've seen this thing, there's a similar device on the top of the Black Man's lair. ”

"The pictures that look like starry skies are probably due to the effect of the rain corroding the murals."

Listening to the voice of the little white face, he not only suddenly realized, but after such a reminder, he looked up again at the bright spot above his head.

Suddenly, it felt like the truth should be the depiction of rainy downpours and large clouds that shrouded in the clouds.

In the past ten years, although the little white face has been in a cooperative relationship with the man in black, he is still imprisoned most of the time, and can only move back and forth in the floor building that looks like an old ward every day.

It's just that he vaguely sensed that the area he was in should be in a huge underground building, and there were hills above him.

Even the impression of the pattern in the mural in front of him was that he once saw the scene on the hill outside the window of the hospital room through the window.

He wasn't sure what it was used for.

"This thing, could it be some kind of treasure of the town and country that you mentioned before?"

I sensed a hint of something strange in my heart, and I remembered that after the little white face translated the words on the stone gate before, I had mentioned that this was not just a place for Yelang King to refine the elixir.

There is also a hidden national treasure of the town.

Just looking at the huge metal object in the shape of a pot lid in the mural, it can't be connected with the ancient feudal dynasty at that time in any way.

Xiao Bai's face was puzzled, and this incredible clue alone made the two of us decide to search carefully in the empty alchemy room.

In the dim light, the light of the flashlight is refracted on the colorful murals.

In the end, the two of us used flashlights and searched almost the entire Bagua Dan room, but we didn't see anything else suspicious.

And on the ground in the center of the entire Dan Chamber, there are three slightly concave stone bricks, as well as a huge circular imprint.

It's as if something was once placed here and finally quietly moved.

Seeing this scene, I suddenly recalled that I had seen the strange hanging round Danding on the mural in the tomb.

Obviously, the big tripod should have been placed here, and the marks were pressed on the ground because of the weight.

But how could such a big tripod disappear, looking at the traces, it seems as if it had just been removed.

Looking at the marks on the ground, Little White Face and I suddenly thought of the leader of the men in black.

It must have been his order, and how the heavy Yuanding disappeared into thin air in the Dan Room became a mystery that haunted the two of us

Seeing that there was no way to the next floor of the Dan Room here, Xiao Baimian and I were thinking about whether to go back the way we came.

Suddenly, there was the sound of flowing water.

The sound was urgent, from far to near, like a river with open gates and flood discharge, rushing towards the direction of the Dan Chamber.