Yan Wan tapped the door in front of him with the lower end of his scepter, trying to find some trap.

But nothing happened.

"Forget it, open the door."

The two of them turned around and found that it was a confined space, the whistling wind was made by a winged worm, and there was no hole at all where they came down, only an intact ceiling.

It's weird.

It was only after clearing the room of all the monsters that they finally found the door.

With a click, the door opened.

At first glance, the outside was a passage made of rocks, and unlike the pitch black inside, it was slightly brighter outside, covered with a little dust floating in the air.

Yan Wan asked confusedly, "What's that bright?"

"It's all this stuff outside, there's no way to get there." De Rossi also wanted to know what it was, and he wanted to know where it was.

"Throw something to test it?"

"Okay."

De Rossi lifted a monster corpse and threw it over, the blood-dripping piece of flesh melting as quickly as snow meets sunlight when it touched the dreamy point of light.

It crackled, like the sound of wood being gently exploded by the sound of burning.

In the end, there was not even blood left in the flesh, and there was only silence in the air, which was offset by a small spot of light that was still floating quietly in the air.

The brightness of the stone passage suddenly decreased a lot.

"It works!"

Yan Wan glanced back at the mountains of corpses piled up behind him, full of satisfaction and joy that the garbage was being recycled.

"I'm going to give you a hard time."

Yan Wan said to De Rossi, she blinked her round apricot eyes, full of eager anticipation.

Since he could use his technique to throw those pieces of meat over, Yan Wan was reluctant to drag them over by himself, after all, the corpses of those monsters were heavy, dirty, and smelly.

"Okay."

Looking up at his little guy looking cute and well-behaved, De Rossi held back his imminent hand and maintained his cold image.

silently manipulated the pieces of meat to be thrown over one by one.

The sound of crackling kept ringing, like the sound of a campfire burning.

When the light dissipated, the stone passage returned to pitch black, and the scepter in Yan Wan's hand lit up a blue light again, illuminating the road ahead.

The stone passage looks very simple and simple, and the stone slabs are paved with gray dark blue stone, and you can feel its stubborn hardness without accommodating when you step on it.

Along the way, Yan Bang saw many doors on both sides of the passage, and there were marks next to the doors that showed what was closed in them.

It was also because of this that Yan Wan found out that this was actually the dungeon of the Huaxia Land Border Security Bureau, and all the monsters that were locked up here were blood-devouring and rampaging monsters.

She wondered if the monsters in the dungeon were still alive and knew something about what was going on here.

It's just that she doesn't have the keys to these cages in her hands, and the doors are sturdy, and she doesn't plan to bother to save a monster with a lot of crimes.

Now it's more important to find the Mirror of a Thousand Waters.

There were many twists and turns, and the appearance was basically the same, but fortunately, Droz had a good sense of westernity, and they finally walked out.

In front of you is an ornate gate with exaggerated carvings and the same color as brass, and the spotless appearance is full of distinctiveness.

Yan grabbed his hand and tried to push, but he didn't move.

There are no keyholes in the door, and there are handles, but they can't be pressed or twisted, like a decoration.

"Shall I blast away?"

"Don't." She didn't want to destroy anything here if she could.

Yan Bang tapped the door with his scepter again, trying to find some mechanism, and the other hand holding the nameplate also pasted it.

The door lit up in an instant, and he jumped back two steps like a rabbit.

"The door seems to be lit just now."

"Yes." De Rossi affirmed her words and confirmed that she was not mistaken.

"Just ...... What did I do? ”

Yan Wan tried to recall, and the scepter poked back to the place just now, but the door did not move at all, and there was no abnormality.

She tried to review it, and the other hand holding the nameplate also pasted it again, and the door instantly lit up, revealing a clear yellow light.

"It seems to be ......"

She took the hand holding the nameplate, and the door dimmed, and when it was pasted back, the door lit up like a bulb.

"It's this!"

Her eyes lit up, too.

Yan Wan carefully pasted the nameplate on the door, and the brass-colored relief lit up, only to find that the carved one was actually a dragon.

The monstrous open Jiaolong head is mighty and domineering, with only two claws on its body, one claw grasps the orb, the other claw opens, the sharp claws are cold, and the strong tail flicks and hides in the clouds behind.

Why is it only half lit? Yan Wan tilted his head in confusion, and suddenly thought of something, turned the nameplate over and pasted it again.

This time, the entire gate was lit up, the entire outline of the golden relief was clearly visible, and the dragon was also eye-catching, as if it was about to jump out.

With a creak, the door slowly opened.

"Let's go."

It's so handsome, the girl took one last look at the dragon relief on the door before leaving.

Looking back, she seemed to see the dragon flick its tail, but when she blinked, the dragon's tail was still the same.

But the glimpse just now is very real, not like a fake.

The conjecture that Jiaolong was alive startled her, but she had some hope in her heart.

If it's true, then I have another companion in this strange world.

But how is that possible.

Yan Wan smiled lightly, laughing at his wishful thinking.

"How?"

"Nothing." She answered De Rossi's question.