Chapter 305, Underground Isolation Room [Second Update]

In several wooden houses, Qin Kun and the three of them gathered excavation tools. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Niu Meng! Peel! Come out! ā€

"Flying Thunder! Come out! ā€

"Corpse lamp! Come out! ā€

Four demons appeared, carrying shovels and hoes.

"Brother Kun, where is this? How do you wear corpse clothes? ā€

Niu Meng looked at Qin Kun and the three of them curiously, and asked in a muffled voice.

"Don't worry so much, there is a tomb underground, find out where it is, dig it up." Qin Kun commanded succinctly.

"Brother Kun, digging people's graves is a big taboo...... Let's be ghosts, the ...... who hates gravedigging the most," the skinners coughed dryly and reminded.

"Dig your grave." Qin Kun glanced at him: "This underground tomb is an isolation room, the deceased is either suffocated or starved to death, don't have a burden." ā€

Peeling was stunned: "Torture room? ā€

Qin Kun nodded.

"That's easy to say."

Exhuming the corpse out of the torture chamber will not damage the yin virtue, and maybe there will be good fortune.

Niu Meng walked in the front, his eyes scanning the ground, and his nose kept twitching, sniffing the smell in the air.

Skinning followed, and the ghoul was at the end.

Flying Thunder Zombie is like the little brother of the Skinner, next to the Skinner, among these ghosts, the relationship between Flying Thunder Zombie and Skinning Ghost is the best.

Wang Qian wondered: "Why don't you go underground and take a look?" Old man of the corpse lamp, I remember that you love to drill through the wall. ā€

The old face of the corpse lamp ghost was gloomy, Wang Qian was a friend of Chu Qianxun, for Chu Qianxun's sake, he forced out a smile: "Master Wang, there is a ban on this land, and you can't get into it." ā€

The skinners nodded: "Yes, this land is evil, the smell is very messy, and the prohibition inside interferes with the soul." Didn't I say, what the hell is this? It doesn't look like a yin place, but the surroundings are still full of evil, and it's weird. ā€

The trio did not answer their words.

Chu Qianxun whispered: "Qin Kun, it doesn't look normal here. ā€

The gloomy woods look barren for a long time.

The corpses were scattered on the ground, indicating that it was a forbidden area.

And none of the beasts.

Even if this is a forbidden area, at least the crows and vultures in the sky will be interested in these corpses, right?

Apparently not.

It seems that there is also a problem with the magnetic field here.

If this is the experimental base of the Soul Castle.

Then there must have been a lot of unspeakable things happening here back then.

Wang Gan coughed dryly: "Miss, you are so polite to speak." Is this called abnormal? This is humane destruction! Is it good that the forbidden land is like this, remember that time we were tricked by Qin Heigou to go to the Xishan Experimental Base? ā€

Wang Qian raised his finger and compared it to a gun, holding it to his chest: "I am pointed at a gun every day, and I am shot by that old blind man...... Those people also said that Qin Kun was their god! Tell me, can this be a normal person......

Chu Qianxun has always been reluctant to recall this incident.

It's not just the rules that the rivers and lakes and temples don't get along, but there are also some unreasonable things, which are too bizarre.

First of all, the old blind man, what he said about 'soul shock' and 'superstring', is already using scientific means to study theology, but it is already very strange that he is a blind man who can see.

Could it be that science can study the debut technique?

Also, the underground laboratory let them go to Hell Road for the first time.

Qin Kun could do it just by using the Nine Corpses Welcome, Blood Lotus Lamp, and Mirage Talisman, how did he know that place could go to the Hell Dao in this way?

The Xishan Experimental Base is very mysterious, and Qin Kun is also very mysterious. What's worse is that Qin Kun can't think of all this.

That fanatical expression is worth pondering...... Brother Dog, the Xishan Experimental Base has your story, and this Soul Castle won't have your story, right? ā€

Chu Qianxun looked at Qin Kun jokingly, and suddenly covered his mouth.

Don't let her get it right.

The two were joking at Qin Kun, and Qin Kun was pondering.

The pain that exploded in my mind just now, and the torrent-like memories of the scene, partly belonged to this forest.

But the screen flickered so fast that he couldn't remember.

Qin Kun covered his head, could it be that the Soul Castle also had something to do with him?

By the way, what exactly is soul research...... Is it a series of ghosts and gods? The Ten Dead Cities, the Hell Road, the myths and legends of the past, the wizards and ghosts, could it be that they are also things to study?

And also...... God?

Qin Kun heard Wang Gan joke about himself, and sneered, how can there be any gods, in the Yanhuang period, the sorcerer was a god, praying to the heavens and sacrificing to the earth, curing diseases and killing enemies, grazing and farming, all of which were done by the sorcerer.

This is a group of people who knew more than the average person at that time, and had special and mysterious skills...... Speaking of which, the gods at that time were just ordinary people.

Qin Kun thought about it, and was suddenly stunned.

"If, in the '80s, I knew a little more than they did...... They call me that, it seems right......"

Qin Kun was silent, but what the hell is going on with soul research, I don't know these things, and I won't preside over such a heart-wrenching project, right?

Besides, who they were to me, how did I die...... Qin Kun tapped his head, unable to remember.

……

The four demons continue to dig graves.

They found a catacomb, dug halfway, and suddenly there was an explosion, and the skinners were overturned by a surging wave, and the shovel in his hand flew straight towards Wang Gan's head.

Wang Qian's liver and gallbladder were cracked.

Fortunately, Qin Kun's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Wang Gan and dragged it, and the shovel was nailed to the tree next to Wang Gan's head.

"Peel! Kill you! If you win our Flying Thunder Hellcoin, do you still want to kill me?! ā€

Wang Qian was shocked and scolded.

The skinning ghost was shocked a lot, but it was nothing serious, and he shook his head and sat up: "Inside the tomb is white phosphorus and corpse gas, and it was accidentally blown up...... Fat brother, shall we accompany you...... You don't remember the villain......"

Wang Qian patted his chest, and several other ghosts were also injured to varying degrees, but fortunately it was not too serious. Qin Kun got up and walked to the tomb, and found that there was not much space inside, and the bones were torn apart.

On the wall of the burial chamber, an inverted five-pointed star painted in blood was blackened, but it was unusually striking.

"The sign of the Black Soul Sect? Number 1011? Qin Kun was stunned in his heart, "Continue to look for the next one." ā€

The headless corpse that had just been next to the guillotine did not have an iron medal on its body, as if it had been taken away. A numbered iron plate was found here!

"Qin Heigou, this iron card won't be the key to the second level, right?"

Wang Qian made a bold guess.

Qin Kun shook his head: "Each iron plate represents a corpse. It should be corresponding. I don't think so. ā€

The severed head forest is already very bizarre, and the key to breaking the pass is even more mysterious, and the three of them are confused.

However, the excavation continued.

In three hours, in the surrounding area, Qin Kun and several people found and dug out six underground tombs.

Three of the burial chambers are painted with inverted five-pointed stars, two with blood thorn crosses, and one has nothing.

The West is a country that pays attention to faith, and even if it dies, it will carry its own faith with it.

The dead bodies in these isolation cells, the signs on the walls easily tell their religious identity during their lifetime.

"Hey, this iron plate, no number? This fluctuates...... Could it be the key to breaking the level?! ā€

Wang Qian handed Qin Kun the deceased who had nothing painted on the wall and the iron plate dug up in the isolation room.

As soon as Qin Kun started it, he felt that there was a special spiritual power fluctuation on it, which was different from other iron cards.

"I see! The unnumbered iron plate is what we are looking for! Qin Kun and the three of them looked at each other, and finally had a bottom.

"Niu Meng, you keep digging."

Qin Kun put away the key to breaking the level and began to observe the two isolation rooms painted with blood thorn crosses.

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