Inside the back door, there is no trace of light, and the ingots are not affected by a trace, but I can't, so I have to use my mobile phone to illuminate.

I saw that inside the door was a small corridor, and five or six meters later, there were steps deep into the ground.

I hesitated when I looked at the steps leading to nowhere, but the ingots kept tugging at my trouser legs, telling me to hurry up and continue walking with it.

Yuan Bao is very human, very affectionate to me, and saved my life, it will definitely not harm me.

I beckoned to the ingot, let it sit on my shoulder, and stepped up the steps.

Originally, I thought that the steps would not be too long, and it should be the underground warehouse of Hesheng Zhai, but who knows, this spiral step actually walked for nearly ten minutes!

Where does this underground passage lead? Why, is there such a hidden place underneath Hesheng Zhai?

Along the way, there are three iron doors alone, which look old, but they are black and shiny, and there is no trace of rust.

In this passage, the air circulates smoothly, and there is no feeling of stuffiness, and I don't know how to ventilate.

I muttered to myself, I walked along the steps for nearly ten minutes, I'm afraid I have already gone seventy or eighty meters underground, right?

If it weren't for the ingots pulling me, I'm afraid I would have turned around halfway back, this situation is really too weird, I always feel that there is something secret, waiting for me.

Finally, at the end of the stairs, a basement the size of a football field was revealed.

The roof here is about ten meters above the ground, and even though it is underground, it does not make people feel oppressive.

The entire basement or underground plaza was pitch black, except for a strange bronze oil lamp in the center.

The oil lamp emitted a cyan light, not bright, but stubbornly illuminated the entire underground square, which was extremely strange.

Next to the bronze oil lamp, there was a person sitting cross-legged with his back to the passage, and in the innermost part of the underground square, there were also more than a dozen people sitting cross-legged, their faces facing the wall, and they couldn't see their faces.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the entire underground square.

All kinds of doubts came to my mind, why are these people here? What is their relationship with Lao Fang?

There is nothing here, what do they eat and drink on weekdays? How to solve the excretion problem? Could it be that every night, they take advantage of the closing of the door of Hesheng Zhai and then return to the surface?

Also, Yuanbao, is it a pet raised by these people?

I have long understood by now that ingots are not ordinary animals, and it is even very likely that they are not golden monkeys at all.

Since the ghosts, living corpses, and even drought rays in the story exist in this world, are the goblins cultivated by animals also real?

Perhaps, Yuan Bao is a goblin, a golden monkey spirit??

"You're here?"

The man sitting next to the bronze oil lamp, with his back to me, suddenly spoke.

His voice was very strange, like two pieces of sandpaper polishing each other, but it came into my ears, not only did not feel a little uncomfortable, but a little closeness welled up from my heart.

It's weird.

This person said plainly, just like the elder brother in the family who greeted his younger brother who had just come home from outside.

I subconsciously replied, "Yes, just came in." ”

The ingots squeaked, jumped off my shoulder, and rushed to the side of the talker, and sat down honestly next to him, allowing the other to caress his head with the palm of his hand.

At this moment, my heart was shocked!

What kind of hand is that, it's like a dried corpse's claws!

The man's entire palm was shriveled to the extreme, almost a thin layer of dry skin on top of the white bones!

"Yuanbao, come back quickly!"

I subconsciously beckoned the ingot, wanting to keep it away from the person, so as not to be in danger.

Who knew that the ingots beckoned the little paws at me, but instead asked me to hurry over.

"Hehehe, don't be nervous, I won't harm ingots, and I won't harm you. Come over here, let me take a good look. ”

The man's voice was still dry and unpleasant, but I walked involuntarily towards the bronze oil lamp as if I had heard the call of a loved one.

I was only halfway through, and I suddenly woke up, why would I obediently obey his call for such a strange scene and such a strange person?

I suddenly remembered that the old man once said that the warlock has a method, which can confuse people's hearts the most, and the person who wins the trick will be played by the person who casts the spell in the palm of his hand, and the mood is all up to others.

Am I going to be bewitched by this weird guy?

But the intimacy that came up in my heart couldn't be suppressed, as if the strange person in front of me was very important to me, and he was as important as my grandfather!

"Don't be afraid, I won't harm you, if you don't believe me, you have to believe in ingots, right?"

The person sitting cross-legged was not eager, his tone was slow, and his claw-like palm gently rubbed the ingot's head.

Yuan Bao snorted comfortably twice and continued to wave at me.

I gritted my teeth secretly, although the old party never let me enter the back door, but he didn't say that there was any danger here.

And ingots, just like this weirdo said, will definitely not harm me, I have nothing to fear.

As if persuaded by the intimacy of my heart, I looked for countless reasons, and finally lifted my foot again and walked to the bronze oil lamp.

At this moment, the strange man turned around, and under the dim light, there was a dry face!

It's not so much a face, it's a skeleton with dry skin attached to it!

I panicked, but I didn't run away, I always felt that this skeleton-like guy had a lot to do with me......

"In the next Dayan Road, Zou Minghai, get to know each other."

The skull introduced himself very kindly, and the corners of his dry mouth grinned, as if he was smiling, but after all, because the skin on his face had long been dry and tight, there was no other effect except weirdness.

I don't know what to ask, but when I saw the skull like this, I suddenly felt a wave of sadness in my heart, as if I had seen the most important and dearest person in my life suffering.

The various feelings appeared too abruptly and weirdly, I barely suppressed my feelings, and said with a forced smile: "My name is Jiang Dudong, yes...... It is an employee of Hop Shing Zhai. ”

Zou Minghai nodded, grinned again, and wanted to smile at me, but he failed in the end.

"Brother Jiang, meeting is fate, Zou is good at divination and fortune-telling for others, can you tell me the eight characters of your birthday? Zou also calculated a hexagram for Brother Jiang and predicted the future of Brother Jiang. ”

These days with Lao Fang, although I haven't learned much, but I have heard a lot of methods in the warlock rivers and lakes, Lao Fang's goods, I don't know whether it is nonsense, or really well-informed, all kinds of allusions, all kinds of strange means, I know a lot, and I often have nothing to talk to me.

Birth date, for a person, extremely important, life or anything for the time being, if you are taken by a bad guy, it is easy to be killed.

As soon as this skeletal monster named Zou Minghai met, he asked me about my birthday, what should I do?