All the people tightly surrounded the alchemy furnace in front of them, and everyone looked at each other nervously.

However, what we feared did not happen, and as the sound of the mechanism continued, nothing fatal happened, but the ground on the edge slowly turned over while our feet continued to shake.

I frowned almost instantly, and I hadn't even noticed that there was such a door.

Obviously, when I got here, I had already looked around and didn't find any traces, so it was possible that the small lid on the edge of the corner was ignored due to its small size.

But such a large mechanism door is different, and the gap it will leave on the ground is too obvious.

But the reality is that when I looked at the place before, I didn't find any traces.......

This kind of craftsmanship is really a bit exaggerated!

In this case, the gap is almost impossible to detect with the naked eye, and it is also able to ensure that the mechanism is in a normal state of activation.

If it is the highest precision machine tool in modern times, it may be able to do it, but in ancient times, all these organs needed to be polished and cut by hand, and it was really difficult to get such accuracy.

But at this moment, something also came to my mind.....

If the mechanism is so sophisticated, why is the mechanism at the door so crude? This confirms my previous suspicions.

The builders here deliberately wanted to attract a large number of people to the cemetery to complete the steps of alchemy of the living.

It's really a lot of scheming!

I even wonder if the open door in front of me is another game.

With such advanced technology, why did I discover the mechanism in front of me?

I broke away from the alchemy furnace I was leaning against and looked down the stone door under the edges.

Descending is a long staircase, and this time it is different from the previous style.

In the past, the structure of this tomb was relatively short, both the tomb passage and the staircase, but now the staircase seems to be bottomless.

Staring at the stone door in front of you is like staring at a fierce beast mouth that chooses people to devour, and the feeling is like going down and never going up again.

"Let's go."

I stared at the staircase in front of me, my eyes narrowing, and two words came out of my mouth.

After all, it's not a good thing to continue wandering here, no matter what the risks are below, the two Yin Spirits here are not easy things to deal with.

I can't think of any countermeasures, and the heat flow in my body is still decreasing.

The heat flow that the dagger poured into the body was just an injection of energy, and as for the energy surging in the original body, it should retreat and retreat.

As I spoke, my footsteps had already stepped in, and the moment I stepped in, I immediately saw a stream of frost emerge from the surface of my feet.

The temperature here is definitely not normal with the decreasing depth, and there should be something chilling down there.

No matter what, I have no reason to hold back, I have not found any trace of the Dementor Grass since I came in, and I must keep moving forward to find the Dementor Grass that can save my life.

I didn't even look back at the others, the opinions of the others didn't matter to me anymore, no matter what the group thought, or whether they moved forward or not, there was no choice left in front of me.

The further down you go, the lower the temperature becomes, and the lower it is, even making it feel like the blood in your body has been frozen into ice.

The walls around it are finely polished, and they are extremely smooth to the touch, but they also exude a chill.

I could hear the sound of breathing getting heavier and heavier, and the extremely low temperatures were taking away a lot of energy from me.

The chill permeated every corner of my body, and even the heat in my body still made me feel any warmth.

In this stone staircase, every step is a great torment, and time seems to pass very slowly.

If I could run fast, I could relieve the cold by exercising, but after seeing the delicate mechanism inside the tomb, I had already stopped thinking about it.

The ghost knows if there is some deadly mechanism hidden on the stone steps in front of me, and my ability to survey the mechanism is not too strong, if it weren't for my excellent insight ability, I wouldn't have found the traces of the mechanism again and again.

But once I run, my insight is sacrificed in an instant, and it's not so easy to find the mechanism with my eyes.

So I can only endure this chill, little by little super perception.

My whole body was shivering, and every breath brought out a large amount of white mist, and the temperature here was definitely below -10 degrees.

Although he had already expected the extremely low temperature inside the tomb and put on some more clothes, there was still no way to resist the cold.

Ten minutes seemed to me as long as hours, and it would take me so long to see the end of the stairs in the distance.

I immediately picked up the speed of my feet, one step at a time, and did my best to reach the safety of it.

The moment I walked down the steps, I instantly felt that the cold around me was much stronger than on the stone steps.

Every breath seemed to be frozen, and just a little breath was inhaled, and the cold chill pierced the lungs.

It's a completely different experience from being in the desert, where the temperature is .....

I pulled a thermometer out of my bag, and the moment I saw the scale on the thermometer, my pupils shrank dramatically.

-25 degrees Celsius!

This can still be regarded as a fatal temperature for me with an extra autumn coat.

If it weren't for the heat flow in my body that was still running, I'm afraid I would have been frozen at this moment.

But this alone is not enough, the heat flow is not in a state of constant decline, and this is definitely not a place to stay.

Even if it doesn't jump out of anything weird, but in terms of the temperature here, it is enough to be deadly.

At the same time, some doubts flashed through my mind, what is there here, how can it affect the temperature so substantially, and even make the temperature so low.

At this point, my gaze began to scan the surroundings.

The space here is terrifyingly large, and there is no obvious carving around it, and it should have been a huge hole, which should be a hollow inside the mountain.

It's like a cave with a sealed mouth.... I want to talk about "Strange Tombs" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~