"Come in, the master is invited, come with me!" What came out was actually a teenage child dressed as a little Taoist, with red lips and white teeth, which was very likable.

Wu Ming and the director of the tyrannosaurus followed the little Taoist priest into the courtyard wall, the courtyard inside and outside the courtyard is simply two heavens, as soon as they enter the courtyard wall, there is actually a scene of spring flowers blooming, lush trees dotted with all kinds of colorful flowers. Wu Ming: They walked along a cobblestone road and turned around several classical buildings. At the back of a large hall, the center of the main hall is dedicated to the three Qings. There is a strange plaque hanging above the main hall, on which are written with two big characters "morality" in gold lacquer, the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, giving people a mysterious and inexplicable feeling. Wu Ming was more curious that it was actually written with the word "morality", and it was not "xx hall" or something like that.

"You guys go in first and wait, the master will come in a while!" The little Taoist priest slowly withdrew from the main hall and closed the two quaint doors with his hands.

After the director of the tyrannosaurus changed the image of thunder in the past, and silently kowtowed to the ancestor of Sanqing Dao, he found a futon to meditate cross-legged alone, closed his eyes, and made a posture of five hearts facing the sky, a style of meditation and meditation. Wu Ming shook his hand in front of him for a while without any reaction, and he didn't know whether he was really in the mood or pretending, or simply fell asleep.

Wu Ming sat cross-legged on the futon and dozed off boredly, so he ran to a corner of the hall and secretly smoked a cigarette. But I thought in my heart: Don't blame the ancestor of Sanqing Dao, the kid is not smoking, he is bored. Wu Ming's attitude towards this kind of thing is that he would rather believe it than believe it! Whether it's true or not, whether it's or not, just don't mess with everything!

A cigarette was quickly smoked, but the Tyrannosaurus master had not yet arrived. Wu Ming was really a little impatient, so he wandered around in this hall, looked around the west, and saw that he was a little interested and stepped forward to touch it, and he didn't have the consciousness of being a visitor at all, and he looked like a master.

Soon Wu Ming turned to the back of the statue of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor, and it turned out that there was actually a door behind a wall here. However, the carved decoration on this door is exactly the same as the carved pattern on Wu Ming's "Classic of Mountains and Seas". Out of curiosity, Wu Ming saw that there was no one left and right and went in, and after walking through a passage that was not too long, Wu Ming turned around and entered a basement. Because it should be at the bottom, because Wu Ming's walking just now felt like it was extending downward.

Nothing in the basement was empty, even the ground was covered with dust yet. It is very strange that there is no feeling of darkness in this secret room underneath without lights. It stands to reason that this kind of place should not be able to see the five fingers, but Wu Ming can see this place clearly, what is the reason for the self-luminescence of objects in the secret room, or does it have the ability to see at night?

"Anyone?" Wu Ming was in this empty basement, "Is there anyone, is there anyone, is there anyone......" There was a repeated echo from a distance, it seems that this basement should be quite huge, and I don't know what such a big basement under this hall is for, the strangest thing is that it is so big and empty and useless, and because no one has come for a long time, there is such a thick layer of ash on the ground.

Wu Ming walked forward cautiously, probably because it was very quiet, and Wu Ming felt that his footsteps were much louder than usual. Because he usually read some tomb robbery novels, Wu Ming knew that people would be suffocated due to insufficient oxygen in a confined space, so he took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it, stretched out his hand and put it in front of him.

Wu Ming walked forward slowly, this basement was really too big, Wu Ming felt that it was endless, and just now Wu Ming realized that this terrifyingly large basement did not have a single pillar for support. Such a structure is estimated to be impossible to achieve with the most advanced modern technology, and Wu Ming sighed that the wisdom of the ancient Chinese is really good! As for whether it is an ancient building or not, it has already defaulted in Wu Ming's consciousness. Walking forward slowly, Wu Ming could only feel that the terrain seemed to be constantly rotating and going down, as for how far he had walked, he was completely unclear, because he was a little exhausted, the kerosene lighter was also quite hot, and the top of the metal windproof hat was a little red. Now he regretted that he had just walked around like this, because there were still walls to see at the beginning. By now, he was surrounded by the ground except for the ceiling, and the walls around him were completely invisible, as if they were endless, in other words, he had lost his way. Completely disoriented in this empty basement.

Wu Ming looked at the floor and sky around him that were exactly the same in any direction, and felt that he was a little numb, regardless of the gray lying on the ground lying on his back, he was so tired, he didn't know what was going on in this ghost place, maybe it was because he was waiting for the Tyrannosaurus Director to come down to find him!