"This tower...... It's not the original demon tower at all, it's like ...... The same that grows out of thin air. I said with a frown.

Uncle Nine and they were all confused, and asked me what I meant by this.

I told them that even since I was a child, I had never been to this Demon Tower to see it with my own eyes, but I had heard from other villagers that the Demon Tower was a bald tower, and there were no reliefs on it.

But this tower, with so many relief patterns, and the paintings are all shamanic gods, is not the tower in our village at all.

But the location is not wrong, so I said that this tower grew out of thin air.

The little spear also agreed, saying that we should take a closer look at the stone of this tower, it is very new, and it seems to have experienced a thousand years of wind and rain.

"Yes, the stone and relief are very new, there is basically no degree of loss, and it is indeed newly built." Uncle Nine nodded.

"What about the original Demon Town Tower in your village?" The old kid asked me.

"Either it will be destroyed, or it will be regarded as the solid heart of the new tower and sealed inside." I say.

"None of the people in your village know about the construction of the new tower?" The little sharpshooter asked me.

I shook my head and said that our village is poor, how big is the project to build this tower? Who has nothing to do to eat and hold on?

I don't understand, who did this? Silently ran into the deep mountains and old forests, and secretly built a tower, for what?

However, those people replaced the Demon Suppression Tower with the Shaman Witch Tower, and from this end, it should be related to the things under the tower.

At this time, Xiao Xiyue found something, and immediately exclaimed for us to see.

On the north side of the tower, under a column of the octagonal pavilion, there is a very small stone door, there is a stone groove on the stone door, which is stuck horizontally with a long stone, it seems that when the tower is built, it is from the outside, and the stone door is completely locked.

"Under the stone gate, it is estimated that there is a cave." Said the little sharpshooter.

"If there is a feng shui eye below, in order to destroy the leylines, we have to go down, right?" The old kid asked.

The little sharpshooter nodded, beckoned me to join him, and pushed the long stone that was pinned to the door open, and then he and I hugged the stone trough on both sides of the stone trough and lifted the stone door up.

A boxy, black hole was revealed, barely large enough for someone to get into.

I was a little scared.

I don't have much to fear, but I count as one of the holes, because when I was a kid, I had the experience of trapping myself in a box, and I always had a shadow on the dark and confined space.

But at this time, it shows the sense of security provided by a reliable partner like the little magic gun.

He said that he would go first to investigate, and make sure that there was no danger, and then we would go in again, and then he took off what was in his way, leaving only a short sword pinned to his waist, and with a fire fold in his mouth, his feet down and his head up, and slipped into the hole.

When the little spear entered the hole, it took about a stick of incense before his voice came from the hole, saying that he was sure that there was no danger, but the space below was too big, like a dungeon, and I don't know what it was built for the time being.

Then the four of us imitated the previous hole entry action of the little magic spear, and drilled into it one after another.

I was the last to enter the cave, and when I was still half stuck at the entrance of the stone gate, I suddenly felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at me in the woods next to me.

I hurriedly turned my head, but those eyes disappeared in an instant.

I was furious in my heart, but I still heard the little spear beckoning from inside, so I slipped down the entrance of the stone gate cave first.

By the time I hit the ground, the little sharpshooters had already lit kerosene lamps and were looking around for the situation in the underground cave.

The place where we were was was a long stone road, divided into two ends, and the southern road came to the end, and the road was blocked by large broken stones, and it was impossible to move forward.

Turning back to the north, there was a double wooden door at the end, which I carried a kerosene lamp on, and saw three rows of gilt copper nails on each door, and a large rusted lock hung in the middle.

"Young class master, what should I do? Break down the door and take a look? The old kid asked.

"It's all down, I must have seen what moths are in this dungeon." Said the little sharpshooter.

The old boy took a short knife from his waist and went to pry the nose of the wooden door.

The wooden door was made of wood wrapped in copper, and it was also damp and rotten, and it couldn't stop people at all, and the old child pried it a few times, and kicked it a few times, and the wooden door was kicked open.

Uncle Nine picked up the lantern and went to shine behind the wooden door, and suddenly, the nerves of the five of us were tense.

In the darkness, beyond the reach of the light of the lantern, there was a silent poke of a figure, a ghostly figure, standing there, facing us.

The little spear and the old child standing in front of them were all quickly drawing their swords and pulling out talismans, but the figure flashed, but suddenly disappeared!

I also just took out the ghost golden sheep ink bucket from my arms, and before I had time to play the figure, I saw it disappear out of thin air, and I hurriedly looked left and right for a while, afraid that it would suddenly appear and hurt people.

"Young class master, is that a ghost? But why didn't I smell yin before opening the door? Is it because I can't get home with my Qi refining skills? The old kid asked.

The little spear shook his head, saying that he was also unprepared in advance, but there was indeed no yin qi on the figure's body, and the little spear didn't smell it.

If there is no yin qi, it proves that the person is not a ghost or a walking corpse.

"Just kidding, what can he be? Living? I asked, stunned.

The stone gate of this underground palace has always been sealed from the outside, how can there be living people living in this closed underground palace.

The little spear shook his head, saying that it was not a ghost, it was not a walking corpse, and it was not necessarily a living person, the world was so big, there were many strange things.

The little spear kept us on guard, and then stepped through the wooden door and entered the main hall of the dungeon.

The volume of the main hall should be the size of four of our bungalows, the height of the walls is about three meters, and the dome of the round sky is overhead, which is quite magnificent.

The entire hall was completely empty, except for the stone pillars made of bricks in the corners.

And the eye-catching part of this hall is the murals, all around us and on the walls above us, there are whole murals, bright colors, vivid images.

On the top of the dome, the deep sky is painted with dark blue colors, white stars are dotted in between, there is a red yellow sun wheel in the southeast, and a bright moon in the southwest, which is a strange scene of "the sun and the moon shine together".

The murals on the walls depict the ritual of worshiping the gods and worshipping the heavens, among them, the painting on the southeast wall is the most grand and the most weird.

The view of the mural is from behind the priest standing on the altar, who is holding a scroll of animal skin and showing it to the people below.

And the strange place is that the people under the altar, they are all dressed in white, kneeling there, looking at the animal skin scroll in the priest's hand, their eyes and expressions are quite obscene and strange.

To use the most accurate language, it is "low eyebrows and pleasing to the eyes".

The expressions of these people, with a grim smile on the corners of their mouths, their heads are very low, but their eyes are glancing upward, so that when they look at it, it will give people a very penetrating feeling.

Moreover, the mural is so realistic, the proportions and sizes of those people are basically the same as ours, the facial details and the folds of the clothes are lifelike, at first glance, it seems that they are really living in the mural.

And because of the perspective of the mural, we don't know what those people are looking at, what is depicted on the animal skin scroll in the priest's hand.

However, the sharp-eyed Xiao Xiyue discovered a detail.

On the back of the priest's robe was also a pattern with three eyes.

Otherwise, there's nothing of note.

The old child urged us to keep going, we were here to find feng shui eyes, not to observe the archaeology of the murals.

At this time, Xiao Xiyue beside me suddenly beat me.

I turned to look at her, and saw her pretty face flushed and glaring at me.

"The sea, you ......" Xiao Xiyue wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.

"What's wrong?" I looked at her quizzically.

"Forget it, I'll tell you when I find the feng shui eye and go back." Xiao Xiyue's expression seemed to be a little angry.

I didn't know what she wanted to say, but at this moment, I suddenly felt a chill in my back.

The mural we had seen before, I felt inexplicably, the moment I turned my head, those people in white who were kneeling on the ground with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, their eyes also turned together, staring at me.

I turned my head to look again, but the mural was not abnormal, and the eyes of the people in white were still focused on the animal skin scroll in the hand of the priest on the painting.

I thought to myself that maybe I was dazzled, and at this time, the little spear beckoned us to move on.

Walking out of this underground palace hall, I passed through a long corridor and came to another underground palace palace, this palace is much smaller than the previous one, that is, only my family's bungalow with a courtyard is the size.

There is nothing to see in this palace, there is nothing empty, and the walls are also blank, and there are no frescoes to see.

Moreover, there is no exit from this palace, so we have to go back the way we came.

But at this time, something terrifying happened.

We can't find our way back!

Thinking that he was lost, Uncle Nine was holding a horse lamp, I was carrying a kerosene lamp, and the two of them looked around against the wall back to back and met again, but they didn't find the road we came in before.

"Evil door, we're trapped here? What about the road? Died of his own long? The old kid complained.

Listening to the old child's casual curse, my heart was a chuckle.

"Maybe......" I hesitated, but I was afraid of causing them to panic.

At this time, Xiao Xiyue caught me again.

"The sea, are you touching my ass again?" Xiao Xiyue glared and asked angrily. ()

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