"Quick, there must be a secret room down here." Sensing the sound underneath, Du Ruo immediately began to look for the mechanism to be opened.

Zhang Wurong was extremely worried, if that moan was made by his grandfather, wouldn't he be in danger now?!

"Grandpa! Grandfather! I'm Arjung! Are you in there? Zhang Wurong snorted into the ground, and his voice was a little choked.

Du Ruo hurriedly covered Zhang Wurong's mouth, frowned and said, "Shhhhh Don't scream. I can't tell what the situation is now! I guess, your grandfather, the foreman, the county magistrate, and that Yi Shadong are all in there! ”

Zhang Wurong looked at her with fake eyes, forced himself to stop sobbing, and then quietly wiped away his tears when Du Ruo didn't look at him.

"Here!" Du Ruo's little hand touched the ground, and finally found the pull ring that opened the secret room.

You look at me, you look at you, I look at you. Although I found the entrance, it didn't take long for me to become apprehensive. Both of them had some drumming in their hearts.

Zhang Wurong gritted his teeth: "Du Ruo, you dodge." I'm going to open this door. Wait, if something is wrong, run now! Leave me alone! ”

Who knows, Du Ruofei raised a hand and gave Zhang Wurong a burst.

"Silly Aaron! You can't escape, and I can't escape. Let's open it up together! Without saying a word, he began to exert force and hook the pull ring. Zhang Wurong had no choice but to rely on her, his heart tightened, and an indescribable emotion filled his chest.

With a "boom", the door panel was opened. Sure enough, the black hole was hollow, revealing a downward staircase.

Before it went down, a strong smell of blood came to the face, which made people feel sick. The boy and girl were even more apprehensive, and their hearts beat like drums.

There are no fingers in it, and the gloomy atmosphere is permeated. The torches in Du Ruo's and Zhang Wurong's hands were the same, and the flames flickered twice, and then became weaker.

Du Ruo waited for a moment and stopped Zhang Wurong, who was anxious to go down. Seeing that nothing had happened, he shone a torch inside. The space inside is as black as the deep sea. The dark tide swallowed up the light of the torches, and the two could only see an area in front of them. The space under the stairs is unknown.

Du Ruo took a deep breath, glanced at Zhang Wurong, and then walked down slowly. Zhang Wurong followed closely behind, carefully helping her follow the steps.

"Be careful!" Zhang Wurong hurriedly reminded him.

Du Ruo looked down and saw a bloody human hand on the steps. Du Ruo suddenly saw it, and immediately felt his scalp tingle.

Du Ruo felt that her hands were shaking violently, because the candle flame shook violently, magnifying her fear. There was pain in her arm, and it was Zhang Wurong holding her tightly.

Fear.

Yes, the unparalleled fear made it difficult for her to even breathe in.

Du Ruo understood that it was emotions that controlled her body and hindered her movements. However, she cannot be consumed by fear.

She suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind, perhaps, there was something like this fear emotion, controlling the bodies of the people in the Black Tiger Village!

Forcing himself to take a few deep breaths in a row, Du Ruo's tense muscles finally eased slightly. Her eyes widened, suggesting that she should not be afraid, and slowly bent down to move the light of the torch to the vicinity of the hand.

Zhang Wurong only felt that his heartbeat was about to jump out of his throat!

The corpse slowly revealed its full appearance, it was the county master!

On the pale face of the county magistrate, a pair of unblinding eyes stared stiffly, and his face was distorted, with hatred. The five holes were bleeding and hideous. His mouth was open, as if he was shouting, but no one would know what he wanted to shout. The county magistrate was hit by countless arrows from the seven-star chain crossbow on his back, and the power of the chain crossbow was huge, and each arrow penetrated his body.

How so?

didn't have time to think about it, Du Ruo immediately picked up the torch and walked down. Passing over the county master, the scene below made him even more dumbfounded. The corpse lay to the ground in disarray. It was the foreman who disappeared before.

Du Ruo was shocked, she never expected that the scene she saw when she opened the secret room and walked down would be like this!

All of them were shot into hedgehogs by the arrows of the Seven Star Chain Crossbow. Blood red covered the ground, this was not a large space, and the smell of blood made the air viscous.

What happened in the Hall of Righteousness happened again in this secret room!

What is it that makes these people who have no grudges kill each other. It's as if there is an invisible evil ghost, somewhere in the shadows, manipulating all this. And those who died here and in Black Wind Village were all puppets manipulated by it. The puppets can't control themselves, so they can only take each other's lives according to the will of the evil ghost. And the evil ghost was smiling in the dark.

Du Ruo felt creepy, as if the evil ghost had now targeted them, leaving them like a man.

"Du Ruo, look! It's Yi Sadoh! Zhang Wurong broke open a lying corpse, and sure enough, there was a black birthmark on his face.

It seems that the county magistrate and the foreman met here with Yi Shadong. But, what about Grandpa Zhang?

yes, what about Grandpa Zhang?

"Dwarf winter melon, why haven't you seen your grandfather?"

Zhang Wurong's voice came faintly from a corner: "Here." ”

As soon as Du Ruo turned around, he saw Zhang Wurong squatting behind a large black iron box. There seemed to be a man lying there.

Du Ruo cautiously walked over, gathered the torches, and leaned in to take a look. In the shadow of the light, there was an old man lying down, who was Zhang Wurong's grandfather.

The old man was dying, but still alive, and the faint moan was made by Grandpa Zhang. At this time, Grandpa Zhang had already rolled his eyes, and if he wanted to see it, he would not be hit.

Zhang Wurong knelt beside him, whimpering and sobbing.

Du Ruo saw that it was not good, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Wurong away.

"Silly Aaron, what's the use of crying and chirping, dodge quickly."

With the light of the torch, Du Ruo carefully checked Grandpa Zhang's injuries. Fortunately, although I was hit by a few arrows, none of them hurt the vital point, and now I just lost too much blood.

"Hold here!" Du Ruo simply ordered Zhang Wurong.

"Oh." Zhang Wurong sobbed and obediently did what Du Ruo said.

Hearing only the sound of "swish", Du Ruo pulled a piece of fabric on Grandpa Zhang's pants, and then bandaged a wound on Grandpa Zhang's shoulder.

And so on, and a few more bandages. Du Ruo put Grandpa Zhang in a comfortable posture again.

Only then did I find that Grandpa Zhang was clutching a small black iron box tightly in his body.

What is it?

The black tin box pattern is not common, and it looks a little special at first glance. Only then did Du Ruo think that there were three strange big black iron boxes in this secret room. It seems to be the same person as this little box.

tried to take the box away from Grandpa Zhang's hand, but Grandpa Zhang held it firmly. Du Ruo couldn't break his grandfather's hand even with a lot of strength.

I had to take my grandfather out of the secret room first.