The more Yang Shirt went down, the more bottomless he felt in his heart, because he walked down quickly, and after walking for so long, he didn't see any change in the road, he thought to himself, could it be the rhythm of the hell ghost mansion, and there was no bottom, and it was about to reach a depth of 100 meters vertically.

Just as Yang Shan was wondering, a strange sound came from the front of the passage, Yang Shan quickly turned off the flashlight, he walked slowly, and listened slowly.

The sound is not particularly clear, the distance from the sound source here, Yang Shan estimated that it can have a vertical depth of more than ten meters, the reason why the sound sounds a little weird, is because the sound sounds like many people are chanting, but it is not continuous, but intermittent, high and low.

"How do you sound like there are a lot of people?" Yang Shirt was even more strange, "Is there still a person living under Mu Zailong's house?" If there are people, how do they survive? ”

With questions, Yang Yi touched the black, leaned against the wall, and went down the passage along the passage.

Not far ahead, Yang Shirt turned half a circle along the road, at this time, there was gradually light in the passage, it seemed to be the end, and this bottom was not dark, there was a lamp, and the light came in, and Yang Shirt had already seen the brightness of the channel.

The strange chanting sound, Yang Shan had heard it clearly at this moment, he guessed correctly, it was the sound of a group of people chanting something, and it was full of rhythm, but what was being recited, Yang Shan didn't understand a word.

Yang Shan thought to himself that there were many of them, and he must not act rashly, so he walked more carefully along the wall, fortunately the passage was a bend, and he could cautiously probe forward, and it was not easy to be completely exposed.

The light was getting brighter and brighter, Yang Shirt slowly came out of his eyes, and looked inside, this time, the passage had come to an end, and Yang Shirt saw a very spacious space.

The height of this space can reach 10 meters, the ground is round, like a church, and there is a chandelier in the center of the top, which is crystal clear and shining, and the brightness of the whole space comes from this chandelier.

And Yang Shan can't see how this chandelier is lit, is it an LED light? There should be wires, huh? But there was something peculiar about the chandelier, and the pole hanging to the top was very thick, and there were two, and the roots seemed to have two claws caught into the wall.

"The wires must be inside the boom!" Yang Shi thought like this, his eyes returned to the ground again, he remembered the crowd of people chanting scriptures, but what made him astonished was that the hall was empty, but there was not even a ghost shadow, but the sound was so real, it sounded, it was near the center of the hall, but in the center of the hall, there was only a large table.

Yang Shirt looked carefully, there was a dark cloth on the big table, the cloth was too long, and it was all spread to the ground, and there was something on the table, a bit like a guzheng, but it was larger than the guzheng, and the strings were not parallel to the table, and the body was high at one end and low at the end.

"What kind of piano is that?" Yang Shi was thinking about what was on the table, and then looked left and right to see if there was anyone, but he really didn't find anyone.

Yang Shan's eyes finally returned to the bottom of the big table, and it was unknown what was going on under the big table, because the tablecloth was pulled down, covering the situation under the table.

"Maybe the sound came from under the table!" Yang Shi had already affirmed the source of the sound, "However, the sound can sound like there are no less than ten people chanting something, which is a bit unreasonable!" ”

Yang looked away from the table and glanced elsewhere to see where there was a passage.

He found that just five or six meters behind the large table, there was a door, only the door frame, no door, and inside the door was a passage.

"Whatever the weird sound is! When I find the passage, I have to go over and meet Xiao Qi, there is no her here, then, she must not have arrived here yet! Yang Shan looked around and found that passage, then, there may be only one way to Ye Xiaoqi's walk! Yang Shan thought, and was about to jump out of his body to go to the door.

Suddenly, the dark cloth under the large table shook and lifted, and a man poured out of it, revealing half of his body.

Yang Shan recognized it at a glance, that person was Wang Duo.

Without waiting for Yang Shirt to react, the dark cloth stretched out two hands unexpectedly, obviously the two hands were from two people, because one arm was thick and strong, and the big hand grabbed a lot of Wang's right shoulder, and the other hand, thin and terrible, only skin and bones, this hand grabbed Wang's left shoulder, and the two hands were very tacit at the same time, and dragged Wang a lot into the cloth, and couldn't see anything, it was covered by the cloth.

The speed was very fast, but Yang Shirt also saw it clearly enough, he also saw that Wang Duo was still in a coma, but there were some subtle places, Yang Shan also observed, he remembered that Wang Xian came back from the mountains, and when he entered the courtyard of Mu Zailong's house, many of the Wang in his arms were pale, and his lips were also white, as if he was seriously ill, and just now Wang Duo poured out from under the table, Yang Shan found that his face was not so pale, and his lips were slightly bloody.

"Could it be that Mu Zailong and his old mother are treating Wang a lot at the same time?" Yang Shan can only think like this.

Judging from the thick hand, Yang Shan was sure that it was Mu Zailong's arm and hand, because of the color of the sleeves rolled up on the arm, Mu Zailong was wearing that kind of clothes, and the thin hand was not his old mother's hand, Yang Shirt and Ye Xiaoqi were in the passage together, but they clearly saw the image of Mu Zailong's old mother, how thin she was, and the color of her clothes, she couldn't be wrong.

Yang Shirt affirmed some things, but more questions followed, why did they save the king a lot, but beat away Wang Xian Dan and Lang Si, then there were no less than a dozen people's voices, coming out from under the table, but such a small space, obviously can't support so many people, how can there be the sound of the crowd? How did Mu Zailong and his old mother save people?

There were many questions, Yang Shirt tried to slowly flash out, he wanted to walk over and ask Mu Zailong clearly, but thinking of Ye Xiaoqi's safety, he still chose to run to the opposite passage, he didn't run over recklessly and boldly, for fear of affecting Mu Zailong and saving the king a lot.

Before Yang Yi reached the entrance of the passage, there was a sound of broken glass above his head, crackling and deafening like a rainstorm falling into water.

This inexplicable sound of broken glass reminded Yang Shan of the sound of broken glass that he and Mu Zifei heard when they were on the first floor outside, but it was a crisp sound heard outside, and at this moment, it was a piercing sound as many raindrops at close range.

How could there be the sound of broken glass overhead, Yang Shan looked up, and suddenly realized, almost forgetting that there was a giant crystal chandelier.