Chapter 92: A Difficult Choice

With a bright light, and after opening his eyes, Qian Xiaotian's entire body completely disappeared in front of the door.

Qian Xiaotian was sucked into the door at once, and when he appeared again, all the scenery changed.

After walking out of the portal, the light behind him completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and there was only a stone wall behind him, as if he had passed through the stone wall.

Qian Xiaotian gently tapped the stone wall behind him a few times with his hand, but there was no response, it seems that this wall should be very thick.

Turning around, Qian Xiaotian carefully observed the surroundings, this should be the interior of an underground palace or a certain building, and it was impossible to see what kind of place this was from the inside.

Just know that it should be big here.

I don't know what the material of the stone on the wall and floor is, and the gray bricks cover the entire wall and floor, giving people a very heavy feeling.

The corridor in front of me is very long, and a straight line cannot be forgotten at a glance.

There are no windows, it's all walled, and it's strange that there is no light, and the view here is not affected in any way.

If you look closely, you'll see that the light source is actually coming from gray bricks.

The gray bricks actually lit up the entire space.

Qian Xiaotian walked forward along the passage, and after a while, a stone tablet more than ten meters high appeared in front of him, there was nothing on the stone tablet, and a thigh-thick iron chain tied the stone tablet tightly.

On both sides of the stele, there are actually two stone carved stone lions, which are the kind that are liked to be placed in front of the ancient gate of China, because they are not well protected, and they do not know what age they were built, the stone lion has been worn out in many places, and there are a few traces on the face of the stone lion that have just been scratched with a sharp blade, it seems that someone should have walked here just now.

Qian Xiaotian gently touched the head of the stone lion with his hand, and the dust on his hand indicated that there should be some years here.

His face was a little solemn, not because of the slaying of demons or how weird it was.

Since getting the system, what is this demon, is it less common than this strange thing?

Poisonous dragon warriors, zombies, Resident Evil, and even the legendary dragon in China are resting in their own sea of consciousness at present.

He was hesitating about what to do next.

How do you choose?

Since seeing the Yasukuni Shrine, Qian Xiaotian is sure that this must be the place where the system asks to come.

It's just that the plot needs to have undergone some minor changes.

With concerns, he thought about it more comprehensively, according to the requirements of the system, his people should have helped the demon resurrect him smoothly, but this damn plot actually involved them all.

Now Cui Fei, Cui Cannon, Towel Fat Fat and others have all been captured by the sacrifice, and it is very likely that they will be killed after resurrecting the demon, to pay tribute to the demon who has just woken up, and Miyamoto Musashi, to give such an important task to himself, this is how much trust he has in himself, although they are NPCs, but it is reasonable that he should not help the demon be resurrected smoothly for the sake of the task, so what kind of person has he become.

This is not playing 'Infernal Affairs', not to mention that Shizuka is still in their hands, once they help the demon, what will Shizuka think of me in the future?

But if you don't help the demon resurrect, the task of this system can't be completed, not to mention whether you want this reward or not, you will be punished if you fail, and you don't know what this punishment copy is, anyway, it's not a good thing to hear this name.

Qian Xiaotian also had a dilemma at this time.

This corridor is very large and wide, and the further you go inside, the more serious the pungent smell of mold inside becomes, and no one has been here for a long time.

After walking for about ten minutes, Qian Xiaotian was a little surprised, what kind of place is this, why is it so big, it seems that he can't get close, according to his current speed, he should have walked a long way.

The corridor became narrower and narrower, and Qian Xiaotian suddenly realized a problem, this strange corridor was not seen as a straight line, but every step on the ground, the ground seemed to be raised by a few inches, although it was not obvious, but Qian Xiaotian still felt it.

If I hadn't walked for such a long time, I wouldn't have been able to find this problem, and it seems that I have been moving forward.

After walking for a while, I finally saw the end in front of me, and the corridor at this time could only accommodate four or five people walking side by side.

In front of the corridor, a stone cave faintly appeared, and it was better to say that it was a stone cave than a passage without a door.

Entering from here, the sight line inside is obviously a little worse, the gray bricks have disappeared by this point, and this should be an independent space again.

The rows of torches illuminated the inside, some of which were bright and some of which were gray, and very uneven.

Qian Xiaotian walked forward.

Suddenly, he noticed something different, and saw rows of neatly aligned skeletons appear in front of him, yes, rows of neat human skeletons, these skeletons all knelt on the ground, as if praying and as if they were worshipping something.

The clothes on the skeleton's body have disappeared due to the weathering of time, and it is obvious that the skeleton has been dead for a long time, what kind of faith can this belief, and you still have to pray sincerely when you die?

Qian Xiaotian counted these skeletons as he walked, one row, two rows, and three rows......

It wasn't until he counted to the forty-ninth row that he found a high stone platform in front of him, and from his angle, he couldn't see what was above the stone platform.

Suddenly, a ghostly wind blew.

Qian Xiaotian raised his head suddenly, and the tempered glass knife was directly used.

Keep your ears pricked up and watch your surroundings wary.

The ghost wind sounded again, but what kind of ghost wind was here, it was just an echo from the empty hall.

Qian Xiaotian pricked up his ears to listen, and vaguely heard someone talking.

He was a little surprised that his voice was not Japanese, but the Chinese he was most familiar with.

"Since you're here, why don't you come up and find out."

Discovered?

Or is your ear deaf?

Ignoring not so much, there was a staircase leading to the stone platform diagonally opposite, Qian Xiaotian quickened his pace and ran directly in front of the skeleton.

Suddenly, his leg seemed to be grabbed by something, he hurriedly lowered his head in fright, and at some point, one arm tightly grabbed his calf.

Qian Xiaotian gently broke free, and the skeleton's arm was released.

There was no movement around, could it be his own delusion just now, could it be that he had inadvertently touched the skeleton's arm.

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, because all the skeletons in this row were kneeling with their hands under their heads and worshipping the stone platform in front of them, but the arm of this skeleton was stretched out, and it was obviously a pulling action from the point of view of the action.

Qian Xiaotian's face immediately became nervous.

This place can't stay for long, if all the skeletons of this reason are resurrected, it won't be easy to get it, he quickly quickened his pace, rushed directly to the staircase, and rushed up in one breath.

When I came to the stone platform, I saw the sacrifice at first sight.

As if he knew that he would appear, the priest actually showed his snow-white teeth, opened his mouth and said, "You're finally here!" ”

You're finally here??

Could it be that the sacrifice has been waiting for itself?

What surprised Qian Xiaotian even more was that the words that came out of the priest's mouth ......

What he said turned out to be 'Chinese'.