What's going on?

The thin horse patted his head vigorously, puzzled why he had such thoughts?

At the moment when the entrance of the cave appeared, the first reaction of the thin horse was that this was the place where the Tao family hid their treasures.

He is not a greedy person for money, he has followed his master since he was a child, although his life is poor, but he is also full of happiness, he has been self-supporting for four years in college, and he has never imagined that he can become rich overnight, and when he comes here tonight, there will be a trace of greed in his heart.

Go in or go back the way you came? The skinny horse hesitated.

It's not that I'm worried about encountering something unclean after entering, but I'm really scared by this absurd idea just now, if it's really as I guessed, how should I face it? The skinny horse was unsure.

Finding Lan Xin and them to go together, although the risk is very small with everyone's means, it is not the result that the thin horse wants, and it is impossible to rely on them forever when he encounters trouble.

Staring at the dark hole, the thin horse gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

The steps down are obviously very long, the thin horse holds his mobile phone to light the road, very carefully along the stone wall slowly moving down, walking very slowly, I don't know what material the steps are used, there is a soft feeling on the feet, just like walking on the carpet, touch with your hands, but cold and hard, it is really strange, there is such a thing in the world, the touch of hands and feet is completely different.

After about twenty minutes, the stairs finally came to an end, and the thin horse felt weak and wanted to catch his breath, but the next moment, when his eyes looked around, they were creepy.

Even the slightest beads of sweat were seen on his forehead, his eyes were wider, and the inexplicable sense of fear surged into his heart.

It's not a treasure room, and it's not anything that the average person can think of.

To be precise, this is the inner courtyard of Taiji-in-in.

It was just where the skinny horse left the hall and walked through the side door.

The garden, the stone table, the teapot are vivid, and what is even more incredible is that the scene here is clearly visible, and you can see it clearly without the help of the light of your mobile phone.

Daytime? Hell yes.

When I came down just now, it was still pitch black all around, so why did it turn to daylight in a blink of an eye?

The unwilling thin horse turned around and ran back to the hall again to see that all the furnishings were still there, and the silhouette of the figures outlined in the mourning hall and on the ground was still familiar, but he didn't see Lan Xin and them.

Ghost hitting the wall? The thin horse secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was good if it was a ghost.

He is afraid of any danger, but he is not afraid of ghosts.

Not to mention that he has a sharp weapon on his body, even if the ghost is standing in front of him now, he can't cause any panic on the thin horse, and the ghost will naturally get used to it after seeing more.

It's just that he started to encounter this situation suddenly, and the thin horse couldn't accept it in his heart, and it was a normal reaction to be afraid, but now that he came back to his senses, the whole person became relaxed.

There are still ghosts here?

The thin horse touched his head and wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't know which one of the Tao family was sticking to this place and refusing to leave.

If they were to be discovered by Lan Xin and the others, it would be impossible to die again, and everyone was worried that they would not be able to find these ghosts.

Since I want to play so much, I'll play with you first, and I'll be idle anyway.

The thin horse is a little proud, and he has been thinking about it all this time, learning "Ghost Strategy" by himself, where to find a ghost to practice, can't he always start with Lan Xin and them? Besides, there is no sense of urgency in the acquaintance sparring, and the effect is definitely not as strong as the actual combat, I was thinking about it, but I didn't expect him to meet him tonight, I really just wanted to sleep, and someone sent a pillow, good person!

At this time, he cast 'ghost against the wall', it seems that this ghost's Taoism is not very deep, don't worry about his own safety problems, practice is just right, but the thin horse is still a little unhappy in his heart, why did he choose him?

Do you look like a bully?

With mixed feelings, the thin horse exited the hall, pushed open the side door and came to the inner courtyard, walked directly to the stone table, and reached out to turn the teapot.

He wanted to experience it again.

Sure enough, as the teapot turned, the slight sound of gears sounded again.

Walking down the stone steps, this time the thin horse walked more slowly, one moment touching the stone wall next to him, the other bending down to touch the steps under his feet, yes, the feeling was the same.

In the end, this time the skinny horse opened his eyes wide, for fear of missing some details.

Hey, what about the light?

The imaginary light did not appear, and it was still pitch black all around.

What's going on?

Isn't it supposed to light up? The thin horse rubbed his eyes, unable to understand that this was the song he was singing.

The last time I walked here, it was suddenly daytime, and the surrounding scene was clear at a glance, but now that I've been standing here for a while, why hasn't it changed?

Could it be that his intentions were discovered by this ghost and he has already left?

Is this a ghost? I don't have the consciousness of being a ghost at all.,It's too irresponsible.,It's okay to come out and scare people.,Thin horse cursed this ghost.,While taking out his mobile phone and turning on the flashlight.,No way.,Now the whole body is shrouded in darkness.,I can't see anything.,I don't know where I am.。

Uh, it's lit up again.

Just as the thin horse took out his flashlight and shone it forward, the surroundings were bright again, but compared to the previous time, the light was obviously a little different, it became much darker, and the position of the sun overhead also changed, a bit like a sunset.

MD, is this still going to move?

In my own cognition, 'ghosts hitting the wall' doesn't seem to be like this, it's just confusing people to spin in place, but haven't you heard of it, and the environment will change with it?

And it all turned so naturally, without the slightest sense of abruptness.

It's like the sun is going to set as time goes by.

Again.

The thin horse turned and ran towards the stone table again.

Turn the teapot, walk down the stone steps, simply sit on the ground with your butt on your shoulder, and wait.

Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes, and still no change.

What's the problem?

The skinny horse was puzzled, and could only be attributed to the fact that the ghost was too good at playing, and was obviously playing tricks on him.

Forget it, don't wait, first break the 'ghost hitting the wall'.

"Forbidden!" The thin horse had words in his mouth, while biting his fingers, and squeezed out four drops of blood in the east, south, west, and north directions, this method he saw in "Ghost Strategy", ordinary ghosts, in addition to being afraid of children's urine, also have a natural fear of men's masculine blood, with the use of "forbidden soul technique", a hundred tests.

Is it broken?

It was pitch black all around, and the thin horse didn't know if it had any effect, so he had to take out his mobile phone and turn on the light to look, and at this moment, surprisingly, the surroundings lit up again.

The thin horse subconsciously looked up at the sky, this time there was only a trail of sunset left in the sky, and the sun slipped somewhere, and it was obvious that it was evening according to the time.

This......

The skinny horse was dumbfounded, this didn't look right, it was definitely not a ghost hitting the wall.