Zhu Beichen didn't know what their ancestors and grandchildren exchanged during their conversation, three thousand tears were hazy, but Gu Ling's expression was very strange, her face was not happy or angry, her tone was indifferent, and her tone was no different from that of ordinary elderly people.

He wanted to remind Sanqian to pay attention, but he didn't know how to explain it. Because even Zhu Beichen himself only relied on his feelings, and he couldn't tell what was wrong. The old man is dozens of years old, but he still has to build a coffin for himself, or maybe he can lie in it by himself before he dies, but who will sprinkle loess in the grave behind her.

Gu Ling exchanged a few words with San Qian, his eyes turned to look at Zhu Beichen, his pupils were dark and bright, not at all like the look that an old man who was about to die. Zhu Beichen searched hard for memories in his heart, these eyes are so familiar!

Gu Ling's eyes collided with Zhu Beichen, and quickly moved away, she was dodging, what was she avoiding, they met for the first time today, let alone knew each other before!

Next, Gu Ling opened the door at the back of the house, with her back to the sunny side, the light was obviously not as bright as the front room, but the light from the outside world easily penetrated in, and she motioned for the two to follow.

The door was not the inside of the wooden house facing the same direction, but there was a staircase behind the door, which went straight to the ground, and at the end it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen. As soon as San Qian walked over, Zhu Beichen immediately grabbed his arm, and his pupils shrank. The meaning seems to ask, are you sure she is Gu Ling?

Sanqian fiercely left Zhu Beichen's hand and snorted coldly. Gu Ling's neck hung a silver medal, the erosion of the perennial corpse qi, the white silver medal was black, but the handwriting was clearly visible.

Just like the guards of the witch family of that group, Gu Ling's identity back then was the sorcerer's guard, and the silver medal was not engraved with his own name, but Tong Jia Muqiu. After the death of a generation of wizards, such a nameplate is still retained, I'm afraid that Gu Ling is the only one.

Gu Ling didn't have a lamp, the slope of the stairs was steep, she was used to walking like this, in the dark environment, every foot landed accurately on the steps, and she never stepped into the air. Sanqian was sure that this old woman was Gu Ling, her grandmother, and followed her with conviction, and Zhu Beichen had no choice but to follow.

The dark staircase seemed to be endless, Gu Ling was in front, three thousand were in the center, and Zhu Beichen was behind, and the three of them maintained this formation and groped and walked in the darkness for a long time. Zhu Beichen estimated that it would be about ten minutes, and the long ladder was at least a few hundred meters away from the ground, and the deeper it went, the more gloomy the atmosphere became. The undulating sound of two breaths alternated in the ears of the three of them.

Wait, why are there two breaths, and the sound of one person's breathing? Sanqian has a strong physique, and his breathing is loud and easy to distinguish. Gu Ling, who was walking at the forefront, didn't make a sound of ventilation at all, and this tiny detail frightened Zhu Beichen. But the road behind him was already pitch black, and the wooden door behind him was hundreds of meters away, and the light outside the door was gone.

The footsteps of the first person in front of him stopped, and then the three thousand also stopped. In the end? There should be a door in front of Gu Ling, but unfortunately, the two people behind him can't see it at all, and the size and material of the door are completely unclear.

The two of them didn't know how Gu Ling had opened the door, and the heavy metal machine 'clicked', as if embedded in the other end.

The metal door opened upwards as the light from the inside first emanated from the soles of the trio's feet, and the door panel rubbed against the stone wall as it retracted to the upper end, producing a harsh metal slicing sound.

Why is it such a design, with the light behind the door, Zhu Beichen found that this metal was as thick as thirty centimeters, only a little more. If it is solid metal, I am afraid that the weight of several tons is more than a few tons, and the force involved at the upper end is so great that the metal door can be opened, or it can be blasted directly with a time bomb. What is hidden behind the door, and needs such a door to guard?

The walkway is paved with bluestone bricks, and between the cracks of the bricks, there is a faint white light.

Corpse! It's a corpse.

This Nima was a pile of living corpses, Sanqian's face turned pale in an instant, and Zhu Beichen was even more frightened to hold on to the wall and almost fell to the floor.

Gu Ling's expression was disgusted, as if he didn't like these things, and the corner of his eye glanced at the two people behind him.

Behind the door is a straight walkway, the length of the walkway is immeasurable, stretching straight into the bewildered distance, and the dust in the air is quaint, as if opening the door to another world.

This should belong to purgatory, not the beautiful world they live in. San Qian and Zhu Beichen are still young, although their endurance and mentality have grown a lot compared to their peers, but this scene shocked the two of them deeply.

The aisles are lined with small rooms in which living corpses are placed with their eyes blank.

In the room on the left is a naked male corpse, with his eyes ripped out and a long slit in his jaw that can be opened to reveal the inside of his mouth. In the room on the right is a female corpse, she is also standing, the body is also naked, the huge **** hangs down on her chest like this, and her hair falls out a lot, revealing her bare scalp. Zhu Beichen didn't feel the shyness of facing a naked woman at all, the shriveled corpse, and the hideous face brought him only boundless fear.

According to the straight corridor, the number of rooms is hundreds and thousands, the specifications are the same, and the number of people living is also the same, these are all single rooms, or, single corpses.

Zhu Beichen wanted to turn around and flee immediately at this moment, but suddenly the door behind him had fallen from above at an extremely fast speed, and almost at the moment when he turned around, the heavy metal door panel just covered his knees. Nima, is this Gu Ling an old monster, raising a group of corpses here, and they will soon become a formed army. If you want to jump out, even if a crazy girl comes, she can't finish slashing with a three-foot-long scimitar.

Soon Zhu Beichen was picked up by one arm, "You can see clearly, every small room here is blocked by a glass door, and they can't get out." "Sanqian doesn't know when he has recovered from the extreme shock.

Indeed, there is a transparent glass in front of each room, which is well-crafted, and the glass is transparent and uncluttered, as if there is nothing to see. As soon as Zhu Beichen's hand was put on it, a sturdy touch came. The female corpse with her breasts exposed behind the glass suddenly jumped up and pounced hoarsely, so frightened that Zhu Beichen hurriedly shrank her hand behind her. The female corpse was stuck on the glass, and the glass door shook violently, and her expression was particularly unwilling.

"This, can this glass door be trusted, what if they escape?" Zhu Beichen's pupils shrank suddenly.

Three thousand didn't give an answer, and Gu Ling didn't say a word, she still walked in front, walking along the aisle for the three of them to walk side by side, to the other end.

The underground environment brings people endless depression, and Zhu Beichen noticed that not all the corpses locked in the room were empty. Some of the corpses were draped in torn jackets, some were wrapped in thick cotton clothes, and in the room that had passed by a second, a female corpse was dressed in a full cheongsam. Now, in the room on the left, this is a young man in armor.

Wait, what are these things, how do they feel weird!