I understood what he meant, and immediately pulled out the dragon head sword, aimed it at the gap and inserted it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Xiujin looked at the golden body of the dragon head sword, "I have a fight with my Big Dipper Five Thunder Sword." My sword is an antiquity that has been handed down. Legend has it that the mirror sword cast by Sima Chengzhen, a Taoist master in the Tang Dynasty, was dedicated to killing unrighteous gods in the world and killing unrighteous ghosts in the underworld. Whether it is or not is no longer known, but your sword is brilliant and a divine object. ”

Your sword is made by people, and the body of the sword is glowing with black gas, and mine is made of ghosts, but it is extremely golden, is it the opposite?

The Big Dipper Five Thunder Sword, I don't know what my dragon head sword is really called, let's just call it the dragon head sword. Am I going to put the word "underworld" in front of it? It's too earthy.

With the insertion of my sword. The stone wall overhead stopped. The stone wall with the mural suddenly fell out, and there was an additional hole in the wall, and as the sand and stone fell, a stone ball rolled from the inside to the right side. Reveal a hole for only one person to pass through.

"This is the exit?" Wang Xuan shouted.

I'm not sure, but it shouldn't have been opened.

I looked inside the passage, and there was a stone ball on the left, and there seemed to be a lot of space behind the gap. Maybe there is more than one exit.

I motioned for them to go first, and I wasn't sure if the mechanism would continue after I drew my sword.

"Master, come here!" Wang Xuan shouted at the other end of the passage, as if she had found something.

I pulled out my sword and drilled through the narrow stone passage. There was no movement from the mechanism behind him. It seems that no one has ever opened this path, otherwise the passage would have existed long ago.

Everything in front of me seemed even more mysterious. This is a stone house with smooth walls, and on the platform of the stone house, there is a corpse, the clothes on his body have long been rotted around the platform, but the body is very intact, and his appearance can still be clearly seen.

He Xiujin saw that he was naked, so he took off his research coat and covered his waist.

I don't think it's necessary, maybe it's because I'm a doctor. But in Wang Xuan's eyes, I think it's very good. After all, when a person is dead, it is really indecent to be naked.

His hair was tied into a bun, and because he had no clothes, it was impossible to speculate what era he had died here, but he had a clean face and no beard. He looks very delicate, with a malnourished look. Clenched teeth, probably with tooth problems, out of respect for the deceased, I didn't open his mouth to make sure, I speculated that he was an ascetic Taoist.

Even so, it is not difficult to see that he was a handsome guy during his lifetime, heroic and extraordinary, with a fairy wind and bones