Master Abbot incarnated into a simple and mysterious bronze gate standing in front of the two.

Ding Lingxiu took out the key to the underworld, and was still a little hesitant, after all, he inserted such a key into a person's body. It still feels a little weird.

He gently inserted the key into the lock hole, a little worried that he would hurt Master Abbot.

The bronze key fell into the lock hole of the black hole little by little, Ding Lingxiu twisted the key slightly, and there was a sound of the stone machine buckle.

Immediately afterward, an even stronger evil aura overflowed from the crack in the door that opened a little bit, and when it was fully opened, the surroundings became extremely dark, and an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure enveloped the entire guest hall.

When the door slowly opened, there was a deep and distant darkness inside, indescribable, as if it was textured, as if it was squirming, like a large mass of black cotton wool.

Ding Lingxiu and Zhang Shanyi looked at the open gate of the underworld, and a low and cold voice came from the door:

"Come on in, this door will only last two minutes."

Although the voice sounded like that of the abbot master, the tone and intonation were completely different.

Ding Lingxiu no longer hesitated, and stepped in, and the surroundings became dead silent. The silence is suffocating, as if in a nightmare, and every movement is limited by the sticky darkness.

Zhang Shanyi also followed, and when he also completely stepped into this darkness, the door of the underworld was completely closed, and this time they couldn't even recognize the direction, and after every step, it seemed that they were still in place, stagnating.

"Brother Ding, it's so dark here, which direction should we go?" Zhang Shanyi asked.

Ding Lingxiu shook his head and didn't answer, but took out a cigarette from his pocket.

But he didn't realize that in such a dark situation, how could he see Zhang Shanyi when he shook his head?

"Bang-"

The lighter snapped into the air, making a crisp sound, a little abrupt and harsh in this extremely silent space.

But to Ding Lingxiu's surprise, the fire machine did not react, and he could still hear the sound of breath coming from inside, but he couldn't see any light. Then, no matter how many times he hit the lighter, he always saw only a flash of sparks, and the flame was extinguished instantly. It seems that this dead darkness does not allow any light to appear.

Is smoking also prohibited in the prefecture? Ding Lingxiu said that it was funny, and shook his head helplessly:

"It's strange that there's no wind here, it's not humid, and the lighter can't be lit."

Zhang Shanyi looked around, and there was a dizzying darkness, nothing, not even a sound.

Even if the two of them kept walking forward, it was like stepping on the sand, and they couldn't feel any footsteps, not even the soft rustle on the beach, it was like they were floating in the air.

"Brother Ding, is your flashlight still charged?"

Ding Lingxiu replied in a low voice:

"I put a flashlight in the monster's cave, and the other one is dead."

Zhang Shanyi pursed his lips, feeling a little strange in his heart, this strange feeling is not like a kind of fear, but more like an indescribable strangeness.

He sighed and said:

"I used to keep a few candles in my backpack that I asked for from the abbot in case I needed them, but now it seems that I don't need them."

Ding Lingxiu looked around, trying to recall all the things his father had said before his deathbed about the underworld, but he didn't remember any memories of this endless darkness at all.

Why didn't the father mention it? Could it be that he forgot jì? But it shouldn't be, such an important thing, he will experience it every time he comes to the underworld, how can he forget it?

Endless darkness, inexplicable flameouts, footsteps without any sound.

This qiē is too unbelievable. Although Ding Lingxiu has never been to the underworld, the underworld in his imagination should be similar to the ancient Qionglou Yuyu in the world, with many palace-like buildings similar to the Forbidden City, and then there are lonely ghosts and ghosts everywhere.

But don't talk about ghosts now, he can't even see where Zhang Shanyi is beside him.

"Brother Ding, didn't your father tell you about the dark matter before leading to the underworld?" Zhang Shanyi asked.

"Of course not, my father left in a hurry, so naturally it is impossible to cover everything." Ding Lingxiu whispered.

The reason why he kept his voice down was because he found that although it was an unfathomable and endless darkness, the whole dark space did not seem to be large, in other words, it was like being in a small room. Every sentence will have an echo.

"Huh? There are some problems here. Ding Lingxiu frowned and said.

"Of course there's a problem, it's not just that your lighter won't light up, I just tried to sacrifice the Aurora Talisman, but it only flashed and then went out." Zhang Shanyi was also full of suspicions.

Dante Spirituality shook his head and said:

"I didn't mean that, didn't you notice that we had been walking for so long, and it seemed that we were standing still?"

Zhang Shanyi was stunned for a moment, Ding Lingxiu said this, he didn't understand what he meant at first, but after only a few seconds, he suddenly realized, and he was also amazed.

It turned out that Ding Lingxiu and Zhang Shanyi had cultivated aura, so their senses were relatively keen, and even in such a dark situation, they were completely able to judge each other's actions based on their feelings alone. But the two of them, Ding Lingxiu has been moving forward, while Zhang Shanyi is almost no different from standing in place.

But it was incredible that the two of them could speak in a voice that seemed to keep them at the same distance as they had been at the beginning.

The surroundings were still this sticky, misty darkness, unfathomable and suffocating. Zhang Shanyi's Inner Dan fell to the second order, and at this moment he no longer had the same strong willpower and concentration as before, and in the face of this extremely treacherous atmosphere and darkness, he couldn't help but start to be a little nervous, and said in horror:

"Brother Ding, this ...... What's going on? We really didn't even stand still. ”

Although Ding Lingxiu's cigarette was not lit, he still habitually put it in his mouth, he bit the cigarette holder, fell into deep thought, and began to filter all the clues of this matter:

The father never mentioned the darkness before entering the underworld, and it could not have been his negligence in the first place. So since it wasn't negligence, what could be the other reason? Although Ding Lingxiu didn't know this reason, he guessed that it must be the difference between his father and himself, and it was this difference that led Ding Lin to get out of this darkness and go to the underworld. But Ding Lingxiu can't, so what is the difference?

Ding Lingxiu pondered for a long time, but he couldn't think of any significant differences between himself and his father except for their own characteristics such as age and appearance.

Originally, it was more suitable to be in a quiet environment when I wanted to solve problems, but now this environment has gone far beyond the scope of quiet, it is simply cold and silent, but it makes people cramped and uneasy.

Just when Ding Lingxiu was puzzled, he suddenly realized what was the biggest difference between himself and his father?

Oh, my God! That's experience, I'm a fledgling, although I've successfully subdued a few demons, but it's the first time I've come to the underworld, and the difference between them is experience. Since Ding Lingxiu's father went to the underworld from here on the basis of experience, and did not tell Ding Lingxiu about this method, it means that this method must be found by Ding Lingxiu, or is it ......

Just when Ding Lingxiu was deep in thought, Zhang Shanyi was relieved, and he said softly:

"Forget it, Brother Ding, since there is no way to go so blindly, let's sit down and rest first, I see that you haven't had a good rest, anyway, no one is chasing you now, it's better to sleep first."

After hearing this, Ding Lingxiu actually laughed heartily and replied excitedly:

"That's right, that's how to get out."

"Huh?" Zhang Shanyi was stunned, thinking that Ding Lingxiu was crazy.

Ding Lingxiu lay on the ground and said in a normal tone:

"Since we can't go out here, and neither my father nor the abbot has mentioned it, it means that there is no need to go here at all, but we are here for the first time and have no experience, so we feel panicked. We are most likely in a moving space right now, and that space is moving towards the underworld. ”

Zhang Shanyi instantly understood what Ding Lingxiu meant, it turned out that from the very beginning, they had walked into a strange circle of inertial thinking, and this endless dark space was not a passage, but a moving space like an elevator. Z