Wushuang's words make a lot of sense. It's likely that someone has already taken the lead. I pretended to be relaxed and said, "It seems that I can't find my previous memory." Otherwise, let's go. ”

When I say this, naturally it's because there is Musou standing next to me.

Wushuang almost subconsciously began to refute me: "Since you are here, of course you have to go down and have a look." Otherwise, I won't be reconciled. ”

Wen Yu reminded: "The formation below is very powerful. I almost couldn't get out. You be careful. ”

Wushuang looked proud: "If you can't get out, it doesn't mean that I can't get out." ”

Then, as if on purpose, she walked down generously.

I was worried that she was in some danger, so I hurriedly followed.

We took two steps down, and all of a sudden, all the lights around the passage came on. Illuminate the underground space as bright as day.

I looked back, and Wen Yu pointed to a place on the wall and said, "They installed lights here." ”

I nodded, thinking to myself, "Rich people are really rich people." ”

The two of us walked for a while, and gradually, we reached the bottom.

The passage is propped up with cement and steel bar, which is strong and smooth. However, this is not the case with the ground at the end.

It's uneven and potholes, like a lazy worker who shoveled two shovels here and then withdrew.

I'd like to go down and have a look. But Wen Yu stopped me: "Don't go, it's not safe there." Stand on the steps. ”

I followed the footsteps. At this time, I saw something scattered on the potholed ground. It's like some tiny bone.

The envoy looked at it and said, "It looks like a human hand." No wonder there is no more digging here. The hands are all broken here, who dares to continue digging? ”

I looked at the potholed ground in front of me a little strangely: "It's so good, how can a person's hand be broken?" Also, where are those formations? ”

I said as I walked down involuntarily.

When my feet were on the ground, I didn't feel anything unusual. This is ordinary dirt soil.

I looked back at them and said, "It's not much here." ”

As soon as I finished saying this, I suddenly felt a tingling itch in my legs.

I looked down and saw a large colorful scorpion crawling up along my legs.

I panicked. Without thinking about it, he hurriedly waved his hand to drive it down. However, the scorpion was so fast that it jumped into my hand again. Immediately afterward, I saw that all the colored fluff on its body was open. Its entire body turned into a fluffy, multicolored ball.

Immediately afterward, I felt a numbness on the back of my hand, and the fluff withered rapidly. The true face of the scorpion was revealed. It crooked, fell off the back of my hand, turned on its back, and died.

I looked at the scorpion on the ground in surprise: "What's going on?" How did you die? ”

Suddenly, I heard a scream: "Xu You, your hand." ”

At this time, I realized that there was a wound on my hand, which should have been bitten by a scorpion just now. This wound doesn't hurt. But it's expanding rapidly. It grows multicolored fluff like a scorpion.

I know things are a little bit bad. I looked at the peachwood sword at my waist. sighed: "The strong man broke his wrist, and it can only be like this." ”

I saw that the wound had spread to my wrist. I didn't dare to slack off, so I pulled out my peachwood sword and slashed at it.

However, all I heard was a loud pop. It's like someone gave me a big slap in the face. My head was crooked, and the left side of my face was numb.

I opened my eyes in a daze, and found myself back on the steps. And Wushuang raised his hand, eager to try to hit the second one.

I quickly dodged, covered my face and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Wushuang pointed at my peachwood sword: "You went crazy just now, and you want to cut off your right hand." ”

I looked down at my hands, which were intact, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Then he said: "I had a hallucination just now, and I saw a big scorpion all the time, and it bit my hand to pieces. If you don't cut it off, the whole person will be rotten. ”

Wushuang nodded and said, "It seems that this is how these workers' severed hands came about." However, is this formation so powerful? Even you're on the way? ”

I shook my head: "I didn't pay attention just now, I didn't expect it to come like this." Well, I'll go again, and if there's anything wrong, you can get me back quickly. ”

Wushuang nodded in agreement.

I tentatively walked anew to the potholed ground. This time I didn't stand again, but sat down.

I sat cross-legged in the center, gathering my mind. This ensures maximum undisturbed impact.

I saw countless poisons crawling out of the ground. They were so powerful that they seemed to want to eat me. But I was unmoved, because I could see it. They are all fake.

I closed my eyes and carefully felt their source. Gradually, I noticed something unusual somewhere on the ground. All the poison comes from there.

I closed my eyes, raised my peachwood sword, and stabbed it hard with my feelings.

I heard a soft sound, like something was leaking. Then, there was a tremor under his feet.

This time it's not an illusion, it's really moving.

I opened my eyes and saw that we were standing inside a large hourglass. The dirt leaked down like a killer, revealing the place as it was.

Not only on the ground, but even on the four walls of the passage, there are spells painted with them.

The spells swirled and glowed, as if guarding something. I stared at these charms, and I felt that they seemed to simulate the sun, moon and galaxy, and there seemed to be some great truth in them.

I stood in the middle of the charms, stared at them for a moment, and then vaguely felt a little dizzy.

Wushuang rubbed his temples and said, "What the hell is this?" Then she turned her head to look at the ghost: "What did you do?" ”

The ghost envoy waved his hand again and again: "It's not me, it's not me." I just buried the immortals here. I don't know how so many of these things came about. It may be that the immortal came back from the dead, in order to protect his corpse, so it may not be possible to say under this painting. ”

Wushuang looked at me: "You drew it?" ”

I shook my head, "I don't know. ”

Wushuang asked the ghost envoy again: "Where did you bury the immortals?" ”

The ghost envoy pointed to his feet: "It's down there, I don't remember clearly." ”

Wushuang said, "Then let's dig people out." These formations are estimated to be unable to help us. ”

Wen Yu shook his head: "I've been studying this formation for a few days. You see, they're made up of a lot of small formations. If you move anyone, you'll implicate the others. When the time comes, all the formations from all sides will attack us, and the pressure should not be small. ”

Wushuang looked at these formations carefully, then pointed to one place and said, "You see, some of these formations are powerful, and some are half-finished products at all. It made me feel like someone was here drawing, playing, practicing. ”

I took a closer look, and it was indeed the case. Moreover, there are some rules in the distribution of these formations. From one direction, to another, more and more perfect.

Wushuang said with great ambition: "Now that we have found this law, things are much easier." It seems that these formations are colluding with each other, and it should not be that someone deliberately made them like this. We just need to take it step by step, start with a simple start, and destroy these formations one by one, and then we can enter. ”

I looked at the dense formations: "There are so many of these formations. Even if they are destroyed one by one, it will take a lot of time. ”

The ghost envoy echoed beside him: "Yes, yes, even if it is destroyed, it will take a lot of time." ”

I looked at the ghost's expression, and something seemed to be wrong. I asked him, "You say, the villas live in your descendants?" ”

The Ghost Envoy nodded, "Yes." ”

I tried my best to make an unfathomable look: "I don't know how many years it has been since King Jizo became an immortal. But it must have been at least a few thousand years. These thousands of people, the population migration, birth, old age, sickness and death, the changes are too great. How can you be so sure that the people who live here are your descendants? ”

The ghost made his eyes roll, and then sneered: "Didn't I later work as an errand in the underworld?" I have never been reincarnated, so I come to the world from time to time to take a look. ”

I shook my head, "You're lying to us again. ”