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A hazy glow emanated from the white jade statue.

The shimmer is like being in a crystal palace.

The man named Mo stared at all this in amazement, as if he had lost his soul, but the pupils that were out of focus began to shake.

The vision was shaking, the image was blurry, and the silent headache was splitting, as if the heavens and the earth were about to explode.

The torch fell unconsciously, fell to the ground and gradually extinguished.

Lang Lang staggered back a few steps and slapped his swollen head vigorously.

The pupils of his eyes were stinging, everything in his vision was blurred, and he was holding his head silently, not even noticing that his nails were embedded in the flesh and blood.

took a deep breath, shook his head silently, and when he raised his head slightly, blood and tears were already pouring out of his dark eyes.

Probably guessing that he had touched something terrible, Mo tried not to look at it, but the white jade statue seemed to contain some kind of mysterious power, which made Mo Shi know the marrow, and he couldn't control his eyes.

Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, the tingling touch made him come back to his senses slightly.

The sweet blood bloomed between his lips and teeth, and Mo turned around slightly, holding on to a bronze pillar carved with ornaments, gasping for breath.

"What the hell is this...... What's that?"

Reaching out and rubbing his eyes, his vision still hadn't recovered, and he even suspected that he had gone blind, but after a while, although his vision was still hazy, he could vaguely see the outline of some things.

With a long sigh of relief, Mo didn't dare to look back at the statue, but after thinking silently for a while, he found that he didn't remember the statue at all.

Sure enough, it's not a simple thing, but under this pile of rocks, how can there be such a place, and such a breathtaking thing exists?

Slightly puzzled, he frowned slightly.

Mysterious and terrifying monsters, huge palaces hidden deep underground, murals in the passages, parchment scrolls left by my father, and ...... A spooky white jade statue!

All the scenes were intertwined, as if there was some connection, but he couldn't find it.

After a moment of silence, Mo stood up, feeling as if he had come to a place where he shouldn't have been.

Sighing, he leaned down and reached out to fumble for the fallen torch.

"Tick-"

It was as if water droplets had fallen and landed on the back of Mo's hand.

Frowning slightly, he suddenly smelled a fishy smell.

As if thinking of something, Mo's face changed slightly, and he slowly raised his head.

In the hazy sight, the sky above the hall was pitch black, but nothing terrible was found.

With a slight sigh of relief, Mo picked up the fallen torch, then took out the flint and lit the extinguished fire again.

A dim halo of light permeated the main hall, slightly illuminating the surroundings and revealing the closed gates on both sides.

There were as many as seven metal gates, and if you count the passage you entered, the exits to this hall would be about eight.

Mo was going to find a way out of here, the white jade statue was obviously not an ordinary thing, and after staying here for a long time, the ghost knew what terrible things would happen.

With that in mind, he walked to the nearest door and pushed hard.

The door creaked open, revealing a dark passageway, and Mo poked his head slightly, but suddenly heard a "tick" sound.

There is liquid falling on the neck, and it looks a little sticky.

Mo subconsciously touched his neck, and then took it to his eyes and looked at it.......

Mo suddenly raised his head and looked up again.

Through the dim light of the fire, a large lump of black objects could be vaguely seen squirming slightly, and viscous liquid was secreted out, and the black objects were squeezing each other, even revealing a strange human face.

Mo gasped, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and even his hairs stood up.

He took a few steps back, only to find that he was still under the shroud of a black object.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Mo's eyes widened, and his face turned slightly pale.

Gently waving the torch in his hand, let the firelight illuminate the scene above, and countless dark tentacles appeared on the top of the entire hall, like countless thick pythons, intertwined and poured together, squeezing the black pressure over the hall.

The smell of fishy smell was transmitted slightly, and there was a faint sound of bones breaking, and at this time, Mo found that the strange face he saw just now seemed to be a little familiar.

The monster he saw in front of him was obviously beyond his cognition.

But Mo knew very well that the monster that attacked them before was undoubtedly the black tentacles entrenched in front of them.

"Zizi-"

Perhaps living in the dark for many years, this monster is slightly sensitive to fire, and its dense tentacles squirm with each other, secreting a large amount of mucus that continues to drip down.

"Tick...... Tick...... Zizi ...... Zizi ......"

The increasingly dense noise seemed to be brewing before the attack, and Mo's pupils contracted, and he didn't care to find a path, and rushed into the metal door that opened behind him.

"Ahh

Like black lightning, a black shadow approached rapidly, causing the firelight to shake violently.

The man who was running in front gritted his teeth, waved his hand and turned the torch into a javelin, and threw it behind him.

"Hum—"

A terrible cry sounded slightly, like a ghost crying wolf, which made people's scalps tingle, and they gasped for breath and ran quickly in the passage.

At this time, he didn't dare to stop at all, and he didn't even have time to turn back, so he could only keep running forward in this dark passage.

It was like the sound of the sea pouring into the water behind him, as if the waves were stormy, conveying a terrifying atmosphere.

It was as if the monsters had blown up their nests, constantly letting out strange howls and chasing after them.

Especially in the darkness around him, there is no backward scene rendering, Mo feels as if he is standing still, and those terrifying creatures are rapidly approaching him, this emotion makes Mo eyes bloodshot, and even the green tendons are faintly revealed.

"Zizi...... Zizi ......"

The oppressive atmosphere almost suffocated Mo, he gasped for breath, but he still felt as if his chest was doped with stones, blocking his airway, he couldn't breathe smoothly, and the blood in his body began to get hot, Mo clenched his fists tightly, feeling that his body might burst open at any time and explode to pieces.

"Bang", a dull sound sounded in the darkness, and Mo felt as if he had tripped over something, and the whole person flew out slightly, hitting the rock wall on one side.

The head was scorching with pain, and there was liquid flowing down, and he gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but after trying several times, he was still dizzy.

The terrifying monster was approaching, and Mo could even hear the rapid biting sound, as if a beast that had been hungry for a long time had seen fat food.

I probably guessed that I was in a catastrophe this time, although I knew that I would die sooner or later, but I was still a little unwilling to die in the mouth of a monster.

Thinking like this, he rolled over slightly, and lay on the ground in a trance.

When I moved my legs, I felt like I had touched something.

But at this time, Mo probably didn't have much of the mood to think about this, he opened his mouth wide, panting violently, and stared at the sky above the passage, as if he could see something of interest.

Everything around him vanished in an instant, and the monster's voice quickly faded, leaving only the endless darkness that enveloped all of him.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a day, maybe it was a year, a faint light ignited in the darkness, and it attracted Mo's sight.

He blinked slightly, only to see that the light seemed to resemble a torch.

Well, it's very similar to the one I made, and even the copper wire wrapped around it is exactly the same.

Probably hallucinations, so, am I now dead, and the spirit ring has fallen into the abyss, only to see this messy environment?

But that torch really looks like it!

Could it be that in the abyss, you can still see the soul of the torch?

Isn't that right-

Mo's eyes widened slightly, and he sat up from the ground abruptly.

With a few sharp gasps, he shook his head, feeling the pain in his head still burning hot.

The fingers scratched the ground, and felt the stinging pain between the frictions, which suddenly made Mo slightly understand.

Yourself, it doesn't seem to be dead?

So, what about the monsters that came after them?

Slightly confused, his gaze suddenly fell on the torches in the passage.

Isn't this the broken spear I threw as a weapon?

His gaze moved slightly, and Mo finally found that under the torches, there were two ruddy-faced men.

And the distance between him and the two men was not too far, and even when he moved his foot slightly, he suspiciously touched the leg of one of the men.

By the way, when I was running just now, I seemed to have tripped over something, and it should be the two men in front of me.

But why is that broken spear here? and that monster...... It doesn't seem to be catching up?

Lying there and glancing, he silently tried to do it.

Looking into the distance through the firelight, his pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Four or five meters away from them, there was a large pool of pitch-black liquid, as well as a broken tentacles, some of which were still slowly squirming without even losing their lives.

Mo's eyes widened and he looked at it for a moment.

When he realized that the tentacle didn't seem to be much of a threat to him, he tried to stand up.

Leaning against the metal wall, he looked at the two men and frowned slightly.

Because he didn't know these two people, especially when he saw the sleeveless iron coat that the other party was wearing, he could probably guess the identity of the other party.

These two people should be the target of his pursuit this time, one of those "troubles".

Only, how did they end up here? Could it be that they were dragged in by that monster?

By the way, what about monsters?

Thinking of that monster, he immediately stopped bothering about these two people, but walked to the broken tentacles and looked at them carefully.

Obviously, these monsters chased after them, but it seems that something happened, someone cut off these tentacles, and even forced those monsters back.

Is it man who saves himself?

Mo blinked slightly, then glanced back at the torch floating in mid-air.

The torch was indeed his own, perhaps the man pulled it out of the monster when he severed the tentacles, and it shone faintly, illuminating the dim surroundings.

Slightly walked over, Mo reached out to hold the torch, unexpectedly, there was no obstacle, as simple as pulling a weed out of the field.

The metallic touch of the broken spear touched by his palm made Mo purse his lips, and he walked towards the darkness along the broken tentacles.

He didn't walk long before the dark passage ahead suddenly erupted into a dazzling fire.

The loud rumbling sound continued to echo in the passage, but the flames burned more vigorously, and a violent explosion could be faintly heard, as well as majestic air waves, constantly surging.

Leaning against the wall slightly, Mo was a little out of breath, and the scorching wave of air scraped from the surface of his skin, making his face feel a little hot, and even his hair was slightly burnt.

He crouched on the ground, narrowing himself as small as he could, and used his back to withstand the wave of air.

However, the area where the explosion exploded seemed to be far away from here, and when the air wave blew down, it had already begun to slowly subside.

After a while, the air waves in the passage gradually subsided, and the depths of the passage became a little quieter, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into darkness again.

With a long sigh of relief, Mo stood up, only to find that his whole body was already soaked.

Rekindling the extinguished torch, he walked quickly into the depths of the passage, wanting to see the fierce duel that had just begun.

As he traveled into the depths, he could feel himself stepping on a cloud of ashes, and he guessed that it was a fragment of the monster's body, which was burned into a cloud of ashes under the flames.

There was a scorching smell in the air, and the further you walked inside, the worse it became.

Just as Mo rushed to the metal gate, there was a sudden loud "boom", and his vision became shaky.

A terrifying flame leaked through the cracks in the metal gate, burning the entire metal rock wall red.

Standing on the side of the metal gate, I could clearly see that the gate of unknown material quickly melted, and only a moment later, it turned into a red slurry.

Looking through the gate, the sight was full of red fire, as if inside the lava, and the whole world seemed to pause for a few seconds, and then began to flow slowly.

In this environment, a man in black walked slowly towards the center of the main hall......

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