When Xu Xianxian went down the narrow stairs and entered the basement on the next floor, his complexion couldn't help but change several times.

Even if there is no light source, with her night vision, she can barely see that the basement, which is not very spacious, is full of dense biological remains, and they are all locked in large and small cages.

And it's not just human remains, but all kinds of strange remains.

"It's not just a basement, it's a prison. Xu Xianxian walked into the basement, kicked off the broken shackles next to her, and picked up a piece of oval horn bone that was locked in it, and her fingers gently wiped the dust of this horn bone, revealing a dark pattern that was concealed in it, "Looking at this form, it is preliminarily inferred that it is the Quartet Sword Demon of the Third Hell, and this pattern is suspected to be some kind of demon family emblem." ”

She slightly felt the evil aura remaining on it, even after so many years, it still lingered with extremely sharp dark power, and the palm of her piercing hand was slightly hot.

The Sifang Sword Demon is a high-level demon, about the same level as the Fire Demon, and has a five-ring rank since birth, and can reach more than nine rings when he becomes an adult, and feeds on metal knives. The level of this demon in hell is like the dragons, goblins, and krakens in the world of Avalon, and they belong to the material life at the top of the food chain.

But a high demon, in this basement, was locked in a cage like a prisoner, put on a chain made of special metal, and then died in an unknown way.

"The demons in hell are born from death and destruction, so they are not afraid of death, but waiting for death without freedom should be much more painful than killing them directly. Xu Xianxian raised his head and glanced at the several experimental tables placed not far away, the strange-shaped instruments on them still maintained their basic appearance, "What's more, he died under unimaginable torture." ”

As a legendary archmage herself, she has naturally done a lot of magic experiments, although the other party's experimental equipment is not a magic system, but it is not difficult to distinguish.

'Is this the lab that the log owner mentioned?'

'The way to study the tainted blood is to make use of so many different creatures, and it seems that there is something in it that is not what I can observe now. ’

Xu Xianxian showed a thoughtful expression, and did not touch those strange instruments, but stepped over the scattered remains, in this basement, looking for the sharp weapons he could use.

The previous flower tree would be injured by broken stone chips, which means that the monsters here are not invincible and untouchable, and if you use sharp knives or axes, you will definitely be able to destroy that thing directly.

In the lower space of the lab table, she found a few sharp weapons she wanted, two small axes for experiments, and five or six extremely sharp blades.

Xu Xianxian carefully picked up these sharp weapons, and found that most of them were damaged, only a small axe, and two sharp blades were barely usable.

"The axe is badly damaged, and it is estimated that it will not withstand several uses, and the two sharp blades also have some fractures, but they have solved the urgent need now. ”

Xu Xianxian's eyes showed a little joy, after having a weapon, her life-saving ability could be increased by several times.

With the strength of being pressed into an ordinary martial artist now, the lethality of any knife is dozens of times more than that of punches and kicks. She couldn't even break the branches of the flower tree with one punch and kick, but with an axe, she was confident that she could directly split the flower tree into several pieces.

And just as she began to simulate the battle in her mind, there was a slight closing sound from a wooden door on the other side of the basement.

It wasn't loud, but it was extremely harsh in the silence of the space.

Xu Xianxian turned around, glanced at the wooden door that suddenly closed, and whispered inside, "Who?"

She didn't speak the language of the earth, nor the elves, but a very strange and awkward language, a new language she had learned by simulating the pronunciation of the journal's master.

Legendary archmages are like this, with the support of their own huge knowledge system, they can easily draw inferences from one another, draw inferences from others, and quickly and conveniently learn any kind of knowledge they have seen.

Of course, Xu Xianxian didn't have much vocabulary learned through that journal, but there was no problem at all in saying some relatively simple words and sentences.

It's just Xu Xianxian's question, and there is no sound of answer.

In this basement of white bones, there is still silence.

Encountering such a situation, Xu Xianxian subconsciously took a few steps back, as if she might slip away at any time, but after thinking about it for a few seconds, she decided to step forward.

She crept slowly to the wooden door, and when she got closer, she could see that the wooden door was already old, full of corroded and falling potholes, and even the doorknob did not know where it had fallen.

Even if it was closed now, Xu Xianxian could push it away with a push, but she didn't do it, because she met an eye in the hole in the wooden door.

The pale blue eyes, without the slightest luster in the darkness, were staring at themselves for a moment, and their eyes were full of curiosity, surprise, and fear.

"Who are you?"

Xu Xianxian looked at that eye and tried her best to use simple sentences to ask questions, because no matter how wise and beautiful she was, she could only grasp part of the language through a journal, not all of it.

Without waiting for a reply, the fear in the other party's eyes seemed to be even worse.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you... Can you tell me, who are you?"

Xu Xianxian saw that the other party did not answer herself, but also attacked herself, and did not show a sense of urgency, but very patiently touched her hand to the small axe behind her back.

If the other party doesn't speak again, even the door will be split in half, regardless of whether you are a human or a monster.

The blue eyes stared at Xu Xianxian's sweet smile full of 'kindness', and seemed to be a little shaken, and the fear in his eyes slowly faded a lot.

And just when Xu Xianxian's axe was about to be unsheathed and he pulled the axe at the wooden door, a slightly timid girl's voice came from inside the wooden door.

"I'm Ellie. ”

"You... Good. ”

Xu Xianxian coughed a few times in a muffled voice, and pressed the small axe she pulled out again.

Good guys, I almost couldn't take it anymore.

"I... My name is Jessie, and I'm a traveler. ”

Xu Xianxian casually made up a name with a local pronunciation, as well as her identity, and then asked curiously, "Ellie, do you know what's going on here?"

If... If she remembers correctly, the name Ellie had been mentioned many times in that journal, although it was not clear the specific relationship between the other party and the owner of the log, but listening to the tone of the owner of the log, it was either a daughter or a sister.

But Ellie... Before the owner of the log stopped keeping the log, he had disappeared and disappeared, how could he be in this basement again?

Not to mention, thousands of years have passed since then.

Sure enough, I'm going to chop you up with my little axe. ’

Xu Xianxian thought secretly.