While throwing the hemp rope into the hole, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Below this is the vacant position of the underground palace, which is about ten zhang high from the ground. ”

After that, he pulled the rope and jumped down first, and Huang Fuxiong glanced at Fang Ling with a look of inquiry.

Fang Ling said, "Let's go down first, and you will come with the Emperor Fu Alliance Master." ”

Fang Ling held the hemp rope and fell lightly, the height from the ground was about the same as He Si said, there was a distance of ten zhang, and after landing, it was a tunnel that could accommodate two or three people.

The tunnel is made of neat basalt stones, built very neatly, and there are a large number of fine broken stones at the foothold, which can be seen that He Si broke the basalt stones on the top and then formed an entrance.

On the wall of the passage there are also hanging lanterns, the lanterns are made of bronze, the wick is thin and oily, He Si has lit the wick at this time, and suddenly the passage is transparent, and it has been extending to the front.

He Si was waiting for Huang Fuxiong and the others at the entrance, while Fang Ling and the three of them walked slowly forward, the passage was long and deep, and it didn't take long to come to the strange hall.