The metal coffin didn't move for a while, and Li Xiu slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at the table with the oil lamp.

It was a rectangular stone table, more like an offering than a table.

The confession is very rough, carved from bluestone, it seems that it has not been polished at all, and the surface is densely covered with lines and uneven pittings.

In the center of the confession was the copper oil lamp, the base of which was supposed to be made of brass, but now it was covered with green patina, mottled and antique colors, making it look like it had been ravaged by a long time.

Lamp oil is a black oil that looks unusually viscous, some like petroleum crude oil, but it has a strange fragrance.

The smell is not good, and it even makes people feel a little pungent, but it is indeed a fragrance, and it will not be unbearable.

Suddenly, Li Xiu found that there was something next to the oil lamp, because it was dark under the lamp, and suddenly entered such a dark environment, his eyes had not fully adapted, so Li Xiu didn't see that kind of thing just now.

When I looked closely, I found that it was a very strange-shaped pistol.

The style of the revolver, the barrel is much longer and thicker than the normal revolver. The entire body of the gun is a matte off-white with no metallic sheen and does not look like metal, but it is also not certain.

The butt, barrel, wheel, and even the firing pin have some blood-red patterns.

The pattern is very irregular, and there is no symmetry that humans like, so much so that it looks like tiny blood vessels are distributed on the body of the gun.

This quirky pistol is larger than the average pistol, but it doesn't feel bulky, but has a strange beauty, like a dark work of art made by a mentally ill artist.

It has the beauty of a work of art, but it also makes people feel creepy and chilling.

Other than that, there was nothing else on the stone table, Li Xiu hesitated for a moment and reached for the strange pistol.

The blood-red eyes on the metal coffin suddenly opened again, staring at Li Xiu with cold eyes, only this time, Li Xiu didn't feel the power that bound his body.

Li Xiu didn't know what this place was, and he didn't have any hints, he could only rely on his feelings to make a judgment.

This gun, perhaps, should be the key.

Staring at the blood-red eyes, his fingers slowly touched the butt of the gun, and the cold touch made Li Xiu shiver.

It was as if what Li Xiu had encountered was not a pistol, but something carved out of ice.

The moment Li Xiu touched the pistol, the pupils of the blood-red eyes shrank significantly.

This reaction made Li Xiu more sure of his guess, and reached out to hold the butt of the gun, and was about to pick up the pistol.

But in the next second, Li Xiu's face changed.

The pistol seemed to be nailed to the table, and Li Xiu was not able to pick it up, not even moving.

Li Xiu frowned slightly, ignoring the cold air coming from his hands, and tried his best to pick up the pistol.

The result surprised Li Xiu a little, and with all his strength, the pistol still didn't move, which made him wonder if the pistol was really fixed on the stone table.

There was a look of mockery in the blood-red eyes, and although there was no sound, it made Li Xiu feel as if he was saying, "That's it......"

Li Xiu felt that his hands were about to be frozen, so he withdrew his palm and put it to his mouth to breathe hot, and it took a while for his frozen and somewhat numb fingers to regain consciousness.

At the same time, Li Xiu had been observing the pistol with his eyes, and did not find anything fixed between the pistol and the stone table.

Without hesitation, Li Xiu put out both hands and quickly grabbed the pistol, wanting to pick it up with the strength of both hands.

As a result, the pistol was still not picked up by Li Xiu, but only moved slightly.

Li Xiu's hands continued to exert force, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, but he still couldn't pick up the pistol, and only moved the position of the pistol a little.

Li Xiu was really surprised at this time, let go of the pistol, wiped his hands that were about to be numb, and was secretly surprised in his heart: "This strange pistol is not fixed on the stone table, but it is too heavy, so I can't pick it up." But it's just a pistol, even if it's a little bigger than an ordinary pistol, it's not much heavier, how can it be so heavy, and why is this pistol so cold, is this really a pistol for people? ”

The blood-red eyes no longer had the oppressive feeling of glaring at them before, and their eyes were full of mockery.

Li Xiu knew that with his own strength, no matter how much he tried, it would be impossible to pick up the pistol.

Just as he was thinking about whether there was any other way, he suddenly felt the light and shadow change in front of him, and when the scene in front of him stabilized, he found that he had arrived in front of the blue stone gate.

Immediately, two soldiers with guns rushed up, one soldier pointed a gun at Li Xiu's head, and the other soldier went to search his body and took all the magic cores that Li Xiu had obtained.

Li Xiu didn't care about those things, and let the soldiers take away all the demon cores.

"Yes, the first time you enter the Gate of Trials, you can get so many Demon Cores, it seems that you have been in other Trials Gates before." Lao Gu looked at the demon core sent by the soldiers, threw it into the box casually, looked at Li Xiu and said with a smile.

Li Xiu didn't answer Lao Gu, all he thought about was the strange pistol and the demon spirit in the metal coffin.

It was a powerful demon spirit that he had never seen before, if that kind of demon spirit appeared on the earth, it would definitely bring unimaginable disasters to the earth, whether the demon costume master could destroy him or not, Li Xiu himself was not sure.

The odd pistol made him even more curious, what the hell was that.

"Is it because of these things that you enter the gate of trials again and again, regardless of life and death, and you will not regret it until you die?" Li Xiu muttered to himself in his heart.

When the trial was completed, about eighty of the more than 100 people remained, and they were driven back to the small, damp room by the soldiers.

Li Xiu was not driven back to his original room, but was taken to another room by the soldiers.

This room is much better than the previous one, and it can even be described as luxurious in this kind of place. Not only is it spacious, but it has also been simply renovated, and the floor is covered with moisture-proof floors.

On one side of the wall, there is also a wine cabinet with a lot of red wine.

"According to the contract, you can leave here, but now something has gone wrong, and the way out has been collapsed by the demon, so I can only be wronged that you stay here for a while longer. You can only leave after the rescue has cleared the demons outside and cleared the pathway. Lao Gu, who was sitting behind the wide desk, looked at the contract documents in his hand, and said with a smile: "Of course, the debt you owe has been repaid, and your treatment is naturally different from those guys, I will arrange a single room for you, so that you can live more comfortably, and the diet will be taken care of, but ......"

"You're still going to let me through the Door of Trials, are you?" Li Xiu looked at Lao Gu's dignified old face and said calmly.

"The situation outside is still unclear, before the rescue arrives, no one can say whether the demon spirit will break in, in case the demon spirit does break in, the demon costume master is the only guarantee for our lives. Get more cores for the costumers so they have plenty of energy to fight, not for me or anyone else to enter the Trials Gate, but for yourself. Lao Gu said bitterly.

"Got it, I don't need to change rooms, and I don't need special care, I'll go back to my original room." Li Xiu glanced at Lao Gu and said quietly.