In this study, there are also two corpses, as if they were originally reading, but suddenly died.

"These people seemed unprepared and died suddenly." Mi Fu said next to him.

Zhao Yingyun said: "Just now I was in that bell and came into contact with the residual consciousness in the bell, and I saw a picture of them before they died. ”

So, he told what he had seen, and everyone listened to it and looked for something useful in it.

Everyone listened silently, but Xun Lanyin said: "You can write these historical materials, in our mountains, Elder Chen especially likes this kind of thing, he is compiling a history book about the rise and fall of the Kingdom of God, if you tell him, he will be very happy." ”

Obviously, she was telling Zhao Yingyun how to use what she had in her hands to do, which was also an opportunity to expand her contacts in the sect.

Zhao Yingyun expressed his gratitude.

There are very few jade slips in it, and there are not many gold and silver leaf books.

Several people picked it up and didn't look at it, but put it in a bag.

A group of people went backwards again, and everyone was not separated, whether it was taught in the Tiandu Mountain, or they themselves or the experience they heard from others, it was suggested that they should respond and take care of each other, so as to increase the survival rate.

They saw in their eyes that there were a lot of rooms.

Because the time is relatively tight, you must go out before dawn, otherwise, the star power will be weakened, and you may not be able to open this cave again, and everyone may be locked in it and can't get out.

So he needed to explore quickly, so after seeing so many rooms, Zhao Yingyun was ready to assign everyone to enter the room in pairs.

Xun Lanyin said no, she took out a handful of paper figures from her sleeves and threw them into this dark void, the handful of paper people surging in the dark void, each paper figure was quickly full and vivid in the light, from false to real, it was the art of illusion, there was a magic word, if you could do that word later, it would be into a new realm.

Zhao Chengyun looked at these lifelike people, and compared his paper figure transformation technique in his heart, feeling that he was still a lot behind.

However, if he were to carefully distinguish between the true and the false, he could still distinguish it.

It is relatively easy to judge from the smell, walking pattern, expression of speech, eyes and so on, but it is difficult for those who are not familiar with it.

The person who conjured up the paper figure got into the various rooms, and then came out quickly, and Xun Lanyin felt that there was a problem and would go in by herself.

There was no problem, there was no need for her to say anything, everyone separated and entered the room one by one.

Zhao Yingyun entered one of the rooms and found that it should be a dormitory, the bedroom had very simple furnishings, and there was no body here, maybe the person who lived here was not in the house at that time.

There is nothing else good, and a few paper books have long since rotted.

He entered another room again, but found nothing.

When he entered the third room, he saw a dark compartment as he rummaged through the other party's closet, and found a conch in the dark compartment.

This conch looks very ancient, with the texture of the sky, and in this natural pattern, someone has outlined it into a talisman, which looks very mysterious.

Holding it in his hand, he can't grasp it, and it's the size of an adult's fist.

This kind of conch also has a name, the secret snail, which has a function - sound transmission, he knows the sound transmission of the secret snail, but this kind of thing is very expensive, and the real function is that it can talk to the other end.

Zhao Yingyun had the urge to put this conch to his ear and listen to it, but he still held back and put it in the prepared bag.

He felt that this person's identity might be unusual, because the room was not large, and the furnishings in it and the scarce clothes in the cabinet all showed that this person was not a high-status person.

Moreover, in this row of rooms, it is estimated that the status will not be too high, at most it is a disciple, specializing in breeding spirit shells, or taking care of the things in the pools in front.

But such an identity hides a conch that may be directly talking to outsiders, which makes Zhao Yingyun can't help but think that in the scene he saw before, the owner of the cave mansion said that Da Luotian's people had connected with him three days ago, and then he was known by Lan Yunguo.

Thinking of this, he suppressed these divergent thoughts in his heart, after all, he didn't come to pursue the truth, and he was not the kind of person like Elder Chen in the mountains who wanted to compile the "History of the Rise and Fall of the Kingdom of God".

The search that followed was also lackluster, and there was nothing special, after all, this might be the residence of a poor disciple.

He didn't know what everyone else had gained.

A group of their own people explore such a secret realm, and some things will be taken out and shared by everyone, such as exercises and the like, and they will copy each other, but some utensils, if two people find them together, then the two will be divided together, and if one of them is found, then they will enjoy it alone.

Of course, if one of them doesn't get anything good in the end, and some of the others get a lot, they can also give some to the other person.

Later, they came to a high-ranking monk's residence.

Zhao Yingyun's flame bird flew into this corridor, and it felt extremely cold, as if it had fallen into the water, and it was soon extinguished.

"Be careful, there is something evil here, let's try to go in and explore it first, don't completely alarm the things in it, if it is really alarmed by then, when I shout to leave, you must leave as quickly as possible." Xun Lanyin said.

There was a faint glow in her eyes, staring into the darkness.

She felt the evil in the corridor, but she couldn't figure out where.

But the external style here is obviously where Gao Xiu lives, so it is likely that there will be good things here.

So Xun Lanyin still wanted to try it, although she felt the danger, it showed that the things here were by no means simple.

Xun Lanyin was in front, Zhao Negative Yun was holding a lamp on the side, and there were four people behind him, each holding a magic weapon in his hand, illuminating the surroundings, Zhao Negative Yun did not go to the illusion of the flame bird to explore the way, he was afraid that he would be directly targeted by the unknown existence in the dark, if the other party was strong, he could cast a spell on his own body through a little thought in his flame bird.

Moreover, the flame is also prone to irritate things in the darkness at this time.

Xun Lanyin's words were obvious, she wanted to try not to stimulate the things in the dark, take as much as she could, and then withdraw when the other party didn't react.

Moreover, he felt that there was not much time left until dawn

Xun Lanyin held the flag in front, the flag swayed slightly, and the clear light bloomed, blocking those yin and evil qi outside.

The first door arrived.

Xun Lanyin stood in front of the door, did not leave again, did not speak, Zhao Zhiyun knew what she meant, and he found that although he and Xun Lanyin had only explored the secret for the second time, there was a special tacit understanding.

What she meant was to let everyone open the first door.

He looked at the wall on the door with a special lacquer written on it, and after many years, there were still relatively obvious traces.

"Qingyuan."

Zhao Yingyun didn't see any information from the name.

"Names? Or is it the style inside? A conjecture flashed through Zhao Yingyun's mind.

Although the door looked good, it was actually rotten, and he motioned for Wen Bai to come forward and open the door.