Qiu was also startled by the hands sticking out of the darkness, and subconsciously wanted to resist.

"Yes, (it's me)" Qiu also listened to the familiar voice, looked at the visitor, and realized that it was the storyteller he met at the entrance of Guzhang Village. "It's you?。。。。。。 ”

The person who came raised his hand and made a silent gesture, and at the same time, his feet kept hurriedly pulling Qiu Ye back.

Qiu Ye's lips moved, but he still didn't say anything after all. Because just as he was talking, dozens of pairs of eye-like things appeared on the other side, staring in his direction, and the faint blue light emitted made the whole room look very strange. Qiu also looked at it from afar, and his heart was even colder, how many of these things are in this room?

The strange thing with dozens of pairs of eyes on the other side, seeing that Qiu Ye and the others were not moving, finally lost their patience, and kept letting out an almost silent roar, and rushed towards Qiu Ye and Mr. Storyteller with bursts of fishy stench with roars. Qiu, who was pulled back by Mr. Storyteller, finally couldn't hold back the fishy smell and sneezed.

The monster with dozens of pairs of eyes on the opposite side heard Qiu Ye's sneezing, and immediately went crazy, rushing in the direction of Qiu Ye, causing the granite floor in the local room to tremble and stand up.

The storyteller was shocked when he saw this, and quickly knocked several times with his hand on the ebony door that the two had just retreated to, and the ebony door made a "creaking" sound.

Seeing the ebony gate open, Qiu also thought about it, and followed Mr. Storyteller to quickly enter the ebony gate, behind the ebony gate was a narrow road with a width of one person and a half, and Qiu didn't care much, just followed Mr. Storyteller and ran along the road.

Qiu didn't dare to look back to see if those blue-eyed monsters had caught up, but he heard a violent crash behind him, which should be the sound of the blue-eyed monsters that didn't have time to rush over when the ebony gate was closed just now.

A fishy smell came from behind him, and you didn't have to look back to know that those things with blue eyes like copper bells were getting closer and closer. If it weren't for the convenience of stealing chickens and dogs on Taiping Mountain, he really worked hard here, and now he has no Zhenqi, he is estimated to have been eaten alive by those strange creatures behind him.

Rao is like this, those strange creatures move surprisingly fast, and several times Qiu Ye has even felt the breath of that thing blowing in his ears, and Qiu also knows in his heart that as long as he slows down half a step, he will be caught by those things.

The two of them ran wildly, and soon reached the end of the corridor, which was not an ebony gate, but a solid stone wall. The storyteller looked at the granite wall in front of him and scolded himself: "Pounce on the West and beat you out, and don't wipe the paper." He turned around and reached out and pulled Qiu Ye behind him. "You've got to play with a silk diaphragm. ”

Qiu Ye frowned and looked at the storyteller with his back to him, and muttered in a low voice: "Melon cowardice." ”

The storyteller didn't look back and replied to himself: "Pick up the baby." His arms hung down naturally, his palms pointing to the poles of heaven and earth, and as the blue-eyed creatures approached, the storyteller's outstretched arms had already drawn a circle in front of him. I saw a few creatures with blue eyes rushing into Mr. Storyteller's arms.

Suddenly, the situation changed abruptly. In the semicircle drawn by Mr. Storyteller's arms, a dazzling light erupted, and countless white thunderbolts flashed, forming a thunder pool in front of Mr. Storyteller.

The dim and cramped corridor was instantly illuminated by the thunder between the storyteller's arms, as if it were day. Qiu also hid behind Mr. Storyteller and poked out half of his head, and only by the light of thunder could he see these creatures in front of him, and he was horrified, the things that rushed over looked too weird.

This is a bear-like creature covered with fish scales, the reason why it is said to be a bear-like creature is because this thing is just a bear-like body, the entire body including the face is covered with scales, even the eyes are no exception, the two copper bell-like eyes just seen grow in the mouth of this monster, the monster has been opening this bloody mouth when encountering the enemy, and two eye-like glowing sarcomas will be exposed, emitting fishy gases from time to time.

Mr. Storyteller was also frightened when he saw the scaly bear-like monster rushing towards him in front of him. This thing looks too shabby.

But before Mr. Storyteller could say something emotional, the scaly bear-like monster crashed headlong into the mine pool on Mr. Storyteller's chest.

Countless thunderbolts turned into an impenetrable net, trapping the scaly bear-like monster in it, and countless arcs of lightning frantically smashed into the monster that broke into the net. Then the second and third crashed into Mr. Storyteller's thunder pool.

Several scaly bear-like monsters crashed into Mr. Storyteller's thunder pool, and Mr. Storyteller's pressure increased greatly, and it was obvious that he could not support it. "You melon coward, why don't you think of a way?

Qiu also heard the storyteller scold himself for being cowardly, and then he remembered that he had to find a way out quickly, and that both of them would have to be smashed into flesh by these scaly monsters in this cramped tunnel.

Qiu also paid no attention to the few scaly bears in front of him who were constantly struggling in the thunder pool. Instead, he kept groping around the walls with the help of thunder, hoping to find a mechanism. After touching the wall for a long time, there is really a mechanism, there is a smooth groove the thickness of an arm on the left and right sides, and the middle wall is a smooth fan-shaped groove.

Seeing that the storyteller was about to be unable to support it, Qiu was also anxious, but he could only try to calm down and deal with it.

How could the granite walls be so smooth? Could it be that the mechanisms on the walls had been used for many years? If so, why were the mechanisms spread across the three walls?

Qiu Ye's mind was in a mess, and he didn't want to come up with a reason, so he had to ask the storyteller who was struggling to support him back to back. "These three walls are supposed to be all needed to activate the mechanism, but why are they three walls?"

The storyteller, who was about to lose his support, heard Qiu Ye's words and scolded: "I'm not deaf, you want to kill me so loudly? How did Lao Tzu know that this damn Wangdi Temple was so dangerous。。。。。。 ”

Emperor Wang's Temple, Du Yu, King of Shu, and Qiu also quickly flashed a few key words in his mind, and everyone knows that the King of Shu has successively opened and smashed into a canal in the Yizhou Ze and Chiliang Rivers, introducing water into the impact fan plain, which has solved the flood. Do the two walls on the left and right represent the Ze and Chi rivers respectively?

"You can't hold it anymore, if you can't figure it out, we'll both be killed by these things." ”

Qiu also listened to the storyteller's shouts, and finally made up his mind that if he got the wrong mechanism, it would be better to die with these scaly monsters than to be smashed to minced flesh.

Thinking of this mound, he no longer hesitated, and put his hands into the groove two years ago at the same time, and slid towards the middle wall.

"Boom" loud sounds sounded one after another. The scaly bear-like monster that was rushing forward heard the sound and turned its head and ran away. The storyteller looked back at Qiu Ye, who was looking at him in confusion. "What did you just do?"

The stone door behind Qiu Ye opened widely, and a huge wave rushed towards the two of them along the road.

"it!"