Chapter 112: Little Black Hands!

"Whew!"

Feng Wanli took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

"Whoa!"

The white crystals like rice grains suddenly melted and scattered all over the ground.

"Wanli, it's okay!"

Uncle Nine put away the silver bronze mirror in his hand and began to ask Feng Wanli.

Feng Wanli pinched the white crystalline quicksand on his hand and explained, "I have obtained the memory of that turtle male, but the memory is very short, only a few fragments. ”

Wen Cai's face was happy: "Then, what did you find?"

Qiusheng nodded again and again: "That's right, you should tell me what you found, I'm in a hurry." ”

"From the memory of the turtle man, I found a secret passage. ”

Feng Wanli didn't hide it, and directly said the secret passage in the garden: "The secret passage is under the pavilion in the backyard of the Yanyu Building." ”

"Let's go!"

Uncle Nine was very decisive, waved his hand, and motioned for Feng Wanli to lead the way in front.

Although the Yanyu Building collapsed and became a ruin, the garden in the backyard was undamaged and perfectly preserved.

Recalling the memories in his mind, the wind walked on the long secluded road, and a cold wind blew in his face, cold to the bone.

"The yin qi is heavy!"

Uncle Jiu's cultivation is the highest, and as soon as the spiritual power in the vicinity changes, it has been discovered.

"Here!"

Feng Wanli's body jumped, and he stepped under the pavilion in one step, looking around, Feng Wanli saw the raised stone in his memory at a glance, his heart moved slightly, and he reached out to touch the stone.

"Click!"

The stone condensed slightly left and right, the stone was half-folded in an instant, and the loud boom continued to sound, and the ground in front of it suddenly sunken, and a deep and dense hole the size of a half person was undoubtedly exposed.

Looking at the secret cave that suddenly appeared, Wen Cai was surprised and said, "There really is a cave!"

"I'll go ahead!"

Uncle Nine stepped in front of everyone and said, "**The inner yin qi is strong, and there are very likely to be ghosts, you all have to be careful!"

The entrance to the cave is not large, but after entering the cave, everyone found that the space inside it is not small, presenting a square chamber-shaped, but it is extremely empty, except for a few candles in the aisle, there are almost no decorations.

The secret room was pitch black, and Uncle Nine instructed Wen Cai: "Wen Cai, go and light the candle!"

"Oh!!"

Looking at the pitch-black candles in the aisle, revealing a strange smell, Feng Wanli couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

"Whoa!"

When the fire fold was opened, the burning flame lit the pitch-black candle and scorched the flame like a turquoise flower bone.

"Wow!"

Seeing the rising green back, Wen Cai was startled, and hurriedly ran towards Uncle Jiu: "Master, look at this flame, green!"

"Ghost Fire!"

Looking at the turquoise flames, Uncle Jiu's face changed, and he scolded: "Actually using the human soul as lamp oil, it really destroys human nature!"

It has also been recorded in the Soul Condensation Recipe that the turquoise ghost fire can generally be extracted from the soul and condensed with soul oil, and after burning, it will be green ghost fire, and by extracting human life, the corpse oil will be condensed, and after burning, it will be blue.

The flames of the two are cold and hot, except that the color and burning time are better than ordinary oil lamps, there is not much difference.

And the architect here uses human souls to refine soul oil for no reason, and he has condensed so much, he really wants to attract heaven's curse.

"What about this lamp!"

Looking at the green light in front of him, Wen Cai panicked for a while, and asked Uncle Nine for help: "Am I a murderer?" ”

"Humph!"

Uncle Nine looked at the pitch-black depths and said coldly: "The one who really killed people was the man behind refining these lamp oils. ”

Since he couldn't ignite the green soul oil, Feng Wanli could only raise his right hand, and the talisman was carved in the void, only to see a blazing orange fireball condensed instantly, and the originally pitch-black secret room was like day in the blink of an eye, clear and abnormal.

"Okay, let's go!"

Looking at the fire spell in Feng Wanli's hand, Uncle Nine looked around and found that the secret room was extremely empty, without the slightest object.

The corridor is on the right side of the secret room where everyone is, and when you walk out along the iron gate, you will come to the corridor.

"So many rooms!"

As soon as I walked out of the secret room, the color of the wind changed slightly, and I saw that on the left and right sides of the long corridor, there were dense iron doors, and there were nearly fifty iron doors in the corridor of just over 100 meters.

"Oops!!"

Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded, Wen Cai seemed to have tripped over something, stumbled, and fell directly to the ground.

Feng Wanli stepped forward quickly, picked up Wencai, and said, "Senior Brother Wencai, what's wrong with you?"

"A hard thing, it hurts!"

Wen Cai's face was painful, and he reached out and pulled out a bloodstained iron chain.

"It's!"

Feng Wanli's pupils shrank, and he looked in the direction of the iron chain, only to see that the other end of it was actually an iron gate spreading to the left.

"It's pitch black inside, you can't see anything!"

Qiusheng's movements were very fast, and he had already climbed to the gap above the iron door, and his two eyes were staring at the darkness tightly, but because Uncle Nine was unwilling to light the soul lamp, the entire corridor of the secret room was extremely dark, and he couldn't see what was inside at all.

Uncle Nine patted Qiusheng, pointed to the iron door and said, "You get out of the way, I'll open this iron door!"

"Okay!"

Qiusheng nodded, and just as he moved his head away from the gap above, a small cold hand suddenly touched Qiusheng's face.

"You !!"

Before Qiusheng finished speaking, his whole body instantly slumped.

"Autumn Birth!"

Seeing Qiusheng slumped to the ground, Uncle Nine didn't bother to open the iron door, and ran directly to Qiusheng and helped him up.

Feng Wan's color changed slightly, but he clearly saw the little hand that suddenly appeared, just patted Qiusheng lightly, and put it down, this is a very terrifying ghost.

Uncle Nine gently patted Qiusheng's cheek, but Qiusheng's eyes were closed and he couldn't wake up from his sleep.

Seeing this, Feng Wanli hurriedly comforted: "Senior Brother Qiusheng's snort is normal, and there is no damage to his body, there should be no problem!"

"Master, master, there seems to be something in here. ”

Wen Cai suddenly dropped the iron chain in his hand, ran quickly in front of Uncle Jiu, pointed to the iron door, and trembled.

Uncle Nine vigilantly took out the bronze mirror from the package and asked, "Have you seen what it is?"

"What I also saw was a pitch-black little hand, just touching Senior Brother Qiusheng lightly, Senior Brother fainted!"

After the wind was talking, he looked at Wencai.

Wen Cai heard the word "little hand", and echoed again and again: "I... Me too, too, to see a little hand!"

"Little hands!"

Uncle Jiu's thick eyebrows were wrinkled, Rao is the ninth uncle of Jindan cultivation, and he was also quite afraid of such a strange thing.

But after looking at Qiusheng who had fainted on the ground, Uncle Nine seemed to have made up his mind and said, "You get out of the way, and I will open this iron door." ”

ps: There will be PK on the book city side tomorrow afternoon, and the three watches will start tomorrow!