"This place is called ......"

"The Descending Pavilion. ”

"It's a gathering place for descendants. ”

Zhuo Nan also reacted.

"And me. The red-faced man pointed at himself and said with some pride: "I am Ding Yi of the "Red-faced Immortal", the third director of the Descent Pavilion. ”

"What ......" finally reacted, and this time it was Zhuo Nan's turn to look at him in disbelief: "The Descending Pavilion...... A gathering place for the subjugators?"

Zhuo Nan took a good look at the surrounding environment, the space is not very large, but it is not small, it can probably accommodate a hundred people, the lights are dim, the walls are made of rough wood, and there are even buds on a few of them, including the tables, chairs and benches in the room, which seem to be all made of wood.

In a place similar to the entrance, there is also a plaque hanging on it, on which a few large characters are clearly written in an unknown font, and it looks like it is the three words "descending to the museum".

This...... This chalet ......

Such a place...... The Descendant Hall is......

Could it be that these guys down there are fighting and making trouble......

All of them are descendants?

Is it really all the same identity as yourself?

Zhuo Nan looked at them, his head a little dizzy.

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds.

The red-faced man, that is, Director Ding Yi, turned his head up again: "I think you are ignoring me." ”

Zhuo Nan was knocked a little blindfolded, looked at the utensils in his hand and then looked at the people in the audience, turned his head to look at Ding Yi, and finally looked at Mu Xiang behind him, Mu Xiang smiled at him, it was so gentle.

A foolish smile instantly appeared on Zhuo Nan's face.

"Ah~ Sure enough, only looking at the beautiful big sister can keep me awake......"

"Idiot—"

"Bang!"

......

"That's really good, this guy, in such a short period of time, he has been beaten three times by the curator. ”

There were bursts of laughter from the audience, and Zhuo Nan covered his head with three big bags on his head, baring his teeth.

"Okay, in order to celebrate Zhuo Nan's joining, everyone has a banquet!"

After the sound, the audience became lively again, drinking and eating meat in groups, all with smiles on their faces, and the scene was very lively.

Ding Yi picked up a jar of crimson liquid and poured it into his mouth, as if he didn't have to swallow it at all, and went down his throat directly into his stomach.

"Curator, it's not good for your health to drink like this...... Mu Xiang gently pressed down the jar, looked at him helplessly and smiled.

"Okay, listen to Xiao Xiangxiang. Ding Yi looked at her dotingly, wiped his mouth, and then gave a stinking hiccup before saying to Zhuo Nan:

"Stupid little ghost, do you know how dangerous it was just now, if I hadn't come to my rescue, your Huangquan Road would have been finished!"

"It's what you're saying, I'm stupid, I'm stupid. "Zhuo Nan is very self-aware.

"Don't you have anything to ask?"

"Of course there is...... The ...... of the Descendant Hall"

"This is a paradise for heretics, and you have seen it all. Ding Yi pointed to the audience: "This group of stinky imps, all of them are the same as you, they are one in a million, all of them have the tools to descend people, and they are real descending masters." ”

"Really......"

Although he didn't believe it yet, he could only believe it, Zhuo Nan looked at the large number of people in front of him, and there was a sentence that had been floating in his mind for a long time.

"Extremely rare ...... of descending divisions"

"Extremely rare......

"Rare ......"

The rapid transformation of space and information made Zhuo Nan's stomach churn, and he suddenly wanted to cry uncomfortably.

"Rare big-headed ghost!"

Zhuo Nan hung up his inverted triangle eyes again, angrily grabbed a handful of air and threw it to the ground.

I thought I was the only one chosen!

"The last time it was offset, this time you owe me. Ding Yi said nonchalantly.

"Huh?" Zhuo Nan swallowed a mouthful of sour water and looked up, "What was the last time? Isn't it the first time we've met?"

"Hmph, why do you think you're alive to be here?"

"Of course you brought me here. ”

"Why did I bring you?"

"It's for...... Help me?"

"If you go, then why should I save you?"

"Because I can't beat the old man who sells tickets. ”

"Why are you fighting him?"

"Because I'm missing a ticket. ”

"Why is there a lack of tickets?"

"I ...... Why should I tell you?"

"Boom!"

"I didn't catch up with the ......" (covering the bag)

"Why didn't you catch up?"

"Because...... This is a long story, and when we climbed the stairs, we were ...... Oh, you don't know, anyway, when I woke up again, it was already dusk, and then, I didn't catch ......"

Zhuo Nan deliberately hid the affairs of his companions, and he couldn't tell all the things until he didn't know the details of the other party.

I don't know what they're doing, but I'm worried, but since they're all safely inside the door, there shouldn't be any problems.

"Didn't you fall down the stairs when you were on the stairs?"

"It's falling...... How do you know?"

Zhuo Nan slowly raised his head.

"You thought you were dead, but you didn't expect to reach the top when you opened your eyes, did you?"

"You ......"

"Why do you think so?"

“...... I don't know. ”

"Who do you think saved it?"

"Ah......h

"What do you think...... Who saved you, and the companions of the other three?"

Zhuo Nan was suddenly speechless, looking at Ding Yi's slowly upturned corners of his mouth and the arrogant thumb pointing at him, he suddenly realized a little bit in his heart.

"Could it be ......" Zhuo Nan's eyes widened.

Ding Yi nodded in satisfaction, as if he was looking forward to the answer that was about to come out.

"I've made it so obvious, he won't be unaware......"

"Angel!"

Zhuo Nan's index finger stood up like a cannon.

"Stupid! It's me!"

"Boom!"

......

"I followed you all the way, I thought you would enter the school smoothly, thinking that I would see you again when the time comes, but who knew that you were so reckless ...... stupid person"

Ding Yi spit out a puff of smoke rings, looked at Zhuo Nan, who was lying on the ground and had been loaded with five big bags, and sighed helplessly.

"Curator, don't keep smoking, it's not good for your health. Mu Xiang frowned, came to his side, and snatched the cigarette in his hand.

"Got it, got it. Ding Yi smiled helplessly, let her take the cigarette away, and then picked up Zhuo Nan, who was almost physically and mentally exhausted, looked at the joyful commotion in front of him, and said:

"Do you know why I want to save you?"

"Because I'm a descendant?" said Zhuo Nan with tears in his eyes.

"Not only that, but because you saved me once. ”

"When did I save you?"

"Probably on the other side of the Forbidden Mountain, next to a tavern. He replied.

"It's probably at the bottom of the mountain, and it's about dozens of kilometers away from the nearest Dugu family, anyway, it's far away. I was begging for a drink, but I forgot to bring money, and I was beaten on the ground, and then suddenly a carriage flew in and crushed them, so I took the opportunity to get out......"

“......”

Zhuo Nan slowly narrowed his eyes.

"If what he said is true...... Tens of kilometers...... Did that man bring me from a moment of distance? I saved people instantly, and he's still saving me?"

Zhuo Nan shook his head in complete disbelief and said:

"How could it be such a coincidence...... Not impressed......"

"Boom!"

Again, the bag on Zhuo Nan's head was already in the shape of a pagoda, he had endured it to the limit, slapped the table, and said angrily with an inverted triangular eye:

"I know you're hard-headed!

"Hmph, I was smashed on the head of my bare-faced immortal, and you can't thank me too late. ”

Ding Yi whistled disdainfully: "You saved my life, I saved yours, it was originally cleared, but now I save your life again, you owe me a favor." ”

"Stingy ......"

"Huh?"

"I didn't say anything......"

......

"By the way, give me a closer look at your utensils. Ding Yi stretched out his hand and said.

Zhuo Nan had no choice but to hand it over to him obediently.

He held up the small Rubik's Cube and observed it carefully, "Hmm...... It's familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere...... What's his name?"

"Little Rubik's Cube! Zhuo Nan said.

"Did you find the rock yourself?"

"Ah, what stone?" Zhuo Nan was puzzled.

"Oh, it's the purple stone that turns into a utensil when you touch it. ”

Ding Yi replied, looked around, and saw that Mu Xiang was busy serving wine, so he picked up the wine jar just now and took two sips secretly.

"Now there is no market, it is said that it can be sold for hundreds of millions of gold coins, but only our descending master knows, only by touching this stone can there be a descending instrument, that thing is the most precious to us, and it is also a must, so, how did you get it?"

He said casually, his eyes kept on Mu Xiang, it seemed that wine was more important than Zhuo Nan's business.

"Are you talking about ......" Zhuo Nan's eyes lit up and suddenly remembered.

"When I was in the basement of Boss Yuan, the amethyst ball he asked me to touch, after I touched it, Pandora's box appeared......"

Ding Yi poured wine into his mouth, and his attention was not on him at all: "Yes, you are willing to give you such a valuable thing, what a good person......"

Suddenly, he suddenly stopped the movement of his hand, turned his head stiffly, took a sip of wine in his mouth, pouted his cheeks, and said to Zhuo Nan vaguely:

"What did you just say......"

"Hu......h? After I said I touched it, Pandora ......"

"Poof!!"

A ferocious spicy liquid suddenly pounced on Zhuo Nan's face, and he immediately covered his eyes and lay on the ground and rolled around.

"Eyes!

Suddenly, his shoulders felt pulled up, and he was so frightened that he opened his eyes to see that Ding Yi had reappeared in front of him with that huge red face.

It's just that this time his expression was actually very nervous.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Nan was so frightened that he didn't dare to close his eyes.

"You just ...... You said Pandora's box, right?" Ding Yi shook vigorously, and Zhuo Nan felt that his shoulder was about to be dislocated.

"yes......"

"Don't be kidding, answer me seriously!"

Ding Yi suddenly roared, Zhuo Nan was stunned, and looked at him blankly, only to find that there was a look of fear on his face.

"It's a Pandora's box indeed...... I can't remember the name wrong, a palm-sized square box with crossed black and gold lines on it......"

"Then what's on your current equipment!" Ding Yi asked with a fierce look pointing to the small Rubik's Cube in his hand.

"I don't know...... That time, it seemed like the first time I descended, it ...... He was transformed...... "Zhuo Nan said.

"Transfiguration...... Could it be...... Kaifeng?" Ding Yi raised his head and swallowed a mouthful of saliva:

"Black Gold Pattern...... No wonder it looks so familiar...... It won't really be ...... The opening ...... of Pandora's Box

"You...... Can you please let me go first......" Zhuo Nan struggled, his shoulder already hurting.

Ding Yi lowered his head, his eyes burning:

"Hey, little ghost, you're sure you didn't lie to me!"

He stared at Zhuo Nan, as if he could dig out his thoughts from his eyes.

"Do you think it's any good for me to lie to you......" Zhuo Nan twisted his shoulders, he was almost out of time.

Ding Yi let go of his hand slightly, his expression became serious and serious, looked at him and said:

"Listen up...... In fact, there are only a few kinds of such things, and according to all the known types of instruments in the museum, there are no more than 100...... And if the previous device holder dies, his tool will disappear, and the next generation of descenders can summon it from the stone again......"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared at Zhuo Nan tightly.

"Do you know who the previous owner of Pandora's Box was......

Ding Yi's breathing became rapid, and he lowered his voice and said.

"It's the main god of the Red Dust Pavilion...... A man who is enshrined as a red dust!"