Chapter 241: The Secret Passage

The elf glanced hesitantly at the door, lowered his head and did not speak, but slowly walked to the door, stretched out a hand and pressed it against the door. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The whole glittering door quickly faded from its light and became bland, as if there was nothing special.

Du Qingdu went to the door and pushed the door open, and inside, it was a quaint room.

He handed the bag to the elf, turned and entered the room.

Click――

The door closed automatically.

After Du Qing made a slight difference, he relaxed and carefully observed the room, where there were murals on all sides.

There were no other ornaments, furniture or anything like that, except for a table in the center with a quaint box on it.

Du Qing walked forward cautiously, for fear that there would be some mechanism, as expected, the surroundings changed instantly, looking at the feet, suddenly there was nothing, and the whole person fell into a place that seemed to be a tunnel.

It was pitch black all around, except for a few very faint torches that burned slowly, as if they would be extinguished at the slightest gust of wind.

"Where is this? Could it be that those elves have cheated me?"

Du Qing couldn't help but think that it was those elves who were doing the trick.

In fact, Du Qing guessed wrong, those three elves were just used to guard the door, and they didn't know what was in the room at all, let alone what happened to Du Qing now.

But now, Du Qing doesn't know where he should go.

I had to bite the bullet and move forward, this tunnel was only about three meters wide, but it was bottomless, and there was only darkness in front of it.

I don't know what is terrible at the end of the darkness.

Du Qing took two steps forward, and suddenly saw two lantern-like green lights in front of him, which looked very scary, and there was a sound of ghosts crying wolves.

"What's that?"

Du Qing slowly approached and took a look, and sure enough, it was really two lanterns, but Du Qing was terrified, and what made him feel terrible were the two people who carried the lanterns.

The two men floated a meter above the ground, their long arms hanging weakly with their tongues outstretched, their faces pale without a trace of blood, and a white ribbon around their necks connected to the top of the top.

"What the hell is this? Could it be two hanged ghosts?" When Du Qing stretched out his hand to really find out, the two people suddenly opened their eyes, and their eyes were all white, only in the center, there was a small black dot.

Du Qing's face changed, and he punched one of them in the stomach.

Bang!

The man quickly disappeared into the darkness, as if he had hit something, and the other stared at Du Qing with big white eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Du Qing Rourou fist, his current innate ninth-order strength, his physical body is not something that ordinary weapons can hurt, but just now he punched the stomach of that person who is not a ghost or a ghost, and he really knows what it means to be hard.

"What the hell is this, who got it here, is it the saint? Is this also the place you need to pass through to get the treasure?

Du Qing rubbed his fists, his face changed and changed, this kind of ghost, no matter who sees it, there will be a kind of resistance from the bottom of his heart in his heart.

"Give me back my life...... Give me back my life...... Give me back my life!"

After three words of the same word, the corpse suddenly burst out, and its nails as sharp as blades stabbed towards Du Qing, if he was stabbed in the neck or head, he would have to be killed on the spot.

"Get out of here!" Du Qing raised and kicked the corpse in the face, only to be another more frightening picture.

The corpse's head flew out like a leather ball, but his body was still standing quietly in place, and within three seconds, the human head that had been kicked by Du Qing flew back quickly and grew back on the body again.

Du Qing was shocked, can't this ghost thing be killed? his head is still alive when he flies, can he also grow back if he makes it section by section?

"Give me my life!"

The long tongue of the corpse suddenly stretched out towards Du Qing like a poisonous snake, wanting to wrap around Du Qing's neck.

Du Qing took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it fiercely.

The tongue was cut in half, half fell to the ground, the other half was dripping with green liquid, and the disgusting one was taken back again.

"Damn, there's no fire here, how can you kill him!?"

The most feared thing about a ghostly corpse like this is fire, and when the fire burns, it will burn to ashes, and there will be nothing to mess with.

Du Qing turned his head to look and saw the flickering torches on the wall.

He ripped off the torch from the wall, ripped off the corner of his clothes, and wrapped it around the torch, and the flames on it instantly became a little bigger.

"Give me back my life......"

The corpse opened its mouth and began to speak, but only halfway through speaking, Du Qing stuffed the torch into his mouth, smoked, and the corpse glanced down at Du Qing.

The corners of Du Qing's mouth twitched, the fire was too small......

"Give me back my life......"

"Damn, it's not over!" Du Qing was furious and punched the corpse on the head, and the corpse's head was instantly knocked away by a punch, and it instantly quieted down.

Tearing off the ribbon on the top, Du Qing's ghost thing was tied to the top, and no matter how hard the corpse struggled, it couldn't get down.

Du Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his cold sweat came out, this thing is so scary, no matter who sees it, he can't calm down.

After continuing to walk a few steps forward, Du Qing suddenly saw a green light flickering in front of him, and goosebumps fell all over his body, how could he forget that there was another one just now......

"Give me back my life...... Give me back my life......"

Du Qing only knew how to walk forward with a black face, and as he walked, he pulled out a torch on the wall, came to the corpse, and took the torch like playing baseball, and pumped it on the corpse's head.

Bang!

This seems to be even more disgusting, the head doesn't seem to be as hard as before, and it was actually blown up all of a sudden, if it weren't for Du Qing's quick dodge, I'm afraid he would be sprinkled with maggots all over now.

With a long breath, Du Qing sat down weakly, calmed down his current excitement, and sat on the ground leisurely.

Sprinkled his spiritual consciousness all over the tunnel.

At this time, Du Qing suddenly smiled weirdly: "I see, no wonder I feel that something is wrong here, hehehe, it's really a good means......"

Du Qing slowly stood up from the ground, glanced at the corpse hanging on the top, concentrated his spiritual sense, and shouted.

"Open it for me!"