The soul returned to the body, opened his eyes and found that the sky was bright. Seven small weak flames on the stone wall of the cave are still swaying and firm. I breathed a sigh. The demons didn't break through this solid defense at last, otherwise I and the old rogue would have been divided.
Just about to get up, I suddenly remembered whether there was any residual toxin on my body. He quickly raised his arm and saw that the black fingerprint had disappeared. Check your luck again. There's nothing abnormal in your body, so you can rest assured.
Resurrection with a resurrection sign is different from smuggling. The former gives you a chance to be reborn. No matter what damage your body suffers, it will disappear with the resurrection. Smuggling is different. For example, those who die of poisoning will die of poisoning immediately after they live without treatment.
I got up and moved my legs. I saw the body of the old rascal lying on the ground quietly. This time the eighth master personally intervened, it will not come back. But it's cheap to die after doing so many evil things.
Remembering the women who were harmed by it, especially LV Wei and others who were badly divided into corpses, he couldn't help being angry and rushed over and stamped a few feet on the crotch of its corpse.
It's a pity that this grandson's dead body doesn't feel anything. No matter how you kick it, it's in vain. When you have time, you have to go back to hell.
Think of this and turn out of the hole. Now I don't care to hide the bodies. I have to hurry against the clock to save the demons.
The rain outside stopped early. I turned on my flashlight and walked up and back along the muddy hillside. Along the way, my friends were soul stirring. A large area of flowers, plants and trees on the slope were destroyed and in a mess. The big trees were stripped of their branches and leaves, and the small trees were all uprooted. Needless to mention the flowers and plants, almost no one was still rooted in the soil.
Thanks to my buddies' timely entry into the Tao, otherwise the cultivation of half devil and half Tao can't resist these crazy attacks at all.
Go back to the back wall of Qingfeng temple, identify the direction, and walk northeast in the oblique thorn. Counting steps, he walked about 500 meters out and entered a bare land of rubble. Now it's daybreak. Standing high, you can have a panoramic view of this area.
I looked here carefully yesterday and found no clue. Coupled with the scouring of a heavy rain last night, I don't want to find any clues now.
However, the scope is locked in this piece of rubble. It's a big deal that I turn over all the stones. I don't believe I can't find them. Just about to turn over the stone, I suddenly saw a crack between the stones, flashing a little light.
I hurried over, bent over and found a piece of broken glass in the stone crack. My mind moved. This place is inaccessible. How can there be broken glass. Then he stretched out the middle finger of his right hand and pulled out the broken glass from the crack in the stone. As big as a mung bean, it's still a fragment of a mirror.
Take it in the sun and look carefully. It's no different from ordinary mirror fragments. You can't see anything unusual. But this doesn't conform to common sense. If someone breaks the mirror here, there can't be only such a little residue. It doesn't make sense to say that someone took the debris and threw it here. Who's so boring?
Is it the clue left by the demon? With this in mind, I went to observe the stones on both sides of the stone gap in detail. There was a new discovery immediately. The stone on the left was very large, with a radius of at least two meters. It was flat on the ground again. On this rocky beach, it was the only one. Other boulders, either obliquely inserted or upright, are not so flat.
Is this the dungeon entrance? I looked left and right again and found a depression at the bottom of the left side of the boulder, which could reach into its bottom.
So I fell down, put my hand in and touched it. It was more than a foot deep, but what my fingertips touched was a flat stone surface, and there was no mechanism or something like that. With strength in his hand, he pushed it in. With a click, a small door opened on the stone. I arched my shoulders forward as hard as I could to stretch my hands deeper.
Sure enough, there was a concave hole in it, and his right hand grasped a spherical object. I must have opened the mechanism of the dungeon. First, twist to the left, and the spherical object rotates with it, but it rotates three times in a row, and the boulder doesn't move.
Then it rotates back. It can still rotate three times, but it rotates seven or eight times to the right, and the boulder still doesn't move. Code, this is a code lock. There is a fixed number of turns when turning left and right. This design should avoid being found by mistake and can not be opened.
I thought to myself, what is the password? Is it the birthday of Jiuyang immortal or Ermei bald donkey, or does it represent a festival of special significance? Or some kind of Daoism with numbers?
Thinking of this, my mind moved. The three energy and seven core lamp is the unique skill of Jiuyang immortal, and the two eyebrow bald donkey created the bright flame finger on this basis. It is not difficult to see that they all have a special preference for the three energy seven core lamp!
So I turned three times to the left and then turned back seven times. There was a click under the boulder. I was overjoyed. I was right!
Following, the boulder rises slowly on the right side in the creaking sound. Until the angle of 70 degrees, the boulder stopped with a slight tremor.
Below is a one meter square hole. Below the hole, there is a long step stretching down. At the end of the steps, there was an air of mystery. Due to the limitation of line of sight, I can't see what's deep.
So I turned on the flashlight in my left hand and the copper coin sword in my right hand, jumped down the steps and ran down quickly. It reached the bottom in an instant, but unexpectedly, it was just a platform for a little rest. A few meters in front, there was another inclined step leading to the bottom.
The dungeon was deep enough. I looked after it with electricity, walked across the platform and continued down the steps. Finally, the space is quite large, more than 200 square meters. It was just dark and humid, emitting a pungent stench. I couldn't help fanning my nose with my right hand holding the copper coin sword.
"Animals!"
"Brother beast!"
Deep in the darkness on the right came the excited cries of sister long and Qiaoya. I couldn't even look up at a dark shadow right in front of me. I quickly took a flashlight and turned to the right. I immediately saw the two girls curled up on the ground, and the little Taoist Mu Zeming was nearby. Unexpectedly, I wasn't killed and was still alive.
They seem to have been sealed off their blood, with no rope tied to them, their eyes rolling around, but their limbs don't move.
"Ho..."
I was about to run over when I heard a low and strange gasp in front of me. My heart was so cold that I quickly turned the flashlight around and directed it straight ahead.
Then I saw a ragged and unkempt man sitting on the ground. Four fine steel chains locked his two shoulders respectively, and the other end of the chain was deeply embedded in the stone wall.
This man is the martial uncle of Er Mei bald donkey, Taoist priest Jiuyin, isn't he? The iron chain should be dedicated to the forbidden spell tailored for the spirit monster. He can't break through, even the bat woman can't touch it.
This crazy guy has white hair and beard. He seems to have a messy white feather chicken nest on his head. His face has not been washed for many years and is covered with dirt. He can't see what he looks like at all. But the blood red eyes, under the light, did not blink, just like a beast trapped for many years, looked ferocious and ferocious.