"Holy emperor, where does this secret road lead to?"

Ye Ziheng looks at the wall full of dark green moss beside him. There is a lot of water in the passage, which is very turbid, till ye Ziheng's knee, and there is a foul smell, just like a sewer.

"This passage leads to the shelter."

"Sanctuary?"

Ye Ziheng is stunned for a moment.

"Well, a shelter is built underground. In order to prevent the fate of heaven from retaliating against our country after the failure of the war, we have built many underground shelters secretly, hoping to protect our people, but..."

Speaking of this, the Emperor didn't go on, just sighed.

At this time, ye Ziheng's feet seem to have guessed something, but suddenly collapsed.

Ye Ziheng explored the thing with his feet, and then picked him up, slowly hooked up.

As ye Ziheng's feet surfaced, a long black crooked stick was hooked.

Ye Ziheng reached out and picked up the long stick, though it was covered with black mud and had a disgusting smell.

Ye Ziheng frowned and watched carefully for a while. Soon, he realized that it was not an ordinary stick, but a human rib.

But because of years of immersion in the water, his bone outside even to the bone marrow has completely turned black, and very fragile, with a little hard hand break, it becomes a pile of debris.

Ye Ziheng throws the bone in his hand to the ground, then moves forward a few steps, and then feels the ground that will be raised and collapsed under his foot.

It was a pile of bones, a pile of bones of the dead, soaked in black sewage for many years.

"What happened here, you know?"

Ye Ziheng asked as he walked slowly.

"I don't know. We were all killed at that time. I don't know what happened later. But... "

Speaking of this, Saint Dixon said slowly after a long time.

"But my subordinates and I know very well that according to the nature of destiny, he will not let go of anyone who betrays him. Although we have built a lot of shelters under the ground, can we hide destiny? It's just a little trick of deceiving yourself. "

Ye Ziheng did not speak. He walked silently to the front. Soon, he came to a round stone gate.

"Is it a sanctuary?"

"Well."

"Is there an exit?"

"Yes, there are three channels in each shelter. The channel you are in now is one channel, and there are two channels."

Ye Ziheng nodded.

"How can I open this door?"

"There are organs, but I don't know if they can be used for so many years."

"Can't we just force in?"

"Attack? Come on, this shelter was built to prevent destiny. Although it may be a decoration for destiny, for you, you want to break it, unless you are ready to stay here for three days and three nights. "

Hearing this, ye Ziheng suddenly showed his helpless expression.

"What now?"

"Breaking the wall at the edge of the door. The wall beside the wall is full of ordinary clay and stone. You dig him around the stone gate. Without support, the gate will fall down by itself. "

Now ye Ziheng is stupid.

"Next to the wall? What's the point of building this gate? "

But the emperor said it in a righteous way.

"This stone gate is made of meteorite iron from tianwai, which can't be bought by the rich. It's good to build a gate. The meteorite iron from the whole Xingwu continent is not enough to build a shelter."