Lin Xi suddenly realized that if the stalemate continued, Deng Xiaoyu would lose control sooner or later. He almost didn't think about it, so he motioned to Xiao Min and motioned them to enter the mausoleum first.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Min grabbed the shoulders of sister Qiuyue and Su min, sank into the endless abyss, and was swallowed up by the abyss in the twinkling of an eye.

Without worries, Lin Xi did not relax, but became more dignified, thinking about how to awaken Deng Xiaoyu and help her suppress the evil in her body.

Why don't you knock her out?

On second thought, it doesn't seem to work.

Her state is not right. If she makes a rash move, she will not only fail to wake him up, but may also stimulate her and cause serious consequences.

In other words, if the evil in her body completely occupies her body, at least Lin Xi thinks she can't resist the runaway Deng Xiaoyu.

Neither can this nor that. Lin Xi is burning with anxiety. What should he do to wake up the people in front of him.

With the passage of time, Deng Xiaoyu's evil performance has become more and more obvious. His red eyes are full of blood and occupy the whole eye. His beautiful face is very pale and lost its blood color, as if the blood under the skin was swallowed by something.

Lin Xi was so frightened that he retreated two steps. His thoughts turned sharply and looked for countermeasures. However, he thought hard and still couldn't think of a way.

In desperation, he was ready to take a risk. He knocked Deng Xiaoyu unconscious and took him into the mausoleum first.

At this time, something strange came from overhead, as if a heavy object had fallen, exerting great pressure on the surrounding waters and squeezing towards the bottom.

The sudden change made Lin Xi complain incessantly. Then he looked up and looked for the source of the weight.

The next moment, he was suddenly stunned - the falling weight was beyond his imagination.

It was dark and had a strong sense of heaviness. It was about five or six meters wide and shaped like a bowl mouth. It was buckled down from above. As for the specific size, it was not clear for the time being because of the line of sight.

In the depths of the water, this sudden black pimple is definitely a behemoth, occupying most of the space and putting pressure on Lin Xi's head.

Lin Xi was shocked, but he forgot to avoid. He looked at it so stunned, and there was only one thought in his heart: where did this thing come from?

At the critical moment, Deng Xiaoyu, who was struggling with evil, was suddenly awakened by the sudden pressure. Subconsciously, he grabbed Lingxi, flashed to the side and stayed close to the rock wall to avoid being suppressed by black pimples.

Black pimples turned a blind eye to them and continued to sink down until they passed Lin Xi's eyes, fell into the door below, and then compatible with the darkness behind the door until they were swallowed.

In this process, Lin Xi finally reacted. The vision in his eyes flowed and looked into the black pimple. He didn't feel dignified, because he saw that there were the Buddha and his men, as well as the kidnapped Wu Younan.

It was also at this time that he saw the whole picture of black pimples.

The whole body is more than 10 meters high, shaped like a big clock, with obvious rivet marks on the surface, which should be assembled.

In addition, there is a pedal inside to isolate the water area and ensure enough space for the Buddha to stand on. With the continuous sinking, the pedal also rises, and holes are reserved in advance to solve the problem of water pressure.

Seeing this, a noun jumped out of Lin Xi's mind: diving.

When he was still in Mingzhou, Mr. Shu took him to display those collectors. He once saw similar objects in an old man's house. It was said that they were collected from abroad and called "Diving Bell".

Although their body shapes are very different. The black pimple in front of them is not as exquisite as the diving bell he has seen and has great collection value, they are almost the same in terms of internal structure and function.

He still remembers how the old man introduced the diving bell:

The early submersible was a container with an opening at the bottom. Its shape was similar to that of a clock, so it got its name.

Most modern diving clocks have been changed to fully enclosed structure, and their shape has changed greatly, but they still use the old name. In addition, no air can be stored in the diving bell. No matter how deep the diving is, fresh air is provided to ensure the survival of divers.

It is said that in the 4th century BC, Alexander, king of Macedonia, once dived into the sea in a large glass barrel to observe and saw a sea monster. Since then, people began to observe the sea in a scientific way.

By Aristotle's time, there were records of observing the ocean, recording 180 kinds of marine organisms. By the so-called great exploration era of the 15th-16th century, people's knowledge of the geography of the ocean and the understanding of ocean currents had made great progress.

During this period, the earliest record of the diving bell appeared: an experiment was carried out by two divers in Toledo, Spain, in 1538. In 1663, the improved diving bell was used to retrieve the 53 cannons on the Swedish large sailing ship "Barcelona" sunk on the seabed.

The first diving bell, which can only hold more than one person and has practical value, was invented by the British astronomer Edmund Halley in 1717. His design is that lead is wrapped outside a conical empty wooden barrel, which can sink vertically. The diving bell is equipped with glass windows, and the air is supplemented by a lead hooped wooden barrel hanging under the diving bell.

Due to the high pressure in the gas storage barrel, air can be input into the diving bell.

Halley said that he and his colleagues stayed for 1.5 hours at the water depth of 18 meters in the bell. Later, the British engineer Smeaton improved it and used the air pump on the water surface to supply air. In 1778, the bell was used to repair the pier of hexson bridge in Northumberland.

Today, this kind of diving bell is still used for harbor construction and beach rescue.

Obviously, the master has no formal channels to get a real diving bell. He can only use the retro way to create the original equipment. It looks very rough, but it turns out that rough doesn't mean useless, and it's easy to carry.

It was also at this time that Lin Xi suddenly figured out that the reason why Feng ER appeared in Gusu must have been to rush for the diving bell. Later, his disorderly entry destroyed their plan, but it must not be difficult to find someone else to make it with the strength of his master.

With this in mind, Lin Xi had a clearer understanding of his enemies.

Because of the support of immortals, ADA has divine power. As long as it is not too troublesome, he can almost come and go freely, such as the barrier when they come down.

Although the master is inferior, the ability given to his subordinates is only a simple ability, which can not be used flexibly. However, he knows many folk experts. It's nothing to say that he can conquer basic obstacles at a critical time.

As for Professor Meng, it is relatively weak, but because of their official identity, it is easy to get equipment, such as Lin Xi's diving suits.

As for Deng Xiaoyu, needless to say, he is mysterious and unpredictable, and to some extent, he is with Lin Xi.

Generally speaking, they have their own advantages.

Lin Xi wondered what advantage Su Tianlan had hidden behind him?

In his trance, he was swallowed up by the darkness while diving. Deng Xiaoyu pulled him, pointed to the door below and signaled them to go down too.

Lin Xi realized that Zheng Xiaoyu had returned to normal and wanted to overcome evil. He was ecstatic. At the same time, he felt very lucky. If it hadn't been for the diving bell to suddenly land and wake Deng Xiaoyu up with external pressure, he really didn't know what to do.

Speaking of it, Buddha helped him a lot.

Then he thought that Wu Younan was also in the diving bell. He couldn't help being a little more urgent. He wanted to catch up with the diving bell immediately and save Wu Younan from the Buddha. He immediately stopped hesitating and nodded at Deng Xiaoyu. His feet were on the rock wall a little, like a string of separation, and rushed to the open door.

Deng Xiaoyu followed him like a shadow. They went hand in hand, came outside the gate and rushed into the darkness together.

At the moment of crossing the gate and contacting the darkness, Lin Xi suddenly noticed that a huge pulling force, like an invisible arm, came out of the darkness, grabbed his body and dragged him into the abyss.

He instinctively wanted to resist and use his whole body skills to exit the darkness. However, he found that the harder he exerted, the greater the pulling force. Almost in a twinkling of an eye, he couldn't resist. He dragged him to the depths and was completely submerged by the darkness.

Along with Deng Xiaoyu, who was dragged in.

In the endless darkness, Lin Xi felt as if he had been stuffed into the washing machine and stirred indiscriminately. For a while, he pulled him on both sides and squeezed him in the middle. His internal organs were like a thin piece of paper, which was kneaded by others.

In such a state, he fell into a coma, six senses fell asleep and lost control of the outside world.

I don't know how long later, his consciousness began to wake up, and he felt that the bones of his whole body seemed to be scattered, especially the neck, which was broken and painful.

Fortunately, he had been biting the respirator before he fell asleep, otherwise he would be drowned if he couldn't hold on to it.

He endured the pain and looked around. He found that up, down, left and right, it was dark and silent. It seemed that he had come to the ghost land, except darkness.

"Hua la... Hua la..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of running water in the dark, as if something had come ashore from him.

Lin Xixun's reputation went away, but he couldn't see anything. He realized that he forgot to open the heavenly eye. Then his eyes closed and opened, the vision in his eyes flowed, and the darkness receded.

I saw that the source of running water was no one else. It was Deng Xiaoyu who plunged into it with him. But compared with his embarrassment, Deng Xiaoyu was obviously much better. At least he didn't feel any discomfort. He just looked a little pale. I don't know whether he was affected just now or resisted the sequelae of inner evil in the water bath.

"Where is this..."

Deng Xiaoyu had no vision of Lin Xi and could not disperse the darkness with the naked eye, but she could sense that Lin Xi was beside her, so she asked directly.

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