Chapter 286 Sleeping Master 25

The lights flickered on and off, the mottled light and shadow and the blue lightning outside the window criss-crossed, weaving into a broken light and shadow.

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

The thunder roared suddenly outside the window, and the pea-sized raindrops clapped on the window in a messy and impatient manner.

The wind whistled, and the wickers outside the window were like snakes entrenched in the roots of the tree, twisting their sticky body, wrapped in the wind and rain and constantly making a rubbing sound.

The windows were swaying a little bit by the wind, and the ground seemed to be shattered in the next second.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, in the library on the third floor, I suddenly remembered an ancient and vicissitudes of life bell.

The Taoist priest put away the indifferent expression when he first chatted, and his facial features became serious.

The mountain and rain are about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

The flickering kerosene lamps flickered stubbornly against the background of the lightning outside the window.

The room went dark for a second, then quickly lit up again.

On the long table beside the bookshelf in the library, a book appeared out of thin air from the empty table.

On the neatly arranged table, the bell also remembered.

s419: [Ah, ah, there are ghosts! 】

Escape system: [Book, book, book, one more book, I'm afraid, brother, woohoo. 】

s419: [Tongmei, I am also afraid at this time. 】

Escape system: [Ah ah ah. 】

Xin frowned and rubbed his head, his eyes fell on the extra book.

The library fell into darkness again, and when it lit up again, the closed book had been opened.

There was no one in front of the book, but the pages began to turn uncontrollably, as if someone they could not see was turning the book in front of them.

Xin's eyes fell on the book, and there was no expression or emotional change on his calm face.

A slight force hit him on the shoulder at this moment, Xin turned his head to look, and saw the Taoist priest holding the peach wood sword with a trembling palm, staring at the book in front of him as if facing an enemy, and the deliberately low voice could be heard in it. Hearing the trembling and fear of the other party: "Don't be afraid, leave it to me."

Xin glanced at the back of the Taoist priest's blue-veined hand: "."

Are you the one who is afraid?

After the Taoist finished saying this, he boldly grabbed a handful of yellow millet from the prepared bowl, and tried two steps forward with obscure sentences in his mouth.

When the sentence was finished, the Taoist threw the millet in his hand in the direction of the book, and a silhouette instantly appeared in the empty air.

The millet flew into the air, as if hitting something, some of them flew over and landed on the ground in free fall, while some of them depicted a human shape with yellow millet grains.

The silhouette appeared to be sitting on a chair, with one arm resting on his chin, and seemed to be watching them silently.

Xin heard the gasping sound of the Taoist priest beside him.

Xiaomi circled the people in mid-air for two seconds, and then all fell to the ground.

The silhouette of the figure disappeared again.

The overhead lights went out again.

In the darkness, Xin heard the rubbing of the clothes of the Taoist priest beside him.

When the lights came on again, the ground in front of them had been sprinkled with flour. At this time, the Taoist priest did not stop his movements, but still quickly grabbed a handful of flour from the bowl and threw it directly behind them. , but after a while, the ground around Xin and the Taoist priest was covered with flour.

When it was confirmed that the surrounding area was covered with starch, the Taoist stopped the movement of his hands.

Then, Xin saw that the Taoist priest took out a yellow talisman from his arms.

The Taoist priest held the yellow talisman between the index finger and the middle finger, chanted a few tongue-in-cheek incantations, and then inserted the yellow talisman into the peach wood sword and inlaid it on the peach wood sword.

Xin Mo watched the Taoist priest's actions silently. After a few seconds, he quickly understood why the Taoist priest sprinkled flour on the ground.

A footprint suddenly appeared on the ground that was as fine and soft as snowflakes.

After a footprint, followed by another.

The left and right feet are replaced with each other, slowly approaching their position.

The Taoist priest held a peach wood sword and pulled a sword flower in mid-air. His eyes were like torches as he watched the pressing footsteps. With an angry shout, the peach wood sword suddenly stabbed out.

Bright red blood suddenly spurted out from the front end of the peach wood sword, as if the peach wood sword had stabbed an invisible body.

The yellow talisman burned in an instant, and when the yellow talisman burned out, the Taoist priest took back the peach wood sword.

The peach wood sword in his hand slammed hard on the ground, and the bright red blood splashed a dazzling blood line on the flour behind the two.

The bells that had been ringing on the table finally stopped, and the kerosene lamp above the head no longer shook. The gentle dim yellow light illuminated this quaint library, as gentle as the graceful girl standing by the bridge and holding an umbrella. .

Seeing the bell stop, the Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, and his shoulders, which had been tense, also relaxed.

He threw the burnt yellow talisman into the yellow cloth prepared in advance, and wrapped the yellow cloth firmly with a red thread, tied it to a dead end, and threw it into the backpack behind him.

The Taoist priest's movements were done in one go. After throwing the yellow cloth into the backpack, he let out a long breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and panted, "Phew, it's over, I got it."

Xin observed the package behind the Taoist priest: "What did you catch?"

The Taoist priest opened his eyes slightly, and his tone was a little surprised.

: "Caught the ghost that was haunting the third floor. Don't you see the ghost in the millet circle and the ghost in the flour? And the blood is also from the ghost."

He patted the package behind him mysteriously like a baby, "It's not easy to deal with, but fortunately I made preparations in advance, it's safe. The matter is settled, shall we go?"

Xin: "You go first. My job is to stay here until dawn tomorrow morning. It's only after 12 o'clock, so I can't leave yet."

"That's it," the Taoist priest who was about to pack up and leave stopped, turned around and sat down beside Xin again, "Anyway, I'll have nothing to do after that, and it feels good to chat with you. I'm here I'll accompany you here until dawn."

Surrounded by white flour, Xin stood in the middle and turned around, looking towards the end of the hall on the third floor, "Did you hear the bell at 12 o'clock just now?"

The Taoist priest was carefully putting materials such as millet and flour into plastic bags. His attention was now on the table in front of him, and he absently replied: "I heard, what's wrong?"

Xin: "There seems to be no clock on the third floor. Where do you think this clock will be?"

The Taoist priest bent over and poured the last rainwater into the plastic bottle, and replied casually: "Where is it, this school will put it wherever it likes to put it, a broken bell, if we don't find it, we will bring it with us. Don't go."

"However, this school is absolutely amazing, tsk tsk tsk, it rings at twelve o'clock in the morning, which is called 'midnight death' in our way. This library is not evil."

Seeing that the Taoist priest had packed up everything, Xin suggested: "Master, come here, I plan to visit the five-story library, do you want to come with me or wait here? Or leave by yourself? ?"

The Taoist priest's shoulders froze for a second, but he quickly replied: "Why don't you go up? The third floor is quite safe now, and there may be something on the other floors."

"That's good," the good-looking young man stood up from his chair, stepped on the flour, walked around behind the haunted desk, took a look, and walked straight to the door: "I'll go by myself."

Seeing the young man's figure getting further and further away, the Taoist priest gritted his teeth and followed behind the young man in three steps: "Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give my life to accompany the gentleman and be with you."

Xin just smiled politely and did not continue to say anything.

They didn't choose the stairs, they still took the elevator.

The elevator stopped slowly after reaching the fourth floor, Xin turned on the flashlight and swept towards the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is the multimedia area, and there are computers on the desks.

Xin scanned the fourth floor and found nothing special.

When he turned around, he saw that the Taoist priest was standing in front of the computer desk, his fingers lightly tapping on the desk, and his eyes were in a daze.

Xin: "What's wrong?"

The Taoist was in a trance for a moment and then retracted his gaze. He gently stroked the table under his palm, and his eyebrows gathered into a capital "Chuan", "I know a little about wood, I don't know if I'm thinking too much, here's the word "Chuan". The wood is made of willow."

Xin "I remember you said that the willow tree attracts yin, but it also nourishes yin."

Taoist priest: "On the first floor, I only noticed the willow trees outside. I didn't pay much attention to the table on the first floor. However, I have noticed the table and bookshelf on the third floor, which are also made of willow."

"Do you suspect that all the wooden products in this library are made of willow?" Xin imitated the Taoist priest's movements and stroked the table, and his fingertips trembled at the excessively cold touch.

The Taoist priest's eyes flickered: "I hope it's just that I guessed wrong."

Xin: "What if you guessed correctly? The willow tree is elegant, and the willow tree outside can be explained by ignorance, but if all the wood in this building is made of willow, is it a bit deliberate?"

"If this is the case, should we go back and think about it, are these willow trees outside really planted ignorantly? Or intentional?"

Next to the two of them was the window, and when they reached the fourth floor, they stepped on the willow tree no matter how high it grew.

The two looked outside through the window. Under the faint light of lightning, the densely packed willow trees seemed like a patch of rugged soil, and half of the library was buried in the willow-paved soil.

There was no strange scenery, but the Taoist priest felt a chill down his spine, and his whole body was chilled.

He suppressed the unease in his heart and swallowed hard, "Go to the fifth floor?"

Xin: "Okay."

In the elevator, Xin took out the outdated small mobile phone from his backpack.

The news of the mysterious man on the opposite side was still sent on time.

—You went to the X University library, didn't you? I can see, I can really see, I can see everything!

Can you see anything?

Xin stared at the last sentence, lost in thought.

To see things, of course, with the eyes.

And the "eyes" seem to be associated with their tasks again.

Although he was a little curious, Xin still didn't respond to the other party, but just buttoned the phone coldly.

"I can't see it, you are so young and fashionable, you are using such an old mobile phone."

The Taoist priest stared at the phone in Xin's hand, and laughed twice, "You really amaze me."

Xin calmly put the mobile phone in his pocket, then stuffed the mobile phone into the backpack from the blind spot of the Taoist priest, and took out the two yellow talismans he had collected before: "I have a lot of things that impress you.

went. "

"I usually like to collect strange old objects, this is a mobile phone," Xin spread his palms, "So are these two yellow talismans, Master, do you know these two yellow talismans?"

The Taoist priest took these two yellow talismans from Xin's hands and looked at Xin with a scrutiny: "Where did you get this thing?"

Xin: "I found it in my room when I was working a few times ago. Do you know where it came from?"

The Taoist priest stared at the yellow talisman for a long time before slowly saying: "These are two ordinary yellow talismans. Judging from the handwriting on this yellow talisman, these two yellow talismans should be used to imprison the soul. "

"After a living being in the world dies, the soul can wander around. But if you place such a spell in the place where the deceased is dying, you can enclose the soul in the place before death."

"I said just now that these are two ordinary yellow talismans. Let's say they are ordinary, but they are not ordinary. Because in our way, we are not ashamed of this kind of talisman. This is a very domineering and vicious talisman. Confinement in the place of death means that the undead will experience the pain of death over and over again."

"Those who use such spells hate the dead so much."

The Taoist priest returned the yellow talisman to Xin: "You said just now that these two talismans were found from the previous work place?"

Xin took the yellow talisman and folded it carefully, "It's all haunted houses."

"It's no wonder, being trapped in the place before death and experiencing death over and over again every day, it's no wonder that it doesn't turn into a haunted house."

Xin: "Then do you have any clues about the origin of these two yellow talismans?"

"The two yellow talismans you got, although the handwriting doesn't look the same, if I read correctly, they should have come from one person."

The Taoist priest looked at the metal door in front of him, and his eyes gradually fell into contemplation: "I once had a senior sister, and she would make this kind of spell. However, because my senior sister is too perverse, and her style of doing things is extremely cruel, when I was very young At that time, she was expelled from the teacher's door, and now so many years have passed, she has long since disappeared."

"Ashamed to say, your two yellow talismans are very similar to what she drew."

On the fifth floor, the elevator door slowly opened.

As the two walked out, Xin asked the priest, "What's your senior sister's name?"

Taoist priest: "Her name is Miao Pan'er."

"Miao Pan'er..." Xin repeated the name again, "She's getting older this year?"

Taoist priest: "I don't know how old she is, because she doesn't seem to be old. She has always been like that since I can remember. She is very young and beautiful. By the way, my senior sister still loves beauty."

Xin memorized the information the Taoist said little by little: "Then do you have her photo?"

Taoist priest: "There are, but they are all stuffed in the photo album at home. It is impossible for me to carry the photo album with me every day, so let's leave a phone call and I will take a picture of my senior sister and send it to you when I go back."

Xin: "It's a good idea, then I'll trouble you."

After the two exchanged mobile phone numbers, they had time to observe the scene on the fifth floor.

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[Family, I announce that Miao Paner is very suspected of committing a crime. 】

[So, you should find this person. 】

[Could it be that Miao Pan'er is Lord Yuexian? 】

[Hey, this possibility is very high. 】

[This Taoist priest can do it, you can tell it is important at a glance. Quite witty, knowing that he is on the side of Xin Shen. 】

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The fifth floor is very empty, each floor downstairs is clearly divided, but there seems to be nothing on the fifth floor.

After getting out of the elevator, they circled around the fifth floor, and finally found a grandfather clock at the end of the corridor on the corner.

The shape of the clock is very retro, with intricate and delicate wood carvings, and the enamel design that was very popular in the past.

"Chuck", "Chuck", "Chuck", the large ornaments in the clock shake left and right at the same frequency, working diligently day and night.

It never stops moving, even if no one looks at the time displayed on it.

Like a long river of time, it is never slowed down by someone or something.

Xin glanced over the dial of the clock, and suddenly found something that wasn't quite right.

"What time is it now?"

The Taoist priest looked at the time on his phone: "It's almost two o'clock in the morning, what's wrong?"

Xin: "Look at the time on this clock, why is it half past eleven?"

The Taoist was stunned for a moment, and his eyes quickly fell in the direction of Xin's fingers. He hesitated for two seconds, "The winning bid seems to be a few years old, the time should be out of time, right?"

The young man thought thoughtfully, "Isn't it correct? But at 12 midnight just now, it was telling the time on time. If the clock in front of us is inaccurate, the only explanation is that there is still a clock in this building. "

"Then the question is, where is it hidden?"

The Taoist priest stared at the clock for a while: "Well, it's not normal to find it, we are not the designers of this building, nor are we from the school. Some buildings have hidden spaces. Why do you have to be obsessed? Yu looking for this clock? It's not a good thing, we'll just stay here for one night and stop looking for it."

He said and pointed to the other side of the corridor: "Hey look, then

We haven't visited here yet, maybe the clock you're looking for is there? Let's go and see? "

The young man pondered for two seconds and nodded obediently.

The Taoist priest took two steps toward the corridor, and suddenly he seemed to have seen something, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked down with a surprised expression.

Xin came to his side and followed his gaze down.

The corridor they are passing through now is a hollow corridor with walls on one side and glass windows on the other side. Looking down from the glass windows, they can just see the scene below the library at a glance.

The design of this library is a winding corridor design, with a suspended area in the middle, from the first floor to the top of the fifth floor.

Around the hollow, there are several staggered corridors.

Xin followed the Taoist priest's gaze and looked down, and his eyes suddenly stopped.

From this bird's-eye view, the hollow area in the middle is just a square square. The square is integrated with the stairs and corridors on both sides. From a distance, it looks like a huge "copper coin" in a round sky.

Xin instantly thought of the "copper coin" mark engraved on the waist of the dead man.

"You seem surprised, Master, what's the point of this copper coin?"

"Uh," the Taoist priest retracted his gaze hesitantly, "how do you say, sometimes people use buildings to create so-called meanings. For example, in the exhibition hall of the emperor's tomb, with the help of light and materials, they will be created in the hall of the exhibition hall. Create a lightsaber shaped like a bronze sword, in order to deter the Quartet and calm the soul."

Xin: "Then this copper coin also has the effect of calming the soul?"

"Uh, what about this copper coin..." The Taoist laughed dryly, "Have you heard of funeral objects?"

pungent:"……"

Is it buried with someone else's soul?

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[Hahaha, "Funeral Goods". 】

[One thing to say, is it okay to bury the copper coins? At least have ingots. 】

[But this copper coin is very big, and it has a good meaning. The sky is round and the place is peaceful. 】

[Copper coins, I remember that they were also found on the dead body. Will this copper coin have anything to do with that copper coin? 】

[It's a matter of absolute force, and the frequency of appearances is so high. 】

[Tonight, Xin Shen's harvest is very rich. 】

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"You say," the Taoist looked at Xin uncertainly, "Am I thinking too much?"

Xin: "Master, let's just say, willow trees, willow trees, copper coins... There are so many coincidences, it's impossible to think too much with your feet, right? Do you want to say that the more you look at it, the more it looks like a tomb?"

Taoist priest:"……"

numb.

Why speak up!

The corner of the Taoist priest's mouth twitched, "Then, what, why don't we go down?"

He wants to escape, he wants to escape now!

Xin: "If this is really a natural tomb, there should be a super ghost here, right? Do you want to catch it, Master?"

The blue veins on the Taoist priest's scalp jumped twice, and finally two words came out of his mouth: "Don't scratch."

Gan, don't you think it's a big deal to watch the fun? !

Such a big tombstone, I grab it? Otherwise, I'd better kowtow to it twice! I'm here to make money, not to work hard!

Xin didn't force it, just shrugged casually, "Okay, then let's go down."

If you go down, only the elevator that can't get off will not work.

Only by taking the stairs.

Before leaving the corridor, Xin glanced down at the huge copper coin sign again.

The entrance to the stairs was pitch-dark. When he was about to reach the entrance, the Taoist priest suddenly stopped and looked at Xin with a pale face: "I suddenly remembered something scary, do you want to hear it?"

I can't be afraid by myself.

Xin: "I'll listen if you want to."

Taoist priest: "It's this library. I came in right then and didn't think much about it. Can you imagine the shape of this library in your mind now?"

"Shape?" Xin Si thought for two seconds, then put his finger on the cold glass and slowly drew a cuboid: "It's almost like this, right?"

There was just a layer of white mist on the glass, and when Xin pulled his finger back, a very regular cuboid was left on it.

The Taoist priest stretched out his index finger and then added a stroke to Xin's painting, "It's a rectangle, but don't forget, there is obviously an extended canopy on the roof of this library, fuck, I thought it was a canopy at first. Come on, think about it now, who the hell got a canopy on the fifth floor."

While cursing, the man stretched out a little on top of the cuboid, "His grandma has legs, isn't this a fucking coffin?! Wori, which library was designed by an immoral thing?! Damn it."

s419: [Aaaaaah! It's a coffin, Lord Host, are we in a coffin now? 】

Escape system: [Wow, so thrilling, so exciting! 】

Xin sighed and rubbed his noisy temples.

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[Fuck, you scared me, brothers. 】

【This is the first time I have seen such a big coffin

arrive. 】

[I substituted for the students who were studying here, and when I thought of walking into the coffin to study every day... well, my whole person is not well. 】

[Do you still remember the water fountain that Xin Shen saw when he entered the campus? At the time I wondered why the three water columns were tilted. Think about it, is the fountain facing the library? Three water columns, three sticks of incense, and the pool is a censer. 】

[…Then the library is the coffin. Every day, the fountain will incense the coffin on time. . . 】

【…】

[Help, I'm numb, woo woo woo, I suddenly feel so evil. 】

[In today's live broadcast, the ghost did not appear, but I have already felt the sense of oppression that the appearance of the ghost cannot bring. 】

[Silently retracted my feet into my little quilt, hey, quilt sealing technique! 】

[Wow, the plot suddenly becomes interesting, it's too exciting. 】

【? ? ? Brother, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say it or not. 】

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The Taoist priest's head was suddenly dizzy for a moment, and he tried hard to support the wall, so as not to let himself fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Glancing at the entrance of the stairs, the Taoist priest wanted to cry without tears: "If I'm not mistaken, the handrails of the stairs are also made of willow wood. Maybe my compass didn't have any problems at first, because there are too many giaogiao here. , did you just make it dizzy?"

"Are you sure we're going down the stairs? The compass pointed to the stairs twice."

Xin was silent for a moment, then said seriously: "How about I go down by myself? You stay until tomorrow morning before leaving?"

The Taoist priest widened his eyes: "You want to leave me in this ghost place? I don't agree!"

Xin glanced at the entrance of the stairs, and the cool wind kept drilling towards them from the revolving stairs.

The Taoist priest swallowed hard, and tremblingly, he took off the backpack from his shoulders, and frantically digged out of it for a while, before he grabbed two crumpled yellow talismans.

He held a yellow talisman in his hand, and the Taoist priest handed the other one to Xin.

Taking another look at the stairs, the Taoist priest said, "You can only bite the bullet. Hold the yellow talisman and don't look back. No matter who is calling you from behind, you must never look back, you know?"

Xin looked at Huang Fu carefully and nodded seriously.

The Taoist took a deep breath, "Okay, rush!"

When the words fell, he got into the stairs.

Xin followed closely, but when he stepped on the stairs, he couldn't see the figure of the Taoist priest.

It was pitch black in front of him, and he could only hear some messy footsteps.

Turn on the flashlight and look in front of you. There are steps in front of you, and there is no Taoist figure at all.

But it stands to reason that he followed the Taoist priest and entered the stairs, so he should be able to see the Taoist priest.

Just as Xin looked down the stairs in confusion, he suddenly heard the sound of small footsteps coming behind him.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, there is also the panting and trembling voice of the Taoist priest: "So you are here, I just sprained my foot, and you disappeared as soon as I looked up. It hurts to death, can you help me?"

A somewhat icy hand slowly clings to Xin's shoulder.

pungent:"."

I'm not very smart, but I don't like people taking me for an old fool either.

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[Fuck, Xin Shen, don't look back! ! ! Run forward! ! ! 】

[I am blind, I am blind. Who can give me a pair of eyes that have not seen giaogiao, I thank you for the eighteenth generation of your ancestors. 】

Across the screen, the audience clearly saw the "thing" behind Xin.

It was a group of people who couldn't see the boundaries at all. The ugly shadows with countless expressions and twisted facial features and limbs opened their bloody mouths. They were close to Xin, and their faces were only a few centimeters away from Xin.

Xin's neck in the picture twisted slightly.

The audience held their breath for a moment, and their palms were sweating.

[Don't look back, don't look back, don't look back. 】

In the next second, Xin Zheng overdid his head, rushing towards the stairs below.

The group behind him, who couldn't tell what it was, followed closely behind him, chasing after him like crazy.

Every time Xin went down to the next floor, the number of groups behind him doubled, but in a short while, behind him was a terrifying thing that was like a flooding river with no end in sight.

Every time those terrifying collectives were about to meet Xin, Xin could always just avoid them.

The players in the live broadcast room held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

Until Xin's feet stepped firmly on the ground, the monsters behind him seemed to be blocked by some barrier, all piled up on an invisible barrier, and the stairs were tossing like carps crossing the river.

Seeing that Xin was safe, the players secretly released their clenched fists.

[Huh, it scared me to death. I thought Xin Shen was going to kill again. 】

[Yeah, another day for giaogiao to live well. 】

[Yes, hahaha, I was worried about giaogiao just now, I was afraid that they would be killed by Xin Shen. 】

One by one, the relaxation barrage rolled by, but only him

They themselves knew that what they were worried about just now was not Jiaogiao at all, but Xin.

Before they knew it, Xin had long since become their spiritual pillar. In this live broadcast room, the atmosphere of the audience is always relaxed and pleasant, which is very different from other live broadcast rooms. And Xin's fans tacitly never express their worries to create anxiety and fear.

They defended the atmosphere of this live broadcast room in their own way.

giaogiao is the monster that killed many players in the thriller game, how could they be really worried about those ugly and scary things?

Even though Xin was able to save the day every time, they were still worried about what was in danger to their sun.

[It's not quite right, look, this doesn't seem to be the first floor. 】

A barrage caught the attention of many people in the live broadcast room, and soon, more and more viewers discovered something was wrong.

[The ground on the first floor is tiled, and this floor is a cement floor. Grass, where is this? 】

[Xin Shen got to the hidden scene again? 】

【Xin Shen Niu wow! 】

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The moment Xin stepped on the ground, he already sensed something was wrong.

concrete floor.

The first to fifth floors are all tile floors. Although I haven't been to the second floor, it should be no exception.

The staircase is a spiral staircase, and it is difficult to have the so-called floor distinction.

If he guessed correctly, the place he is standing now should be under the first floor, that is, underground.

As for the number of underground floors, he is not sure.

Even when he got to the ground and felt the pursuit behind him disappear, he didn't mean to look back.

The monsters who had been entrenched at the entrance of the stairs saw that Xin never looked back, and finally dispersed angrily.

Xin held up his flashlight and walked forward while looking around.

On the way down the stairs, he never saw the Taoist priest, and now that he was here, he still did not see the Taoist priest.

It seems that the Taoist priest must have separated.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and wanted to make a call to the Taoist priest, but after opening the phone, Xin found that the signal area of ​​the mobile phone had become a big x.

There is no signal here.

The space here is huge, the feet are paved with cement, and the walls on both sides are carved with blocks of marble.

Marble is hard and, correspondingly, difficult to sand.

But the marble on this wall is brilliant.

In the middle of the marble wall, every little distance, there is a hollowed-out rectangle, and there are stone statues one after another.

Some ghosts have fangs, and some have compassionate faces.

s419: [Sir, this place looks like a worship area. 】

Xin took a look at the depths, the road was long.

At the end of the road, there is a towering and huge glazed stone arch.

s419: [The one enshrined here is likely to be an old god. 】

Escape system: [Although I am a little scared, it is very exciting. Brother, are you afraid? 】

s419: [...I'm not afraid! 】

No wonder!

Xin held up the flashlight and walked steadily forward: [Go and see and you'll know. 】