Chapter 875: The Mystery of the Mysterious Talisman Is Gradually Solved

Xiaohong tightly grasped Granny Lin's hand, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her palm.

She felt Granny Lin's hand trembling slightly, and a feeling of uneasiness spread among the crowd.

Luo Xiaoyu bit her lower lip tightly, staring at the man in white anxiously, as if trying to force him to speak with her eyes.

Doctor Zhang adjusted his glasses, and his eyes flickered behind the lenses, as if thinking about something.

Hunter Li clenched his hunting knife in his hand, watching the surroundings vigilantly, ready to deal with sudden dangers at any time.

Just when everyone thought the deadlock would continue, there was a sound of a cane hitting the ground from the depths of the passage, from far to near, crisp and rhythmic.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a white-haired old man walking slowly over with a cane.

The old man was thin, but energetic, with a pair of bright eyes, as if he could see through everything.

"Elder Chen!" Granny Lin shouted in surprise, with a tremor in her voice.

Everyone also showed surprised expressions, not expecting Elder Chen to appear at this time.

Elder Chen walked up to the crowd, smiled kindly, and said, "Children, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had found support.

Elder Chen was highly respected and knowledgeable in the village, and was regarded as a wise man in the village.

His arrival undoubtedly brought hope to everyone.

Elder Chen walked to the stone wall and carefully observed the strange symbols.

He stretched out his skinny fingers, gently stroked the patterns of the symbols, and muttered something.

Suddenly, Elder Chen's expression became painful, his brows knitted, and his body began to tremble slightly.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly surrounded him, their faces full of anxiety.

"Elder Chen, what's wrong with you?" Granny Lin asked with concern.

Elder Chen did not answer, but groaned in pain.

The light around him began to flicker, and the air in the passage became more dull, as if something terrible was about to come.

Li Hunter subconsciously protected Granny Lin behind him and watched the surroundings vigilantly.

"Not good!" Elder Chen suddenly shouted and pushed everyone away.

Li Hunter was quick to support Elder Chen and said with concern: "Elder, are you okay?"

Elder Chen's face was pale, his lips trembled, and he pointed to the symbols on the stone wall and said with difficulty: "This... these symbols... are..."

Li Hunter carefully supported Elder Chen, his movements were as gentle as holding a fragile treasure.

His rough palms held Elder Chen's thin arms steadily, feeling the weakness and trembling from the old man, and his heart was both worried and admired.

Elder Chen looked up at Li Hunter, and everything around him was quiet, leaving only the slight breathing of a few people. Everyone waited silently, their eyes full of concern for Elder Chen, and a hint of warmth in the air.

However, this calm was soon broken.

The symbols on the stone wall seemed to come alive, suddenly bursting with dazzling light, illuminating the entire passage like daylight.

The light was so strong that it was hard to open one's eyes, as if countless needles were piercing one's eyeballs, causing pain.

The lines of the symbol also began to twist and deform, like struggling tentacles, constantly spreading outward.

Elder Chen gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face trembled slightly because of the effort, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

His skinny fingers gripped the ground tightly, his knuckles turned white, as if he was fighting a silent battle.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change, and a strong sense of fear surged in their hearts.

They wanted to help, but found that they were completely powerless.

The man in white had a solemn expression, his hands clenched into fists, as if he wanted to take action, but he was hesitant about something, and finally chose to stand still.

Luo Xiaoyu stamped her feet anxiously, her eyes slightly red, she hated herself for not being able to share the pain for Elder Chen.

Xiaohong hugged Granny Lin tightly, her body trembling slightly, and she kept repeating in her mouth: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Doctor Zhang adjusted his glasses, and the look behind the lenses became uneasy.

The air seemed to freeze, and everyone was breathless.

"These... these symbols... are..." Elder Chen's voice was hoarse like an old bellows, and every word was full of pain and difficulty.

He used all his strength, as if he wanted to roar out the secret hidden in his heart.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Elder Chen without blinking, fearing that they would miss any word.

Just when everyone's heart was in their throat, Elder Chen suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes became scattered, and the fingers that were originally grasping the ground loosened powerlessly.

"Elder!" Li Hunter exclaimed, and hurriedly supported Elder Chen's shaky body.

Elder Chen used up his last strength, pointed at the symbols on the stone wall, and said intermittently: "It is... leading to... is..." He could no longer speak, his eyes slowly closed, and his whole body collapsed in Li Hunter's arms.

"Leading to what?" The man in white suddenly asked, a strange light flashing in his eyes. He stared at the direction of Elder Chen and slowly repeated, "Leading to what?"

Elder Chen coughed violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he also miraculously exhaled a breath of turbid air.

His originally turbid eyes suddenly became clear, bursting with amazing brilliance.

The trembling fingers pointed at the stone wall again, and with the last bit of strength, he hoarsely uttered a few words: "It is... the key to... the Tianji Pavilion!"

As soon as the words fell, the symbols on the stone wall were bright, as dazzling as noon.

The crowd instinctively covered their eyes, and the buzzing roar came from their ears.

After the light lasted for a moment, it gradually faded, and eventually disappeared.

The symbols have also changed. The original cluttered lines were re -combined to form a clear pattern -a towering loft, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Below the pattern, there is a line of small characters engraved: "Tianji Pavilion, hiding the secrets of the world."

The hidden information is finally displayed in front of everyone, which is undoubtedly the key to solving the mystery.

Everyone looked at the pattern and was excited.

Xiao Hong and Luo Xiaoyu embraced excitedly, and mother -in -law Lin was so excited that she was tears. Zhang Langzhong supported the glasses. fist.

They looked at Elder Chen's eyes full of admiration. The old man illuminated the way forward with his own wisdom and courage.

"Tianji Pavilion ..." Zhang Lang murmured to himself. The name was very strange to him and seemed to have never heard of it.

"Tianji Pavilion?" Luo Xiaoyu was also puzzled, "Where is this?"

Everyone looked at each other and said that they had never heard of this place.

The white man frowned and his eyes were deep. He seemed to think of something, and his face became extremely dignified.

At this moment, the dark door began to vibrate slightly, making a low sound of "bombardment", and the dust in the channel fell.

The man in white raised his head sharply, his eyes looked like a torch, and said, "No ..."

The vibration of the dark door is becoming more and more intense, as if there are any giants that are about to break the door.

At the top of the channel, the dust fell like a snow piece, and the dust was filled with the smell of dust.

"What's going on?" Luo Xiaoyu exclaimed, grasped Xiaohong's hand tightly, and his knuckles were white.

Xiao Hong's face was pale, his lips trembled, but he couldn't speak.

Fear like an invisible hand, holding her throat tightly.

Mother -in -law Lin was so scared that he fell to the ground, and he thought of his words: "God bless, God bless ..."

Zhang Langzhong supported the glasses, and the eyes behind the lens were full of frightening.

He stepped back a few steps back, trying to find a place to avoid.

Li Huntou clenched the hunting knife in his hand, looked around vigilantly, and was ready to deal with the danger of emergencies at any time.

Elder Chen's face was dignified, his eyes stared at the shaking door tightly, and seemed to be thinking about something.

At this moment, a few dazzling lights suddenly shot in the dark door.

These lights are not straightforward, but like life, distorting and hovering in the air, struck by everyone.

"Be careful!" The white man whispered and stepped forward again.

His large sleeves waved, bringing up for a while, trying to block the striker light.

There was no fear on his face, only a firm look.

Everyone hid behind white and looked nervously.

The power of light is extremely powerful, and even a white man will gradually be unable to resist.

His sleeves were hit by light, making a sound of "snoring", and a scorching smell was filled.

"No, this light is too strong!" The man in white clenched his teeth, and the fine sweaty beads exuded on his forehead.

Suddenly, one of the lights bypass the defense of the white man in white, go straight to Xiaohong ...

"Xiaohong!" Luo Xiaoyu exclaimed and wanted to rush forward, but was pulled by Zhang Langzhong.

"Don't go! It's too dangerous!" Zhang Lang shouted loudly.

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At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiaohong, blocking the fatal.

"It's you!"

The power of light is getting stronger and stronger. The large sleeves of the white people are burned out of several scorched holes, and a pungent burnt flavor is filled.

His body began to shake, and the original elegant clothes became messy.

The white man snorted, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, obviously he was about to support it.

Everyone saw the white man in trouble, and his heart mentioned his throat.

Luo Xiaoyu grabbed Zhang Langzhong's arm tightly, and his nails were almost embedded in his meat.

Zhang Langzhong was not very good. The eyes behind the lens were full of anxiety, and the big sweat beads slipped along the horns.

Mother -in -law Lin closed her hands, kept talking in her mouth, and prayed for God to bless.

Li Winter stared at those lights, the hunting knife in his hands held tighter, and the back of his hand was stunned.

Elder Chen's face became more dignified, his brows were locked, and he seemed to be thinking about the response.

The dark door shook even more, and the loud noise of "bombardment" seemed to collapse at any time.

The dust in the channel is stronger, almost covering everyone's sight.

Everyone's heart was full of despair, thinking that they were going to be trapped here.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of everyone like a ghost.

He was wearing a simple gray robe, and his hair had to be white, but he was spiritual, and his wisdom was shining in a pair of deep eyes.

It was Zhao Yinshi who had pointed out before.

Zhao Yinshi didn't speak, but just waved his sleeves gently.

An intangible force instantly shrouded the entire channel. Those aggressive lights were like the tamed beasts, which dissipated in the air meekly.

The vibration of the dark door gradually subsided, and the passage was restored.

Everyone looked at everything in front of them and was stunned.

They originally thought they would die, and did not expect that Zhao Yinshi could easily resolve the crisis.

The joy of the rest of their lives and the awe of Zhao Yinshi were intertwined together, making them unable to return to them for a while.

Zhao Yinshi glanced at the man in white, with a little praise in his eyes, "You do it well." Then, he turned his eyes to the dark door that had stopped shaking, and said slowly: "It seems that it is time to open it. ""

Zhao Yinshi glanced at the white man, with a little praise in his eyes.

"You do it well." The man in white saluted Zhao Yinshi slightly and looked respectful.

Everyone watched Zhao Yinzhi curiously,

"The change of this secret door is related to a long -distance secret." Zhao Yinshi slowly spoke, his voice was low and magnetic, "But this secret, I don't want to disclose it easily."

When everyone heard it, they suddenly became eager.

"Zhao Yinshi, let's tell us!" Luo Xiaoyu was anxious and couldn't help but ask, "We really want to know the truth!"

"Yeah, Zhao Yinshi," Zhang Langzhong also echoed. "The change of this secret door is so violent, I am afraid that it will endanger the safety of the entire village. We must know the truth to find a solution!"

Mother -in -law Lin also knelt down tremblingly and begged: "Zhao Yinshi, please tell us! The old body is old, and he is not afraid of anything.

Although Elder Chen did not speak, his eyes were full of expectations.

He understood that since Zhao Yinshi mentioned "long -term secrets", this secret must be unbridled.

Faced with the request of everyone, Zhao Yinshi fell into thought.

He slowly paced, glanced at everyone, and finally stayed on the closed dark door.

His fingers gently stroked the ancient lines on the dark door, as if feeling the vicissitudes of history.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Also, I'll tell you part of the truth ..."

Zhao Yinshi finally decided to tell some of the truth. His old voice with a hint of quaint charm echoed in the quiet passage: "After this secret door, it is not the demon and monsters you think, but a history of being sealed. In order to protect the same important thing, someone has set up a heavy organ here. This change is the sign of the organ being touched. With a new understanding.

Everyone suddenly realized that the strange light before, it turned out that it was not a demon, but the power of the operation of the organ!

The awe of Zhao Yinshi instantly transformed into a sincere gratitude. They finally understood that the strength of the hermit far exceeded their imagination.

The flames of hope were re -ignited in their eyes, as if they saw a hint of dawn in the darkness, and the road ahead suddenly opened up.

Zhao Yinshi has deep eyes and swept through everyone. "However, this is not all the truth, there is also a key figure, which is closely related to all of this. His existence will decide this secret direction." Who is the identity of this mysterious character, can it be associated with such a secret incident?

At the moment Zhao Yinshi finished this sentence, the secret door stopped the vibration, and the surroundings became silent and silent, as if everything returned to the original point.

The air was filled with a touch of dust, and the depressed atmosphere also dissipated.

At this moment, a melodious flute came from the distance, clear like a clear spring in the mountains, and with a touch of mysterious charm.

The crowd was attracted by the sudden flute, and the original fear and confusion were replaced by curiosity.

The crowd was attracted by the sudden flute, and the original fear and confusion were replaced by curiosity.

The light in their eyes flickered, as if he found any treasures, and the desire to explore was burning in their hearts.

The sound of the flute was sometimes high, and sometimes low, as if telling an ancient story, as if guiding them in the direction.

"This flute ... Where did it come from?" Xiaohong murmured to himself,

"Regardless of it, just know it in the past!" Luo Xiaoyu's tone was excited and couldn't wait to find out.

Everyone walked in the direction of the flute, and the pace unconsciously accelerated.

The surrounding trees are getting more and more dense, covering the sky, and the sun can only fall down through the gap between the leaves, forming a mottled light spot on the ground.

The fragrance of dirt is permeated in the air, mixed with an unknown floral fragrance, refreshing.

Xiao Hong's heart was both excited and a little scared. She followed Luo Xiaoyu's body tightly, for fear of falling behind by herself.

From time to time, she looked back, always feeling that something was watching herself, making her shudder.

The road becomes rugged and difficult to do, and it is very difficult for everyone to walk.

Luo Xiaoyu was anxious and wanted to rush ahead, but was pulled by mother -in -law.

"Xiaoyu, don't be frivolous, be careful of wrestling!" Mother -in -law Lin's tone with a little blame.

"Mother -in -law, I know." Luo Xiaoyu replied impatiently.

Everyone continued to move forward, and the concerns in their hearts became stronger and stronger.

Where did this flute come from?

What are you waiting for them ahead?

"Why is this road more and more difficult to go ..." Zhang Lang said breathlessly, with fine sweat beads leaking on his forehead.

Just as everyone was unprepared, a white man appeared silently in front of them.

He held a jade flute in his hand, his sleeves fluttering, like a banished immortal.

The man in white smiled slightly, waved the jade flute gently, and a white light flashed...

The man in white waved his sleeves, like a god descending.

He waved the jade flute in his hand, and a soft white light fell like a spring. Wherever it went, the originally rugged mountain road miraculously became flat and open, and the originally rugged rocks turned into soft grass.

Everyone was stunned, deeply shocked by this miraculous scene before their eyes. (End of this chapter)