What a good thing, what a good thing.
A trace of doubt flashed across Zhi Jing's face, and she thought to herself, after staying in this temple for so many years, she never knew that there was a mechanism in the courtyard.
This mechanism was so hidden, could it be that Inside were some treasures hidden by the abbot in front of Guquan Temple.
Thinking of this, Zhijing suddenly became excited and grinned, "Here you go."
As he said that, he quickly followed.
Since Huitong was walking in front of Zhijing, Zhijing could not see the change in Huitong's expression.
He could only see that Huitong's face was full of a sly smile and his eyes were full of sternness.
"No matter what you see later, don't ask.
Remember, keep silent.
The good things will be yours."
Huitong said with a smile.
Zhijing hurriedly smiled and said: "Yes, Master, I listen to you, Master."
As soon as the master and apprentice entered the cave, they heard a "bang" and the cracks on the ground merged together again and returned to their original state.
Zhijing couldn't see anything at this time.
It was dark all around.
He couldn't help but be a little scared and said: "Master, I can't see where to go."
"Stop talking, you are right behind me."
Huitong said, he took out a flashlight from his arms and turned it on.
For a moment, the entire scene in the cave appeared before the eyes of the master and the disciple.
At the feet of the two of them was a stone staircase that led directly to the depths of the cave.
There were mountain walls on both sides.
What was shocking was that the mountain walls were splattered with blood, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
Zhijing frowned and was about to ask why there was a smell of blood, but thinking that Huitong wouldn't allow him to ask, he had to keep his mouth shut and didn't dare to say anything.
At the same time, in the courtyard of Guquan Temple, a little head poked its head out from the Sutra Pavilion in the courtyard.
It was Zhiyuan, the young disciple who was imprisoned by Huitong.
"Master, why are you taking senior brother there?"
Zhiyuan scratched his bald head, his face full of confusion.
The previous scene was all seen by Zhiyuan.
After all, he was a child.
The next second, an idea was born in his heart, and he decided to follow him and have a look.
Walking into the yard, Zhiyuan imitated Huitong and pressed a few bricks on the wall.
Only a "rumbling" sound was heard, and a hole appeared on the ground in the yard.
A stone step led directly down.
It was pitch black inside and nothing could be seen.
Zhiyuan ran to the house, took a candle, lit it, and then slowly walked toward the cave.
There was also a mechanism next to the entrance of the cave, but Huitong didn't know it.
He took the candle and walked quickly down the stone steps.
After Zhijing followed Huitong for about five minutes, the stone steps disappeared and the two of them reached the end of the cave.
There is a straight, dark passage at the end of the cave, surrounded by mountain walls.
Do you want to go in?
Zhijing thought, seeing Huitong stopped, he had no choice but to stop.
Huitong turned around and said calmly: "This passage is fake.
People who enter this passage only have one word: die."
In an instant, Zhijing shuddered violently.
He felt that Huitong was acting a little strange today.
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In addition to the strange changes in his expression, he also spoke strangely.
Zhijing didn't think much and said, "Then where do we go from here?"
"There is a passage behind this mountain wall.
If you walk through this passage, you can see good things."
Huitong smiled and stretched out his hand to tinker with the ground twice.
"Rumble" sounded, the mountain wall in front of them cracked, and another passage appeared in front of them.
"Let's go."
Huitong said and dodged and entered the passage.
Zhijing quickly followed.
As soon as the master and disciple walked in, the cracks on the mountain wall closed again and returned to their previous appearance, while the other two A "death passage" in Huitong's mouth is still there, revealing a touch of weirdness.
The mountain behind Qingping Mountain, Wang Jian's side.
Under the back mountain is a mass of graves, with some graves everywhere, including old graves and new graves.
Wang Jian and Gong Yan stood on the mass graves, staring blankly at these graves.
They saw broken graves and broken monuments.
A gust of wind blew by, and some broken wreaths floated in the wind.
Several crows flew over the heads of Wang Jian and Gong Yan, and they frowned.
"Director, how can we find that guy's grave?"
Gong Yan said with confusion on his face.
"You don't know how to ask if you have a long mouth?"
Wang Jian smiled and disappeared from Gong Yan's side.
The next second, Wang Jian had appeared on the field ridge beside the mass grave.
There were many farmlands here, and not far from the farmland were small villages.
It was already past one in the afternoon, and an old lady was squatting in the field, seemingly doing farm work.
There was no one in the other fields.
Wang Jian slowly walked to the edge of the field and shouted: "Grandma, grandma."
The old lady didn't seem to hear Wang Jian's shout, and was still busy with her head lowered.
Wang Jian knew that some people had difficulty with their ears as they got older, and it seemed that this old lady fell into this category.
He had no choice but to walk to the field and walk towards the old lady.
Walking behind the old lady, Wang Jian shouted: "Grandma, please speak."
What answered him was still deathly silence.
Suddenly, a coldness flashed across Wang Jian's face, and he murmured: "You are not a human being."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old lady's figure suddenly disappeared, replaced by a big black rat.
The big rat was about the size of a native dog, with its hair standing on end.
It stared at Wang Jian closely, its face full of caution.
Each of its beards was white, and it was unknown how long it had lived.
Wang Jian was startled, and subconsciously took a few steps back, cursing: "Damn it, you're already a sperm."
There is still some blood on the mouth of the big rat.
There is a viper lying on the ground.
The snake's head has been bitten off and its body has been half eaten.
This guy was squatting in the field just now and was eating this viper. .
Although the viper's head was bitten off, its mouth still opened and opened, trying to take the final revenge.
Nobuko also kept vomiting, which looked very scary.
As we all know, snakes are lower animals, and their nerve centers With relatively strong nerves and conditioned reflexes, snakes will still attack people after their heads are cut off.
Some snakes can survive for ten hours after their heads are cut off.
Wang Jian felt a little disgusted when he saw it.
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He stretched out his hand and struck the snake head with a white light.
In an instant, the snake head disappeared.
The big black mouse shuddered violently, his eyes full of light and said: "Who are you?"
Grandma's, not only can she transform into a human form, but she can also speak human language.
Wang Jian felt a chill in his heart and sneered: "I just want to ask you something."
"Who am I to tell you?"
The big mouse stretched out his head and picked up the snake body from the ground, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.
"I can kill you."
Wang Jian said, his eyes turned dark gold, and the aura on his body also radiated fiercely.
I have just returned to school, and there is no electricity in the dormitory yet.
This chapter is the last bit of code in my notebook, uploaded on my mobile phone.
It is just one chapter today, and I will make it up on Saturday
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