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Chapter 1028 Road

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    I was silent and said nothing.

    The whisk in Liu Yucha's hand changed its position, and his gaze also swept back and forth across the three walls.

    Xiao Hei whimpered in a low voice, his blue eyes showed a stern look.

    The silent atmosphere lasted for about half an hour.

    I said hoarsely: "There is no way, otherwise, those craftsmen would not appear at the end of this corridor out of thin air to dig out that passage."

    "Their corpses are different from the corpses of the Shengmen just now. I have seen the corpses in the passage of the Shengmen, and all of them have five taboos and five extremes, but those craftsmen did not. It means that they have not touched the black sand. If they have touched it, they will  Sick and dead."

    "There must be some kind of mechanism here. After these craftsmen passed by, it was touched, and the black sand was put up, blocking the road here. Maybe it was induced by the craftsmen, or someone else." I quickly explained.

    Then I took out the fixed compass, looked down at the pointer changes, and at the same time carefully observed the orientation here.

    I subconsciously looked at the black sand below.

    The deep darkness, the feeling of wanting to swallow people continued to permeate my heart.

    At this time, the needle of the compass showed signs of sinking needles.

    At the same time, the orientation here is still the Kun position, that is, we are still in the category of the dead door. According to my inference, we have to pass through this claustrophobic room filled with black sand before the orientation will change.

    The only thing that can make people feel a little relieved is that Shen Zhen died abnormally. He has resentment but is not evil, which means that at least here, there are no evil spirits.

    After observing for a few minutes, I have a feeling that I can't start.

    The main reason is that I can observe too little

    There is a mechanism here, so it must be related to the location of the gossip, but if I see any traces or objects related to the gossip, I can deduce how this place should go.

    But now I can't see anything

    Sweat began to drip on my forehead, and I clenched the compass tightly in my palm.

    The feeling of heart palpitations became stronger, and I closed my eyes suddenly, trying to keep myself calm.

    Oddly enough, a picture popped up in my head, it was the scene in the dream, I looked at the black sand, as if a hand was stretched out from the black sand, trying to grab it

    It's just that there is no hand to stretch out, because the black sand has a flowing texture, as if anyone who wants to come out will be crushed immediately.

    I suddenly opened my eyes again, lowered my head, and stared straight at the sand.

    I took a fluorescent stick from my waist whose light had begun to dim, and threw it on the surface of the black sand.

    A weird scene happened.

    The originally static sand seemed to be flowing, and the fluorescent stick was swallowed up in it and disappeared completely

    My eyelids jumped wildly, and I pulled out the mourning stick at my waist, then squatted down, almost lying on the edge of the corridor exit, and inserted the mourning stick into the black sand.

    When the stick first went in, there was no resistance at all, as if a ball of cotton had been put in, it was extra light.

    "The sand here is similar to quicksand. Once you go down, you will be swallowed instantly. If you get contaminated with sand, you will get sick and die, but quicksand will not give you a chance, and will directly bury you alive." I quickly made a deduction, and said in a heartbeat  .

    I was about to draw back the mourning stick, but suddenly I felt a gust of wind on my face, which caressed my face with a sense of warmth.

    This kind of warmth is the kind of warmth I felt at Shengmen!

    My pupils constricted suddenly, my nerves became highly tense, and I instinctively looked in the direction of the wind.

    The moment my line of sight stopped, I was looking in the direction of northeast, which should be the direction of Shengmen.

    What you can see at a glance is the corner edge of the black wall.

    I frowned, but the black over there made me feel very uncomfortable, and the real feeling seemed to be reduced a lot, not so thick and cramped.

    After hesitating for a moment, I pulled out another fluorescent stick.

    Just checking the distance with my eyes, I felt that I might not be able to throw it accurately, so I called out Liu Yu's curse to help me.

    I got up, and was about to point the direction with Liu Yu, but this time, the cramped and heavy feeling came again.

    Compared with this feeling, it seems that what I saw just now was empty, and now it has become real again

    Suddenly, my heart jumped wildly, and suddenly I thought of a possibility

    At the beginning I was at the hillWhen I was at the bottom of the water pool in the Xingzhai Taoist Temple, I didn't see the passage before I entered the inner house of the yin house.

    It was also because of the relief of half of the girl¡¯s face that I discovered the entrance, where a special construction method was used, using angles, and the folding of the underwater perspective, so that the passage itself was almost difficult to see with the naked eye.

    If I hadn't drained all the water through the Nine Stars Array, plus a coincidence, I wouldn't have been able to find Qiu Chudao's inner house at all.

    There must be a road here. Could it be that the construction method here is also similar?

    "Luo Shiliu?" Liu Yucha called me suspiciously.

    I settled down, and immediately pointed to the direction with Liu Yucha, and at the same time I handed the light stick to Liu Yucha.

    He bent down, maintained the previous movement, and pointed there again.

    I spoke in a low voice and asked Liu Yufu to throw the light stick over.

    There was a soft sound of "Xu!", and the next moment, the fluorescent stick drew an arc in the air.

    Seeing the moment when it was about to touch the pitch-black wall, it snorted and sank into the wall

    My heart tightened suddenly.

    The dim light gradually spread.

    A small step was exposed, which could only allow one person to pass through.

    There really is a passage in that place!

    It's just that the light here is too dark, and the substance of the wall, as well as the angle here, are also processed, making it difficult to see.

    "Road!" Wu Wu shouted in surprise.

    The next moment, his face became ugly again, and he turned to look at me: "Mr. Luo, how did you get there?" Obviously, with Wu Wu's Feng Shui skills, he was unable to analyze these questions and could only ask me.

    Again, this was tough for me.

    Because it is obvious, it is an institution that refuses people to go back.

    After driving everyone out of the gate of death, the place is filled with black sand. If you want to pass through the black sand, you must get sick, or be buried in the black sand directly.

    I looked down at the fixed compass, and after analyzing the position again, I said in a low voice: "That position is the air outlet of the dead door, but the live door is opposite, not only is there air-conditioning, but also anger, the entire Jinshen Seven Killing Land  The breath is all discharged from there, and I just felt the breath just now, so I found out the location. If I didn¡¯t lie down, and the angle is just right, I wouldn¡¯t be able to feel it.¡± (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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