Ahead is an open space, a gloomy temple appears in front of the view, the gate is locked, and there are two sculptures resembling unicorns in front of the gate.
I gasped and wondered, did this temple exist when the construction party closed the ninth floor, or was it artificially built later?
What is the purpose of building a temple in such a fierce place?
Just as I was thinking about how to enter the temple, the sound of rustling water came from the corridor behind.
Jiang Fei and I hurriedly backed away, Yin Yang stood in front of us, and saw that all the ghosts who had been lured away by him before had returned, and the leader was the female worker in white.
We have no way out.
The strange thing is that after the appearance of those ghosts, they have been standing at the entrance of the corridor, not daring to go forward.
"They dare not approach this temple." Yin Yang smiled and took back the flashlight.
I breathed a sigh of relief, my back was drenched with sweat.
Jiang Fei also ignored those ghosts, looked around, and locked her eyes on the two unicorns. After going forward to check, she waved to us: "Look, here is a picture of the Eight Diagrams."
I went over to take a look, and saw that on the back of the unicorn on the left, there was a mechanism similar to a gossip diagram. After a second glance, I immediately felt something was wrong.
I have seen what a gossip picture looks like, but the whole gossip picture in front of me is completely messed up, and it looks like a gossip, but it is actually completely random.
In front of each hexagram position, there is a small iron block that can be pushed up and down, and the scale is marked on it.
The three of us gathered in front of the gossip organ, studied it for a while, but couldn't make up our minds.
I have seen what the gossip looks like, but the mystery in it contains all phenomena of the universe. For us, it is no different from reading a book from heaven.
Jiang Fei moved the iron block with her fingers, trying to restore the gossip diagram, but she didn't expect that the iron block retracted automatically after just a few pushes.
"No, you must push the iron blocks in the correct order to open the mechanism. This thing is like a combination lock." Jiang Fei frowned.
I frowned as soon as I heard the password, and when I was thinking about it, a voice suddenly sounded in my mind.
"Kun 3, Qian 7, Zhen 1, Xun 5."
I was taken aback for a moment, but the voice was Feng Qingming, which made me overjoyed.
But the voice disappeared after speaking.
I took a deep breath, and according to his prompt, I carefully moved the iron block according to the positions of the hexagrams. Sure enough, when all the four hexagrams were in place, there was a muffled sound from the rear door.
The door opened slowly.
Inside was a small dark courtyard. In the main hall opposite, there was dim light, and bursts of women's cries could be heard.
The crying sound was sinister and piercing, giving people a strong sense of crisis.
"Whatever it is, it's here, let's go in and have a look." Yin Yang was the first to get in.
We followed behind, the yard was covered with blue bricks, red walls and blue tiles, full of ancient atmosphere, and I even saw a few potted plants, because of the lack of light, the plants inside had withered long ago.
Passing through the small courtyard and coming to the temple, Yin Yang barged in, I stopped him and politely knocked on the door.
The crying in the room stopped immediately, I coughed and said, "We were introduced by Master Ye."
There was silence for a while, and a sigh came: "Come in."
The temple space is quite spacious, tidy and clean, with some simple old furniture, and some clothes are still hanging on the rope above.
What surprised me was that there was actually a plum tree planted in the middle of the room. The pink and white plum blossoms were in full bloom, and it looked indescribably poignant. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com