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Chapter 210: The world of blood

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Ordinarily, it should be a good thing that Shimen opened, but all of us were ashamed.

The reason is simple. Behind this Shimen is a world of blood.

The blood-colored wall, the blood-colored lamp, the blood-colored passage, the blood-colored stone wall, everything is composed of the blood color, just like the entire space is placed in the blood color, making it impossible to see other colors.

Upon seeing this, I frowned and looked towards Wang Jiong, and heard Wang Jiong say to me: "Before we left, this tomb was not like this, and that is, Brother Luo, look at this passage. Is it different from when we first entered."

Hearing what he said, I raised my eyes and looked into the passage, and found that in addition to the color of the passage, the width of the passage was also narrowed.

I still remember the first time I entered this passage, it was about two meters wide, but now this passage is only 60 centimeters wide. People with a little fatter body are extremely difficult to get in. Fortunately, among the four of us. No fat man.

Staring at the passage, I looked for a while, and then said to Wang Jiong and the others: "You guys stay here."

"Why?" Wang Jiong asked.

I thought about it, I really want me to say the reason, I can’t say it, but in my heart I vaguely feel that this channel is narrowing, and there is definitely a hidden murderous intent. Otherwise, this channel can’t change, and then there is something in this tomb There is a strong smell of blood, and various signs indicate that this tomb is obviously not the first tomb we have entered.

To be honest, I even suspect that the Mohist institutions in the entire mausoleum have been fully activated.

When Wang Jiong saw that I was silent, he asked again, "Brother Luo, you are talking!"

I glanced at him, then at Meng Longfei next to him and Su Xiaoman standing next to me, and said solemnly: "I suspect... the Mohist institution in this mausoleum has been fully activated. Once we entered, an accidental touch I'm afraid that when I encounter the agency..."

Without waiting for me to finish, Su Xiaoman hurriedly said: "Brother, the tomb is so dangerous, or... shall we go back?"

I looked at her and smiled bitterly: "I want to go back, but Mo Tianze..."

Having said that, I didn’t go on, but it was clear in my heart that Mo Tianze had already regarded me as his apprentice, otherwise, he would never give me that black ball. As a future apprentice, respecting the teacher is This part, if you watch Mo Tianze in danger, your conscience will be uneasy!

"Brother..." Su Xiaoman seemed to want to say something.

I stopped and said, "Junior sister, don't talk about it. This is the decision. You and Team Leader Wang are waiting for me at the entrance, and I will go in and explore the way."

What I didn't expect was that as soon as the voice fell, Wang Jiong stood up immediately and said, "Brother Luo, you came to the mausoleum this time because of me. I can't watch you take risks."

I smiled, just as I was about to reject his kindness, I heard that Meng Longfei also speak, and he said, "Little brother, there are so many people who are powerful, or, let's be together?"

Looking at the two of them, I thought about it for a while, and finally I refused, mainly because I was worried that there were organs in this passage. However, I wanted to bring someone in, because if there are agencies in this passage, and I need to avoid those agencies, I have to find someone to fight.

I took a look at the three of them, and finally decided to take Meng Long into it. The reason is simple. Wang Jiong is a white witch and belongs to the witch school. He should have no knowledge of organs and the like, and Su Xiaoman is an ordinary person who knows a little bit of martial arts.

Meng Longfei is different. He sells wreaths and knows more or less common sense.

After making this decision, I told the three of them about it.

Wang Jiong was the first to object. He said that he had been in the Eighth Office for some years and knew a little bit about Mohist institutions. And Su Xiaoman stood directly on the side, no matter what I said, she was still stunned, but Meng Longfei's reaction was beyond my expectation. He smiled and said, "Little brother, yes, there is vision. We sell wreaths. It belongs to the bamboo craftsman and his ancestor, and the ancestor of the bamboo craftsman is Mount Tai, and Mount Tai is the apprentice of your ancestor Luban. Speaking of Muzhu, we are still traveling together. We should bring me in. It must be correct."

As he said, he walked straight towards me, put his arm around my shoulder, and said, "Go, let me see what a ghostmaker can do."

I looked at him, nodded, and said to Wang Jiong and Su Xiaoman, asking them to wait for me where they were.

It seemed that Wang Jiong and Su Xiaoman still wanted to say something, so I stopped and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

After that, I handed the toolbox I had to Su Xiaoman, took out Luban ruler, some white paper and pencil from the toolbox, and let Meng Longfei hold the flashlight.

"Brother, be careful." Su Xiaoman grabbed my shirt tightly and whispered.

I nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if there is a mechanism in this passage, there must be wood in it. Based on your brother's understanding of wood, nothing will happen. Just wait for your brother here."

Having said that, I raised my hand and patted her head, and said with a smile: "Waiting for my brother to pick you up here."

She hummed softly, glanced up at me again, and soon, she lowered again.

"Be careful, after this, I will definitely invite you to the most expensive hotel in Hengyang and have the best meal." Then Wang Jiong came over and patted me on the shoulder.

I nodded and didn't say a word, so I winked at Meng Longfei, meaning to ask him if he was ready

He grinned and said, "Ready."

Seeing this, I took a deep breath, closed my eyes slightly, emptied my thoughts, and adjusted my mindset to the best.

When I adjusted my mentality to the best, I slowly opened my eyes and began to look at this passage, and found that the passage was winding and winding downwards, with no end in sight.

I followed the passage and drew it on white paper. After that, I handed the white paper and pencil to Meng Longfei’s hand, and said in a deep voice: "After entering the passage, I said where there is a problem, you will mark it on the white paper. come out."

He nodded and said okay, then asked me, "Little brother, what's the advantage of doing this?"

I looked at him and explained: "I can find out the mechanism of this passage, so as to find a real way to survive."

At the moment, I slowly stepped into the passage, while Meng Longfei followed me, and Wang Jiong and Su Xiaoman stayed at the door.

As soon as I entered the passage, I did not dare to go forward, but squatted down. First, I tapped the ground with a Luban ruler, and found that the ground was exactly the same as I had guessed. It was covered with a layer of wood. I tapped again. This ground There was a clear thud.

Based on my understanding of wood, I immediately determined that the wood laid on the ground was ordinary maple. This wood has a very soft texture and extremely fine density, making it most suitable for organizing organs.

This made me immediately confirm that there must be organs in this passage.

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