Go, go, go!
Clear footsteps sounded in the dark passage, and the winding down passage seemed to have no end.
After a while, Shao Zifeng stopped and, with the help of the dim firelight, carefully looked at the plants growing from the cracks in the stone.
The uneven bar stones sparkle, the new tender buds are curved, and the tiny leaves are neatly arranged in feathers.
Shao Zifeng turned over the leaves, and the back reflected the silver brilliance. It was the silver fern, the national flower of Zeeland. Shao Zifeng raised his arms, the flames on his palms soared, and the flames that enveloped them spread forward. Scattered overgrown with silver ferns, and growing more and more densely as you go down.
The flame in his hand shrank, and Shao Zifeng said softly, "Qiu Qiu, be careful."
"Hey~"
The flame phantom danced in Qiuqiu's golden-red eyes, and he waved his small paws with confidence, the spirit of resentment was not to be outdone, and the hair on his head curled into a ball: "Oh~"
Shao Zifeng pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand, raised his left hand that was burning with flames, looked down at the leather military boots wet with water, and continued to walk down the steps.
As he saw just now, the further down the passage, the denser the silver ferns, the whole passage was covered with silver ferns, and became very narrow. The stone ladder at the foot seemed to be covered with a carpet, and every step would have water flowing from the silver ferns. seepage between.
"Hey!"
Just as Shao Zifeng was looking at the silver ferns on both sides, Qiuqiu suddenly pulled his hair.
Shao Zifeng looked up, only to find that there was no way to go. In front of him was a wall covered with silver ferns. The width and passage were average. He was a little surprised. He originally thought that there would be a huge underground space below. Launching an attack, I didn't expect to get such a result after being on alert for so long.
The spirit of resentment flew forward curiously, looked back and shook his head solemnly, as if to tell him that there was no way ahead. Seeing its ugly appearance, Shao Zifeng touched its head with a smile, and then took a few steps forward to grope on the wall.
Suddenly, Shao Zifeng's hand stopped, and he touched a metal object like a doorknob under the silver fern. He winked at Qiuqiu and slowly took a few steps back.
The ball spread its wings and flew in mid-air, and a strong fire broke out from its body, and the rolling heat wave swept through it, but the silver ferns only swayed a few times, and there was no dehydration due to the high temperature.
Seeing this, Shao Zifeng dissipated the flames from his hand, and stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the whale horn.
Clang!
Hanmang flashed by, Shao Zifeng retracted the knife and retreated, the multicolored jade on the knife spike swayed slightly, exuding a hazy multicolored fluorescence.
The silver fern leaf in front of it was quickly covered with frost, but soon the frost receded, and the silver fern returned to its original appearance again. There were a few drops of water hanging on the leaf, and it shimmered with a crystal luster under the firelight, but there was still no change.
Shao Zifeng frowned: "Qiu Qiu, try it. Be careful."
"Hey!" Qiuqiu nodded solemnly, the flames in its golden red eyes skyrocketed, the flames burning on its body quickly converged on its claws, and then it slapped its wings, and the space around its claws was slightly distorted.
crunch —
The harsh sound of friction reverberated in the narrow passage, the silver fern opened to both sides under the twisted claw marks, little sparks shot out from between the leaves, and there seemed to be dark red magma flowing under the silver fern leaves.
After doing all this, Qiuqiu flew back to Shao Zifeng's side, his golden red eyes staring at the wall covered with silver ferns.
The dark red magma cooled quickly, the silver fern grew back, and everything became the same as before.
"This"
Shao Zifeng couldn't believe it. He didn't cause any damage with the knife. After all, he was a jerk who didn't have a fighting type of 'God-sent Divine Ability'. Artifacts that can withstand its attack, but this wall.
The Spirit of Resentment looked at Shao Zifeng, whose face was constantly changing, and then looked at the wall covered with green silver ferns, and took it for granted that it was time to take action.
It flew lightly in front of the silver fern wall, Shao Zifeng glanced at it and ignored it. He couldn't break the ball even if he wanted to come, and the strength of the spirit of resentment was even more impossible.
Click.
The slight sound of the door opening echoed in the passage. Shao Zifeng saw the hair on the head of the spirit of resentment digging into the silver fern, tightly wrapping around the metal door handle and pulling it gently.
The door just opened.
That's it.
The corner of Shao Zifeng's mouth twitched, and at this moment, he suddenly felt like a fool, even worse than the spirit of resentment.
"Oh~"
The spirit of resentment shouted happily twice, and then violently pulled the whole door open.
The hair on its head loosened the doorknob, and the hair at the end of the butterfly swayed wildly, as if waving to Shao Zifeng complacently.
But the next moment, a strong suction burst from behind it.
"Gergastave!"
The dazzling bright light filled the entire passage, and Shao Zifeng watched helplessly as the spirit of resentment was pulled into the space door, and there was no room for resistance.
How could there be a space portal here? He looked at the slowly revolving blue space gate a little lost.
According to his understanding, the teleportation array that Daxia uses now is similar to the previous laser technology, and the high-power energy reserve can only be turned on for a short time.
And a stable space door like this requires huge and stable energy to maintain. What is even more terrifying is that this space door has not been known for how long.
Lady Silverfern
Do not!
It can't be it, this kind of space door is definitely not something that an atavistic creature can open, even Wa Ling is very difficult to do by himself.
"Hey~"
Qiuqiu's anxious voice sounded, pulling Shao Zifeng back from his contemplation. He looked at the space door in front of him and hesitated for a while. Because he doesn't know where to go through this space door, maybe the connected space is not the earth at all.
Shao Zifeng was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, hesitating between entering and not entering.
In the end, he suddenly remembered Sister Jessica, who died tragically on the statue of the Virgin, remembering his promise to her not long ago, and heaved a sigh of relief.
Shao Zifeng turned his head slightly to look at Qiuqiu, who was squatting on his shoulder: "Are you afraid?"
Qiuqiu's golden red eyes met him, and he opened his small paws and rubbed his face.
"Hey~"
Shao Zifeng showed a bright smile: "Me too, I'm not afraid of anything when I'm with you, hold on to me!"
After he finished speaking, he no longer hesitated, and trotted into the space door.
hum!
A dazzling light flashed, and the passage became quiet again.
The silver foliage under the silver fern leaves reflects the blue luster of the space door, and the stars are as gorgeous as the stars.
Crunch!
After an unknown amount of time, the door outside the space door slowly closed, as if nothing had happened.
(End of this chapter)