Chapter two hundred and sixty-five two secret rooms(1/2)
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Ta! The blood dripped onto the stone plate, and a weak suction force immediately emitted from the small hole, sucking in the blood dripping around.
Yang Ji stared at the stone plate expectantly, watching all the blood dripping from his cut fingers disappear into it. For a moment, there was silence in the stone room, but then a loud rumble came from under his feet.
Just under Yang Ji's eyes, a dark hole slowly emerged from under his feet. On the edge of the hole, stone steps were revealed, leading to nowhere.
Things were becoming more and more mysterious. Although he knew that Yang Xuanlan had probably arrived first and entered these places first, Yang Ji couldn't help but become more and more curious.
"I wonder what my father left behind here?"
Yang Ji secretly said. He is now more and more certain that all this has something to do with his father Yang Du.
"His!"
Yang Ji raised his head, took a deep breath, then flicked his sleeves and walked along the stone steps towards the hole exposed on the ground.
Da da!
There were echoes under his feet. As Yang Ji stepped into the cave entrance, waves of cold air came from underneath, as if needles were stabbing his body.
"I wonder what's hidden in this?"
Yang Ji secretly frowned, lowered his head, and was thoughtful. This place was at the edge of the formation. According to his previous detection, it should be far away from the center of the formation.
In other words, it is impossible to have the blood essence and blood of the Great Asura that you want to get.
But apart from this, it is really hard for Yang Ji to imagine what secrets are hidden in it.
"Boom!"
Going down the steps, while he was thinking, suddenly a loud rumbling sound came from behind, and Yang Ji's head went dark. The two huge stone slabs completely came together and closed.
This sudden movement immediately caused a huge ripple in the ground. Yang Ji stood on the steps, his steps stopped suddenly, and a vigilant look appeared on his face.
It was quiet in the darkness. Yang Ji heard his own breathing and heartbeat, but nothing else.
I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Ji finally came back to his senses:
"This cave is very secret. It cannot be easily known to others. This mechanism should prevent other later people from discovering this place. - But I am overly worried."
This institution was designed with every aspect taken into consideration, and it was not necessarily guaranteed that except for the descendants of the Yang family, no one else could enter, including other people who came later.
However, thanks to the "blessing" of those underworld creatures, except for Yang Xuanlan, the evil prince and Yang Ji, everyone's attention is now either focused on those underworld legions or on the time and space channels connected to the underworld.
So in a short period of time, no one broke in here at all.
Yang Ji was relieved, raised his hand, and with a pop sound, a flame several feet long flew down into the sky. Under the light of the fire, Yang Ji stepped down the steps step by step.
There was a loud rumble. When Yang Ji stepped down the last floor, all the steps were retracted and retracted into the wall. All around, invisible to the eyes, countless mechanisms made clicking sounds, layer by layer.
The rock formations interlocked like canines on top of Yang Ji's head, completely cutting off the passage that Yang Ji came from to prevent others from taking advantage of the opportunity to enter.
Yang Ji just looked up and ignored it. He was now sure that there would be no danger to the children of the Yang family here.
"It's empty. Yang Xuanlanjiezhong boarded it first."
Yang Ji first looked around. The surroundings were empty. Even if there were any treasures, they looked like they had been taken away.
Yang Ji was not surprised. Yang Xuanlan was also a descendant of the Yang family, so he could also enter this place. Even if there was something here, he had probably taken it away.
"It's a pity that I'm late."
Yang Ji sighed secretly in his heart. Before he came in, there was always hope and expectation in his heart. But he gave up completely after he got down there.
With Yang Xuanlan's style, he would never give anyone else any chance.
Yang Ji held up the flame and looked over the entire underground. On the front of the stone chamber, Yang Ji found some things. It seemed that Yang Xuanlan did not take everything away.
"It's really strange that with his style he would still leave something behind?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised, shook his head, and walked over. In the halo of the flames on his palms, outlines gradually emerged, which turned out to be a stone niche.
There is a stone incense burner placed on the stone niche. Although there is a bunch of incense placed next to it, the incense burner is empty. Behind it seems to be someone's spiritual tablet.
But I don’t know why, the spiritual tablet is only half-cut, as if someone had cut it off.
"Strange? Why is there a magic tablet here?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised, this was different from what he imagined.
When the firelight reflected the words on the tablet, Yang Ji was shaken all over, as if he had been hit hard. On the tablet placed in the underground darkroom outside Pingchuan City, there were only four simple words:
"The position of Yang Du!"
It was just four words, unpretentious, but in Yang Ji's eyes it felt like the sky was falling apart, and there was a loud cracking sound in his mind, as if the whole world had collapsed.
Father, it will actually be his father’s spiritual place!
Yang Ji's breathing almost stopped, and he could hardly believe his eyes. The news he had received since childhood was that his father was killed outside. He never knew how or where he died.
Yang Ji never thought that he would see his father's spiritual tablet here, in this ancient formation used to suppress the great Asura.
Yang Ji suddenly felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. Although it was just a spiritual tablet, and he couldn't see the body, he couldn't be sure whether it was really his father's tombstone.
But Yang Ji was mostly sure in his heart that the person who built this ancient formation, suppressed the Asuras, and left behind this underground chamber was probably his father who had lost his father since childhood.
His eyes glanced at the missing half of the upper part of the spirit tablet, and Yang Ji suddenly felt a burst of strong anger in his heart:
"Yang Xuanlan, bastard!"
The fracture on the upper part of the spiritual tablet is as smooth as a mirror, and it was obviously cut off with a very sharp sword. The fracture is very new, so it is clear that it was not long ago.
The only one who can do such a thing is Yang Xuanlan.
The Yang family, including the eldest lady and Yang Xuanlan, always felt that they were being suppressed by the collateral lines because their father's light was too dazzling.
Yang Ji knew that Yang Xuanlan and his son did not have a good impression of their father, but Yang Ji did not expect that Yang Xuanlan would destroy his father's spiritual tablets after taking the things his father left here.
"Asshole, I will definitely make you pay the price."
Yang Ji said angrily in his heart. He punched the stone wall hard. His anger did not last long. Looking at the empty shrine, Yang Ji's heart was quickly replaced by strong sadness and guilt.
The son of a man actually didn't even know where his father was buried, and he didn't know how to pay homage and burn incense every year. Yang Xuanlan was so hateful, wouldn't he be the same way?
"Father, my child is unfilial and I can't come out to find you until now."
Yang Ji knelt on the ground with a pop and bowed three times respectfully.
Standing up, Yang Ji took three incense sticks from the side of the stone stove, lit them with flames, and then inserted them into the incense burner with a complicated mood.
"Buzz!"
The moment the incense fell, a sudden change occurred, like some kind of signal, the whole stone room suddenly shook violently.
Yang Ji thought it was an illusion at first, but soon, a lot of dust fell from his head.
In less than a breath, the entire stone chamber, including Yang Ji inside, began to move rumbled by an invisible force.
"How is this going?"
Yang Ji was shocked. He had checked before and found that there was no mechanism at all in this stone room, and he had not done anything that could trigger the mechanism, except...
Yang Ji looked at the incense stick on the stone niche and suddenly understood something.
The stone chamber moved very fast, unbelievably fast. In just an instant, Yang Ji could no longer identify his position. He only knew that he was far away from the entrance.
In the face of this sudden change, Yang Ji could do nothing. He could only wait silently. There were rumbling sounds from all directions. It was no longer a mechanism, but as if the mountains were moving.
"boom!"
There was a loud sound like steel, and the stone chamber under Yang Ji's feet finally stopped moving. What appeared in front of Yang Ji's eyes was another mysterious space. A space that Yang Ji had never seen before.
"Puff puff!"
Torches lit up one after another, lighting up the new space in front of Yang Ji.
Yang Ji was doubtful, and crossed the stone room cautiously, walking slowly over. In this brand-new place, there was a tall sloping stone platform. There seemed to be a white letter on the sloping stone platform.
Yang Ji walked over cautiously, picked up the letter on the sloping stone platform, and just glanced at it, his expression suddenly changed.
Yang Ji hurriedly took out a notebook from his arms and compared it with the letter in front of him. Just taking a look at it, Yang Ji couldn't help but feel sore in his eyes and shed tears.
The ink on this letter is exactly the same as the handwriting on the "Practice Notes" that his father left for him. This is the letter his father Yang Du left for him:
"The words show my son Yang Ji:
"A gentleman has his ambitions in all directions. He should look up to the sky and bow down to the earth. The only people Yang Du owes and cares about in his life are you, mother and son. Zhao is good at jealousy, and she must have many worries for her father. She will not
To be continued...