There is a curved staircase under the entrance of the cave. There is no light, but there is a faint light in front of it.
The invisible atmosphere makes this place particularly depressing.
But with the old man leading the way, I didn't feel too scared, but I felt more and more excited.
As long as I can find out what's going on below, I can find a way to release that thing after I go back.
No matter what it is, as long as it can cause trouble for He Weimin and prevent his plan from going as planned.
As for whether He Weimin will let me go, haha, even if I don't do anything, he will definitely let me die, right?
Also with a desperate attitude, I followed the old man cautiously.
But as I walked, I felt that something was not right in this basement.
Because it is so long, I walked for two minutes and probably went down dozens of meters before reaching the bottom.
But the old man didn't say anything, so I could only follow him.
There are 666 steps.
I was shocked the moment I stepped on the ground. If one step is fifteen centimeters, isn't this basement a hundred meters above the ground?
I just wonder how much resentment that thing has, and those demon cultivators, how strong is the demonic energy in them, that such a thick ground can't cover it up?
I walked forward while thinking about it, but as I walked, for some reason, the old man in front suddenly stopped and I bumped into him before I could react.
Then I heard a 'dong' sound.
I came into close contact with the old man's forehead. It hurt so much that I grinned and rubbed my forehead and asked him, "Why don't you go forward?"
The old man didn't answer directly, but asked me: "Who are you?"
When I looked up, the old man's expression was a bit serious and he was staring straight at me.
I lied a little guiltily and told him, "Master," I didn't understand what you meant. If I had to tell you my identity, I can only tell you that I am a student and I am a sophomore this year.
The old man sneered: "Do you think I will believe it? Forget it, I don't care what your identity is, and I don't have to ask you about your origins, but I must warn you, this place is definitely not as simple as you think."
Then he stretched out his finger and pointed at the wall next to him: "Did you see these things on the wall? Let me tell you, this is not a Taoist charm or a ghost-drawing charm, but something that I can't understand.
If you really don’t have the ability to protect yourself, you’d better turn back quickly and get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise you’ll be hard pressed to die if you encounter something difficult!”
Only then did I realize that the old man regarded me as a fellow Taoist. He probably thought I was the disciple of some Taoist priest.
I subconsciously looked in the direction of his finger, and then I realized that the walls on both sides were covered with densely packed spells.
These charms are all blood red, with a dark golden light shining on them, as if blood is flowing inside.
Isn't this what those demon cultivators carved?
Recalling what the old man said that night, if we go further, wouldn't it be the hall at the end of the corridor? When we reach the hall, wouldn't we be able to see the secret door and those men in black?
I felt a little dazed thinking about this.
This thing feels very strange. The mirror inexplicably brought me back to five years ago and made me experience all these things again. Is this really a coincidence?
But regardless of whether it's a coincidence or not, I still have to figure out what's going on down there, at least take a look for myself.
So after pondering for a while, I said to the old man: "Master, I understand what you mean, but I have a reason to stay, so just leave me alone and do whatever I have to do. I know what I'm doing."
"Hmph, you don't know how to live or die."
The old man rolled his eyes, then took out a talisman from his arms and handed it to me: "Don't say I won't help you. If you encounter danger, this 'Escape' can help you hide your aura. You are a good cultivator, born
It would be a pity for the Five Elements spirit body to really die here."
After saying that, the old man put the talisman into my hand and walked forward on his own.
I suddenly felt that this old man wasn't that hateful after all.
Although he has been scheming against me and wants to use me as a sacrifice to destroy those demonic cultivators with the help of Taiyin.
But at least five years ago, he looked no different from an ordinary Taoist priest. He was even kind-hearted and even gave me, a stranger, a life-saving thing.
Maybe it's just like what he said, he was thinking of sacrificing me for the common people in the world because he had no choice but to sacrifice me.
Anyway, I was very conflicted when he treated me like this, so I sighed, put away the talisman and followed him.
Then I realized that what the old man said that day was somewhat perfunctory.
Because this place is like a maze, with forks everywhere dug by people, it's definitely not just a corridor.
I guess the old man could feel He Weimin's breath. He kept walking forward expressionlessly. I followed him around for a long time, and after going around and around, I couldn't find the direction at all.
Until we passed a fork in the road, and just when I wanted to ask him how long he had to go, the old man stopped again.
"Shh!"
He turned around suddenly and made a silencing gesture towards me. I was stunned for a moment, but suddenly the sound of two people talking came to my ears.
I heard very clearly that one of the voices was He Weimin.
He seemed to be reporting something to someone, and I heard him say in a respectful tone: "That old man named Yin is quite capable. He looked at me a little bit wrong when we were eating just now. He must have discovered something."
Another voice sneered: "He has a relationship with the Taoist priests in Kunlun Mountain, so he naturally has some skills, but so what if he finds out? I already have the blueprints, just find a time to kill him."
Fortunately, he was there, otherwise how could such a formation passed down from ancient times be so easy to obtain? Look at this arrangement and layout, it is all in line with the trajectory of heaven's movement.
It's a pity that Taoist priests with such ability are reduced to reading Feng Shui and telling fortunes for people. These Taoists are really worthless."
After a pause, the voice asked again: "Where did the woman named Jiang come from?"
He Weimin hesitated for a moment: "There shouldn't be any problem. He is probably just an ordinary businessman. When I handed the house back, I wanted to test her and deliberately left a scent-eating ghost in it. As a result, she found the man named Yin and said that she had recently
I often had nightmares for a while, and in the afternoon, a man named Yin went to her house to help clean the house."
This sentence almost made the old man's nose become angry.
He obviously felt that he was being tricked. I saw that the corners of his mouth were twitching and his eyebrows were jumping up and down.
But I was a little confused. According to what I said, the old man did not lie to me. What I saw in my eyes was exactly the same as what he said that day.
But according to He Weimin, is Sister Lin really okay?
I looked at the old man and wanted to ask him what I should do next, but the old man's actions made my eyes widen.
He snorted coldly, then took a step forward and walked out in a swaggering manner!
I was so stupid that I heard the old man say: "You want to kill me? What a loud tone!"