Reason told Xiaolan that it was definitely not Luo Jiutian who took Qin Yin away and stuffed it into the bag, so it could only be...
Xiaolan opened his backpack and took a look. Luo Jiutian simply held the bottom of the bag and dumped everything on the bed.
After running all the way, there was nothing left in the bag.
"Xiao Lan! Luo Jiutian!..."
Qin Yin's voice came from under a pack of compressed biscuits.
Xiaolan pinched the package of biscuits.
Finally found it.
That headset.
Xiaolan and Luo Jiutian looked at each other.
It was the Bluetooth headset Gao Mingya left for them.
"Xiaoyin?" Xiaolan put her face next to the headphones.
"Xiaolan! Ah, I heard it! I finally succeeded, wuwuwu... you know I have..."
"Xiaoyin...Sister Xiaoyin, are you okay?" Hearing Qin Yin's cry, Xiaolan grabbed the headphones and asked anxiously, "You, where are you? How did you contact us?"
"I, I'm fine..." Qin Yin said cheerfully, "but...but there are people here who are not very..."
"Is there anyone around you? Who else? Who's not well? Are they injured?" Xiaolan fired a barrage of questions.
There was a rustling sound from over there.
"Miss Xiaolan, it's me, Lao Luo." Lao Luo's steady voice sounded from the other end.
"Dad!" Luo Jiutian's eyes lit up and he rushed over, "Dad, are you okay? You..."
Luo Jiutian was about to ask the question Xiaolan asked again, but Lao Luo interrupted him in time.
"Jiutian, Miss Xiaolan, everything is in order here. Don't worry. I have discovered the way to get here. The entrance is under the pool. If you go through the black cave behind the rock, you can find death..."
As Lao Luo was speaking, his voice seemed to be cut off, and there was suddenly no movement.
"Dad? Dad!" Luo Jiutian shouted in vain.
"Senior Luo has pointed out the way." Knowing that the two of them were safe and sound, the Taoist priest looked a little more relaxed. "Without further delay, let's set off immediately."
Several people packed their backpacks and rushed downstairs in a hurry.
Hisoka was not in the hall.
Everything happened so fast, and when a few people crossed the garden and came to the pond, the sky was still dark.
I wonder if the rotting monster knows that its prey is about to fall into its trap.
"This water is shallow," the Taoist leader said, taking off his coat and putting on his backpack, then standing in the middle of the pond. "It's about one meter. Use a small mask first. Don't be afraid. Listen to what they say... The passage is not entirely underwater.
"
Ten people lined up in two rows, holding the shoulders of the people in front of them, holding the hands of the people next to them, squatting down and diving into the water, looking for the entrance that Lao Luo said.
Lao Luo didn't describe it much. Sure enough, it was a cave that was easy to discover.
The pond was too small, so we paddled forward a few times and swam to the northernmost end of the pond, where a green half-meter-high rock lay quietly among the water plants.
Behind the rock, a small, dark hole suddenly appeared.
This is it.
But it was obvious that two people were not allowed to pass side by side, so the ten people changed into two teams and crawled into this extremely narrow cave using their hands and feet.
The strange thing is that as soon as you enter the cave, the feeling of floating in the water disappears instantly.
There is no light in the cave, and the height of half a meter makes people feel like they have been pressed into the abyss forever.
Luo Jiutian, who was crawling in front of Xiaolan, suddenly stopped. Xiaolan almost bumped into his butt. Luo Jiutian flipped a few times, and a faint light appeared in his hand.
This is his flashlight. It looks like there is only a glimmer of power left.
But with this light, Xiaolan could still see the surrounding scene clearly.
The cave is about half a meter high and one meter wide, and the stone walls around it are covered with moss that can't be distinguished from green or black. Behind him is Jasmine with a embarrassed look on her face, looking at it with the same effort.
Luo Jiutian put down the flashlight, pulled the leg of the Taoist leader in front of him, and then took off his breathing mask.
"No water!"
His voice came through very clearly.
Xiaolan raised her hand and made a few strokes in the air. Indeed, the pressure on her body no longer came from the water, but from this low cave.
It's amazing that there is a hole hidden in the pond that has plenty of oxygen but does not flood the pond water back.
After taking off the mask, my body felt a little more relaxed, but the uneasiness of being in a closed and dark environment slowly crept into my mind.
"Is everything okay?" the Taoist priest said loudly, "If possible, let's go!"
Idiot and Maple Sugar, who were at the end of the line, shouted, "Everything's okay! Let's go!"
The ten people were like giant caterpillars, with their elbows on the ground and crawling inside little by little.
However, the most difficult time passed quickly. The cave became wider and wider as we walked inside. After a while, everyone could even bend down and walk upright. For Xiaolan, she even only had to tilt her head.
"My father said that if you pass through this passage, you will die?" Luo Jiutian seemed to suddenly think of this and asked in a muffled voice, "Did you hear clearly?"
"I didn't hear you, I just stopped talking here," Xiaolan comforted, "Don't worry, maybe what Uncle Luo wanted to say was that they were at the place where the dead things were locked up."
Luo Jiutian rolled his eyes at Xiaolan to show that she might as well not comfort him, then turned his head and bumped into the Taoist priest's back unprepared.
"Hmm!...What's wrong, Brother Dao?"
"We're here."
About two or three meters ahead, an iron door stood firmly at the end of the cave.
The iron gate seemed to be covered with complicated lines, and like the cave wall, the color was invisible, but from such a long distance, Xiaolan could still feel the chilling aura emanating from the iron gate.
"Behind the door is..." Luo Jiutian said.
The Taoist Master turned around again and used Luo Jiutian's weak light to count the number of people. Looking at his frowning eyebrows, Xiaolan couldn't help but sigh. In this depressing environment, even people like the Taoist Master were tortured to the point of losing their patience. .
The Taoist priest seemed to have lost count and counted them several times. His brows furrowed and tightened, but Luo Jiutian's cry brought him back to the topic.
"The door!...The door is open!"
Needless to say, several people heard the loud creaking sound.
The iron door suddenly opened a crack, and a dim red light shone through the crack.
The people behind wanted to take a look, so they squeezed one by one and pushed the Taoist priest directly to the iron gate.
"There is no sound inside." Luo Jiutian said in a breathy voice.
"Taoist Master!" Baomu suddenly shouted from behind, "The smell of blood! And that rotten smell!"
The good news is, they've come to the right place.
The bad news is, this is indeed a dangerous place.
The Taoist stretched out his hand to grab the edge of the door, turned his head to look at the door warily, and then exerted a little force. The huge creaking sound was like the scream of the door. The Taoist opened the door wide enough for one person to pass through, and opened it in all directions. After sizing it up, he took a step in.
In the future, we decided to change the narrator's "Xiaoyin" to the big name "Qinyin", because Xiaoyin and Xiaolan are so easy to confuse, thank you for your support ヾ(≧O≦)〃嗷~