The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

"We will meet again!" Ming Fan shouted twice at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing in the canyon.

As for whether one can see it or not, who knows? After all, the secret realm is so big.

She just wanted to disgust him.

Ming Fan walked up and began to study the totems and symbols on the stone gate.

Lin Wanshu and others behind her also came over, and the group looked at the ancient and thick stone door in front of them in silence.

Rong Hua let out a dragon roar and stabbed towards the stone gate.

The spear trembled and made a buzzing sound, but there was no crack or even a trace left on the stone door.

"We agreed to go rob, but ended up being brought here for no apparent reason. Junior Sister, is this considered fraud?"

Rong Hua put away his spear, touched the place where Long Yin had stabbed him, and turned to look at Ming Fan.

Ming Fan nodded in agreement: "We'll beat him up when we get back." If he lied to them.

Sun Mo and others also curiously poked their heads out and looked at the intricate patterns on the stone gate.

But no one dared to speak. After all, with Mingfan's way of thinking, if he got too excited, he might really turn back and beat up the clouded leopard without caring about anything.

They also wanted to stay and see what was behind the door.

After the melee with the monsters just now, the disciples of the Sun family completely understood the essence of Ming Fan's shameless theory. Now they are all extremely brave and stand up one after another.

They also figured it out. Ming Fan was right. Since they were already here, why should they be timid? They might as well just go for it and fight for this opportunity.

Sun Mo stared at the stone door, then turned his gaze to Ming Fan: "Should we blow up this door?"

Ming Fan and Le Shan are very skilled in the use of talismans, so it should not be that difficult for them to blow up the door.

After these words were spoken, Sun Dahua, Sun Erhu and others behind him had complicated expressions. They had the illusion that Sun Mo was possessed by Ming Fan. What was going on?

"good idea."

Upon hearing this, Ming Fan placed his hand on the pattern on the stone door.

It has been silent here for who knows how many years. The door is covered with moss and feels cold and slippery to the touch.

Ming Fan guessed, took out a stack of explosive talismans from somewhere, and shouted coldly to the people behind him: "Back off."

Except for Lin Wanshu and the others, all the disciples hurriedly distanced themselves from Ming Fan.

Ming Fan threw out the explosive talisman, which exploded with a bang, shaking the earth three times, but the stone door in front of him remained unchanged.

"It seems that brute force doesn't work." Le Shan narrowed his eyes and touched his chin.

Judging from the moss on the stone door and the marks left by knife cuts and bombardments, it seemed that they were not the first group to try to force their way in by brute force.

Of course, they are not the first group to return empty-handed.

Ming Fan also stared at the door in a daze, as if thinking about something.

"I always feel that the atmosphere here is somewhat familiar."

Ming Fan said in a deep voice after a while, but she couldn't remember where she had encountered this familiar breath.

When she approached here just now, she felt an inexplicable pull, and now that she was standing in front of the stone gate, the feeling was even stronger.

Since brute force didn't work, Ming Fan thought for a moment, pulled Sun Mo over, and with a flash of spiritual power, he cut his finger.

"What are you doing?!" Sun Mo screamed. He really didn't expect that Ming Fan's action would suddenly happen to him.

"If force doesn't work, try literary means. Perhaps you are the chosen one." Ming Fan said as he pressed Sun Mo's hand on the stone door.

Unsurprisingly there were no surprises.

The stone door was closed and nothing happened.

Ming Fan glanced at the disciples behind him: "Strange, is it because there is not enough blood?"

The Sun family members behind her felt a chill all over their bodies and shivered when she swept them.

"You, you cut him, so you can't cut us." Sun Erhua forced an awkward but polite smile and muttered softly.

Ming Fan turned his head and said, "That's not true."

I sighed inwardly, these people are getting smarter and harder to fool.

Ming Fan cut his hand and stuck close to him like Sun Mo did.

The blood flowed down his palm like a small red snake, winding and dripping into the ancient and mysterious door.

The door is engraved with dense and intricate runes, which are like a maze and dazzling.

Drops of blood fell, accurately falling into the grooves of the runes, and then slowly flowed along the lines.

but……

Everyone waited eagerly for a long time, and the stone door in front of them seemed like a dead object.

“…You’re not going to respond to any threats or persuasion?” Ming Fan muttered and withdrew his hand.

Sun Erhu said angrily: "Could that leopard be lying? This is just a lump of stone, there is nothing inside!"

If this is true, they look like fools praying devoutly here.

At this moment, a crisp clicking sound suddenly came from through the heavy stone door.

"..."

Everyone was silent.

Ming Fan's mouth twitched, she felt like she was being played.

"Really, there really is something." Sun Erhu covered his mouth and took a look behind the door.

"Well, since you want to go in and take a look, then just try it." Lin Wanshu stretched out his hand and cut it open to let the blood without saying a word.

Xiao Yunyang stared at the runes on the door that were still more than half unstained, and silently imitated Lin Wanshu to squeeze out blood.

With their proof, the people from the Sun family behind them thought about it and also reached out their hands.

As more and more blood merged into it, the runes on the door turned into dark red lines and began to flicker.

They are like lively flames, leaping and twisting, as if performing a strange dance.

The whole scene was filled with a mysterious and terrifying atmosphere, which made people shudder.

Every drop of blood seemed to be endowed with life, echoing with the runes on the door, emitting a faint but heart-pounding light.

Ming Fan's mouth twitched. It looked just like a large-scale blood sacrifice at a cult.

Just as everyone was feeling dizzy, the runes on the stone door were completely filled, and with a hum, the door opened.

Ming Fan looked at the stone door that was humming and slowly rising up, and the corner of his mouth twitched again.

Is this open?

"It's open already?" Rong Hua and Ming Fan thought of the same thing and couldn't help but exclaim.

At that time they just planned to give it a try. Who could have thought that it would work?

Sun Mo smacked his lips and said, "The previous people didn't open the stone door. I'm afraid they didn't bleed enough."

After all, after entering the secret realm, there are not many people who can gather together in a hundred or so.

Ming Fan remained silent. If one knew that the stone door could be opened so easily, he wondered if those people who had come before would regret it so much.

At this moment, everyone stared at the squirming stone door without blinking.

Naturally, they were extremely curious about what was behind the stone gate.

As the stone door slowly and completely opened, the stale atmosphere swept towards people like a surging torrent.

This atmosphere seems to carry the vicissitudes and sedimentation of time, with an ancient and mysterious charm that makes people feel awe.

It permeates the air, penetrating every pore, leaving people nowhere to escape; it is also like an invisible net that tightly shrouds everyone.

Ming Fan took a step back and covered his nose: "It smells really good."

When the stone door was fully opened, everyone looked inside intently. It was pitch black without a trace of light, and only the sound of wind in their ears.

As for what is inside, it is difficult to see clearly.

Sun Erhu swallowed his saliva and asked, "Should we go in?"

Ming Fan's eyebrows curved: "Of course, I'm here now. But not now."

As he spoke, he took out a red candle in his hand like a magic trick. There were golden dragons and phoenixes painted on the candle, which looked very festive.

"...Junior Sister is so nice, so nice..."

Lin Wanshu's mouth twitched as she looked at the pair of festive red candles. She thought for a long time but still couldn't find any words to describe them.

Ming Fan shook the red candle in her hand indifferently. She happened to see these two red candles when she went to the Mortal Market, and the owner gave them to her when she bought other things.

It doesn’t matter what color it is, as long as it works.

Ming Fan waved his hand and the red candle lit.

Rong Hua didn't understand what was going on. He looked at Ming Fan curiously as he walked into the stone gate, quickly inserted the candle into the soil, and then quickly retreated.

Not long after, the red candle went out.

"Destroyed?" Rong Hua glanced at Ming Fan, not knowing what she would do next.

Ming Fan looked at the extinguished red candle, suddenly smiled, and asked, "Do you know what it means when a candle goes out?"

What does it mean when a candle goes out? It means the candle goes out.

The Sun family was unsure what she was going to do for a moment.

Sun Mo thought about it and asked tentatively: "Does it mean... there is something fishy going on?"

Ming Fan: "..."

"Are you afraid of ghosts?" After a while, Ming Fan looked at Sun Mo with a smile.

Sun Mo waved his hands quickly: "Of course I am afraid, ghosts all have green faces and fangs, they are very scary."

Ming Fan sighed. Don’t they know that if they learn physics and chemistry well, they won’t be afraid to travel around the world?

After thinking about it, I decided to give this group of people some scientific knowledge: "In the future, when you explore these caves that have been uninhabited for a long time, don't rush into them.

Otherwise there will be no oxygen inside and you will suffocate to death."

Everyone was stunned. It was the first time they heard the word oxygen.

"What is oxygen?"

Many disciples whispered to each other and asked Ming Fan questions.

Ming Fan: "Every breath you take is oxygen."

Sun Mo: "That's not right, Master said this is called spiritual energy."

They have had spiritual veins since birth, and have been drawing spiritual energy into their bodies. How come the spiritual energy, which has been used for tens of millions of years, suddenly became oxygen, something they have never heard of?

He didn't understand, and no one in the Sun family understood.

Ming Fan looked at Lin Wanshu and the others.

Lin Wanshu and Le Shan looked at her inquiringly.

Well, her fellow brothers didn’t understand either.

"..."

Ming Fan was silent for a moment, thinking that no matter how much he explained, it would not make sense, so he simply said, "Anyway, light a candle and put it in. Once the candle goes out, don't enter easily."

After waiting for more than an hour, Ming Fan lit the white candle again, and this time the candle did not go out.

Ming Fan put away the candle and looked at the people behind him: "Children, follow me."

Everyone: "..."

Sometimes I wish she was a mute.

Although I thought so in my heart, my body still followed honestly.

Everyone couldn't wait to step into the stone gate. As soon as they stepped in, the stone door behind them made a click sound and slowly closed.

Xiao Yunyang was quick-witted and quick-handed, knocking a large rock beside him away, which got stuck under the stone gate.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the stone door was blocked by a large rock and would not close.

The next second, the stone door crushed the stone, and with a loud bang, the stone door closed tightly.

Xiao Yunyang: "..."

Ming Fan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Very good, it was blocked, but not completely blocked.

As the huge stone door slowly descended, the surroundings fell into endless darkness.

The heavy stone door separates the inside from the outside world, leaving only silence and the unknown.

In the silence, listen to the voices.

Now that you're here, don't think about getting out.

Ming Fan took out the sunstone and illuminated a small area around him.

The dark dirt road inside stretched out, and it was unknown what the end was.

When they adjusted to the light and looked over, they couldn't help but hear a hissing sound.

"What the hell is this place!" Sun Erhu shouted with a frown.

Sun Mo beside him suddenly jumped up: "Oh my god, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

At his feet, there was a skull lying.

Half of the top of the skull was missing, most likely because he had stepped on it just now.

Lin Wanshu glanced at the skull at Sun Mo's feet, walked over, bent down and picked it up, and stroked it carefully under the shocked gazes of the Sun family disciples.

Seeing this, Ming Fan came over with the Sunstone in his hand: "How is it? What did you find?"

"This bone has been here for a while." Lin Wanshu exerted a little force, and the bone turned into flying powder, scattered all over the ground.

"So... no one has set foot here for a long time?" Ming Fan walked forward with the stone, ready to inspect the surroundings.

At this time, Sun Mo on the side jumped up again and screamed.

"Oh." Rong Hua looked at Sun Mo, clicked his tongue twice, and then pulled him up from the ground.

Sun Mo looked at his rotten skeleton and remained silent.

"I want to say that I didn't mean it, do you believe me?"

For unknown reasons, his legs went weak and he fell onto the skeleton. It was not his intention to sit down.

Ming Fan glanced at him with disdain: "Why? Did this bone take a fancy to you and come here on its own?"

Sun Mo choked. How to say it? In his opinion, this possibility was not impossible.

Ming Fan walked over, took off a leg bone that was stuck on Sun Mo's butt, and threw it away.

The leg bone flew out in a parabola and hit a place with a "crack" sound, which was particularly harsh in the silent stone room.

The bone seemed to have touched some mechanism, and the mechanism started to rotate with a creaking sound.

A huge stone chamber appeared before my eyes, with glowing gems inlaid on the walls, illuminating the entire space.

In the center of the stone chamber stands a huge statue, holding a staff and with a kind and solemn face.

Below the statue, there is a circular stone platform with strange patterns carved on it.

Everyone looked at each other, but Lin Wanshu and Ming Fan had already taken two steps at a time and came over.

Ming Fan walked forward and took a closer look, and found some small holes on the edge of the stone platform, which seemed to be used to place objects.

What to place?

"This piece of jade is suitable for it." Le Shan took out a jade pendant from the stone table.

The moment the jade pendant was placed on the table, the stone platform shone with brilliant light.

Then, the ground began to shake violently, and a stone staircase slowly rose on one side of the stone chamber, extending into the depths of the darkness.

Excitement flashed in everyone's eyes. It seemed that these stone steps led to the real treasure.