Star Trace Gate

Inside the secret room with terracotta figurines.

Ren Ye looked at the two mouths on the back of the poison wine jug and urged with a bit of disgust: "There are sticks everywhere, block the mouths, block the mouths!"

"How can a seven-foot-tall man like me have such a thing? Could this be a hint from heaven...!" Smart people think a lot. After muttering uneasily in his heart, Poison Wine Pot put on his clothes a little awkwardly.

Baihuaxian walked over and asked softly, "You just said that the errands are related to each other. What's going on?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Gui Toudao, who had asked the question at least three or four times, stretched his neck to look at Ren Ye, his eyes full of curiosity.

After a brief pause, Ren Ye analyzed to the three people: "Just now, after the poison wine pot lifted the pottery figurine, I saw a line of small golden characters flashing on the base, which read "need to be sacrificed with the evil spirit."

"Want to capture evil spirits for sacrifice?" Poison Wine Pot asked quickly.

"That's right, and it's not right. The key to the problem is still weight." Ren Ye shook his head slightly and said, "Earlier, our idea of ​​using bluestone slabs as weights to hold down the base was obviously wrong. Think about it carefully, what are the jobs of the Poison Wine Pot and the Hundred Flower Fairy?"

"Responsible for driving away the evil spirits wandering here...!" Gui Toudao paused for a moment, then shouted, "Oh, I understand the connection you're talking about. Driving away evil spirits in ordinary errands is related to moving the pottery figurines in this level. The heavy objects were not found randomly, but were planned by the small secret realm long ago. The two of them caught the evil spirits just to replace the pottery figurines!"

Ren also revealed an expression of "you have finally grown up" and nodded slowly: "That's what I mean. Although I still don't know what the evil spirits are like, now that I think about it, if their weight is equal to that of the terracotta figurines, then this should be the way to break the impasse."

"Sir, you are a great talent!" Gui Tou Dao praised him generously, "I admire you very much."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Poison Wine Pot immediately urged: "I have wounds on my chest and back, and I feel very uncomfortable. The four of us should act quickly and leave this damn place as soon as possible."

"Okay, then let's go find the place where the evil spirits gather." Ren also nodded.

"Let's search separately, it will be faster this way." The Poison Wine Pot said softly, "After all... there is only one person on the Big Fat Dragon's side, and it's hard to say how long he can hold on. If you encounter an evil spirit or an emergency, just shout for help and wait for the other three to come and help."

Ren also glanced at him and said, "Okay, let's search separately. Baihuaxian, gather the bluestone slabs. We will use them to compare the weight of the evil spirit later. Don't lose any of them."

"Yes." Baihuaxian responded, "You go first, I'll come after I finish collecting them."

"it is good."

After the four of them exchanged a few brief sentences, they left the terracotta warrior secret room one after another.

……

Not long after.

In the dark tunnel, Guitoudao slowly stopped and looked back the way he came.

The back was silent, without even a ghost in sight.

"call……!"

He shook the big mushroom on his head, let out a long breath, and his mind was very active.

In the second round of missions, the five gentlemen had a stronger sense of cooperation, and there was almost no chance for them to act separately. As a result, it was extremely difficult for him to recover the disadvantage alone.

Only at this moment of searching for the "evil spirit" did everyone choose to separate for a short time.

He had to do something.

Guitoudao stood in the tunnel. When he raised his hand and waved it, a piece of paper appeared in his palm, with a topographic map of the periphery of the spiritual tunnel outlined on it.

He drew this map from memory before entering the tunnel. Although it was very sloppy, it was still very useful for determining directions and finding approximate locations.

That’s right, Gui Tou Dao had been to the psychic tunnel, but not when he was a child.

Back then, when the situation in Bulao Mountain was turbulent, he was only eight years old. His age and identity determined that it was impossible for him to come to such a gloomy and dangerous place.

And even if he came, after so much time had passed, he might not remember such complex terrain.

He actually came here a few months ago, before preparing to deal with Qingliang Mansion.

He had come here at the time in search of several things, and had succeeded.

However, the current spiritual tunnel is very different from the one he came in. For example, he had never encountered these mysterious things, such as the ghost, the witch ghost child, the pottery figurines, etc., and the tunnel is much older than it is now.

But this difference is normal, because the Bulao Mountain evolved into a spiritual tunnel more than ten years ago. At that time, the evil spirits, witch ghosts, and pottery figurines might not have been cleared up yet, and the disappearance of these things was most likely caused by people sent by the witch master.

But in reality, the people who came at that time might not be the Six Gentlemen, but soldiers, generals and the like.

In the tunnel, Guitoudao first took a look at the hand-drawn map, then confirmed in his mind the landmark location he had just passed by, and then took another step and began to search quickly.

He ran very fast, and it took him less than half a quarter of an hour to reach a relatively low tunnel.

Gui Tou Dao took a look at the shabby copper lamps hanging on the walls around him and realized in his mind that this direction was correct.

After walking for a while, he turned three corners and finally came to a relatively hidden secret room.

As soon as he entered, he smelled a rotten smell and his heart became excited.

Guitoudao held up the lighting device, looked up, and saw the outline of the secret room.

The height of this secret room is more than 20 meters and the space is very spacious, looking like a living room.

He quickly glanced around, but was stunned for a moment, because there was nothing in this secret room...

Could it be that I made a mistake?

Gui Tou Dao held the lantern in his hand and quickly shone every corner of the room, but he still didn't see what he was looking for.

However, through the layout, furnishings, size of the secret room, and many other details, he was able to confirm that he had not found the wrong place. This was the secret room in his memory.

But what about stuff?

Gui Tou Dao stood there, feeling extremely depressed.

After thinking for a long time, he gradually figured out that the items here should have nothing to do with the mission, so the way of heaven has not evolved at all and it does not exist here.

The spiritual tunnels are scattered throughout the Bulao Mountain, which was the refuge of the Lich Clan in the past. It is a world of its own, like a small hidden country. For the Heavenly Dao, there is really no need to restore the full picture with all the details.

This cannot be accomplished overnight; it is too time-consuming.

Damn...

Why don't you evolve such a good thing?

You are derelict in your duty, God.

Is there anyone who can take care of this?

Gui Tou Dao was extremely desperate, because if he found that thing, he might be able to please the Witch Lord and regain some trust.

Because this must be a pleasant surprise for Wu Yuanjun.

But unfortunately, there is no such item here.

Why the hell am I so unlucky!

Guitoudao was extremely depressed. He reached out to grab his hair, but accidentally touched the mushroom on top of his head.

I was stunned for a moment, and the more I thought about it, the angrier I got.

"Clap!"

He threw the lantern on the ground, grabbed the mushroom roots above his head with both hands and cursed: "You bastard, I will destroy you!!"

"Haha, Brother Gui Tou Dao, why are you so angry?! Is it because the mushrooms are no longer fragrant, or are they blocking your view?"

A very sunny voice came from outside.

The ghost-head knife, which was somewhat broken, stopped its movements instantly and looked towards the entrance cautiously.

The dim firelight flickered, and a very handsome figure appeared, gradually revealing his face.

The figure was none other than Ren Ye, the second generation of King Huai, who was a man of justice, meticulous in his work, and never lied; and the leader of the Laoshan secret realm - Young Master Fo.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and Guitoudao was stunned for a moment.

"Haha, the three of us are looking for the evil spirit, why are you here?" Ren Ye asked with a smile.

Gui Toudao swallowed his saliva and suddenly slapped his thigh: "Reporting to the leader, I am indeed a little lost...!"

"Ha." Ren also sneered and replied philosophically, "Getting lost on the job is not a big deal, but getting lost in life is likely to be a disaster!"

"What do you mean?!" Gui Tou Dao asked softly as he stepped forward.

Ren Ye glanced at him, raised his hand and called out a small notebook and pen, and replied calmly: "No special meaning, I'm just recording it."

"What to record?" asked Gui Toudao.

"Record: When we reached the secret room of terracotta figurines, the four of us were trapped by a mechanism. While we were each looking for the evil spirit, brother Gui Tou Dao got lost for five miles and came to a secret room alone. He held a lantern and did not leave, but only searched around the walls... In my opinion, he might be blind, so please don't think too much about it, Lord Witch." Ren Ye muttered as he opened a small notebook to record.

"Master Buddha, this is not good...!"

"No, I just recorded it truthfully!"

"Brother Young Master, you are trying to force me to death!" Gui Tou Dao smiled and slowly walked forward.

"No, no." Ren Ye looked at him very kindly and said softly, "I will say a few good words for you in front of the witch master!"

"You are going too far!" As Gui Tou Dao spoke, he raised his hand and a halberd appeared in his hand. At the same time, a long sword was hung from his waist.

In an instant, the room was filled with gunpowder.

Ren Ye stood there without moving, but the smile on his face disappeared. He just looked at him coldly and asked back: "I bullied you, so what?!"

"It is said that the inheritance of the Human Emperor has not been revealed for thousands of years. I want to see what methods you have!!"

"Ong!"

Guitoudao raised his halberd and rushed towards Ren Ye with a fierce look in his eyes.

"brush!"

An ancient long sword floated out from between his eyebrows, instantly shining with thousands of rays of light.

Ren Ye stood there, raising his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword: "I have wanted to fuck you for a long time!"