The rules of survival of the magic stick

At the beginning, the singing was only so small that only Gu Jinfeng could hear it, and Gu Jinfeng was walking at the end alone, so Gu Jinfeng kept hearing that voice. Baili Xi actually thought that what he heard was hallucinations, Now it seems that the voice that Gu Jinfeng heard before was not an illusion, but an extremely strange voice that really existed in this tower.

This sound was made by the enemy they were about to face. Tang Su didn't know what their purpose was for making this sound, and until now, this sound didn't seem to cause any substantial damage to them.

The few of them changed from looking at each other into a group of people standing back to back, each observing one side of the tower to prevent any accidents.

At first Tang Su thought the voice sounded like a monk chanting sutras, but after listening for a long time, he found that this voice was not like a monk chanting sutras, but rather like another voice of a certain other ethnic group. This language is extremely strange, as if reciting some kind of witchcraft spell.

The voice rises and falls in the huge Buddha Pagoda. Sometimes it is long and long, as if it came from a very far away place, and sometimes it is soft, as if it is tied to your ear and whispers to you.

Tang Su felt that he had goosebumps all over his body when he heard the weird singing.

Listening to this, Tang Su suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a kind of soft footsteps in the singing, but he could clearly hear the footsteps of someone who was not alone.

Did they make this song to cover the sound of their footsteps?

Listening to the footsteps, it doesn't look like one or two people, but a large group of people moving in the Buddha Pagoda.

Gongyifu noticed that the singing did not seem to cause any danger to them, so he said to the people behind him: "Now we are slowly moving towards the underground palace, everyone follow me, don't get separated."

So Tang Su and the others stood back to back and formed a circle, observing the side of the Buddha Pagoda alone, and began to move towards the underground palace.

The sound is still far and near, floating in the underground palace, covering every corner of the ground and space.After about half an hour or so, the singing finally stopped.

In the Buddha Pagoda, where the singing stopped, the silence was somewhat dead.

But Tang Su and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, at least the singing stopped temporarily, so that they wouldn't feel their scalps go numb, but in fact their suspended hearts still haven't let go.The doubts about this sudden song still linger in their hearts.

Of course, there are also the thin and dense footsteps that appear in the singing. Who made those footsteps?Do they have so many enemies?How many people are there with them in this stupa?There are no answers to these questions, because they haven't met these people yet, and they know that once they meet, it may be another difficult fight.

They followed the white signal trace that Gongyi Fu had found on the ground before, and walked straight forward. After walking for a while, they came to the edge of the first floor of the Buddhist pagoda.

There is an arch at the edge, and this arch does not seem to have any obstacles, it is just a place to pass through. Tang Su and the others looked down through this arch, and it was a very long staircase, which was paved with stones. That’s right, it’s bottomless, and the bottom of the stairs should be the underground palace of the Buddha Pagoda. On the upper floor of the Buddha Pagoda, there are several stone lamps on each floor for lighting, but this underground palace is not necessarily the case. Because the secret place of the underground palace is not a place that can be visited frequently, there should not be any lighting equipment.

They looked around, only to see large areas of darkness.

Fortunately, each of them held a candlestick in their hands, which could be used as a light for exploring the way.

Just when he stepped on the stairs, Tang Su felt a piercing cold, which sneaked in from the bottom of his feet, all the way to the top of his head, as if his whole body was attacked by the cold.

This underground palace is really not built, just after the first step in, Tang Su could not stand the cold anymore.

Tang Su thought to himself, no wonder the underground palace of the Buddha Pagoda is usually not allowed to enter. Who can stand such a cold place?

At this moment, Gongyifu suddenly grabbed Tang Su's hand backwards. From the moment he entered the underground palace, his hand became icy cold for some reason. With Gongyifu's grasp, Tang Su seemed to be On a cold winter night, he found a stove, and his hands wrapped Tang Su's hands like a warm current.

Tang Su was a little embarrassed, and said to Gong Yifu: "It's okay, don't hold me, I will follow you and won't get lost."

Gongyifu sneered: "I can already hear your teeth chattering from the cold."

Tang Su was ashamed, can you hear this?He is too good.

After walking through an unknown number of stairs, there were no stairs in front of them. It seemed that they had reached the underground palace.

The underground palace was just as they had imagined. Once they entered, it was pitch black. They couldn't see the edge of the underground palace at all, and they didn't know how big the place was. The candles in their hands only illuminated them in a small area. Individual faces, and apart from a few of them, the entire underground palace has no other bright spots.

Lin An said: "What should we do now?"

Holding the candlestick in his hand, Gongyifu walked a few steps around. After looking around, he held the candlestick a little bit to illuminate the white trace on the ground.Unexpectedly, that white trace still exists in the underground palace, Gong Yifu said: "Continue to walk along this white trace on the ground."

Tang Su couldn't help but lament that the items in the Daming Temple were genuine, they had tracked them all the way, and they still hadn't disappeared.

Tang Su secretly whispered in Gongyifu's ear: "Gongyifu, in the future, if we part, you can put a signal like this on me and play it, and then you can stay with me The White Trace came looking for me."

Gongyi Fu glanced at him and said, "No way."

I don't know if he said that they will not part, or that he will not send him such a flare?

Gongyifu held his hand even tighter.

Lin An quietly walked over, her picturesque eyes curved into a beautiful arc, and she deliberately lowered her voice: "Hey, you two, restrain me a bit! How many times do you say this is the first time you have come to this Buddha Pagoda? Just now Forget it, this time I saw it, and I must tell you guys."

Tang Su glanced sideways at Her Highness the Princess: "What's the shame? I, Tang Su, don't want it anymore!"