Skilled in managing a house

"Um."

Wen Qiong nodded, knowing in her heart that there was no other way out except moving forward. You can't stay here and starve to death.

The corridor in front of me is about two meters wide. Even though there are skeletons hanging in the middle, there is plenty of room when walking from the side. Zhang Yu copied out three fire-gathering talismans and punched them forward. The corridor immediately lit up. Zhang Yu held Wen Qiong's hand, pulled her, and prepared to walk along the side of the skeleton.

However, after taking only one step, Wen Qiong groaned, "Uh."

"Auntie, what's wrong?" Zhang Yu asked softly.

"My heel is broken and my foot is twisted, but it's not serious." Wen Qiong said softly.

"I'll carry you." Zhang Yu said immediately.

"But you?" Wen Qiong looked at Zhang Yu worriedly. This man must have been injured before, and he still carried her on his back. It was really touching.

"I'm fine." Zhang Yu said, turned his back to Wen Qiong, bent down, and grabbed the crook of Wen Qiong's knee with his backhand.

Wen Qiong jumped up and landed on Zhang Yu's back. She hugged Zhang Yu's neck and pressed her cheek against Zhang Yu's shoulder, but she didn't dare to look in the direction of the skeleton.

Zhang Yu could feel that those skeletons had no lethality, so he didn't care. Just carry Wen Qiong on your back and move forward.

However, Zhang Yu still counted by the way how many skeletons were hung. It seemed that it was a deliberate arrangement, and there were nine more skeletons.

Along the way, we encountered nine skeletons every time.

After passing the nine hanging skeletons, Zhang Yu continued walking along the corridor.

This corridor is very deep and long, and Zhang Yu used the fire talisman to hit it so far that he couldn't see the end. On both sides of the corridor, there are no stone chambers or anything like that, it's just a corridor.

After walking a considerable distance, Zhang Yu finally made a discovery. There seemed to be something standing in front of him. After walking a few more steps, I was finally able to see clearly what seemed to be a monument standing in front of me.

This monument is almost two meters high and one meter wide, standing in the middle of the corridor. Zhang Yu quickly walked to the monument and saw characters engraved on it, but he didn't recognize any of them.

Wen Qiong clung to Zhang Yu's back, feeling the man's iron-clad tenderness and closing her eyes in intoxication.

Feeling Zhang Yu stop, Wen Qiong raised her eyes and looked forward, whispering: "What's wrong?"

"There is a monument here with words on it, but I don't recognize it." Zhang Yu said truthfully.

"Let me take a look." Wen Qiong said, having already seen the stone tablet, she carefully looked at the words engraved on the stone tablet.

Soon, Wen Qiong said slowly: "This should be a bronze inscription from the Spring and Autumn Period. The font structure is slender and the strokes are thin and vigorous. It should be a bronze inscription from the Three Jin Dynasties."

"What are the three Jin inscriptions?" Zhang Yu asked in confusion.

"The bronze inscriptions of the Three Jin Dynasties are actually the three kingdoms of Han, Zhao and Wei during the Warring States Period. These three families divided the Jin Kingdom together and became the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period. Because they all originated from the Jin Kingdom, the characters are the same, and later generations called them the bronze inscriptions of the Three Jin Dynasties." Wen Qiong said.

"Auntie, do you even understand this?" Zhang Yu praised.

"What do you think, can the book be read in vain?" Wen Qiong said with a little pride: "The words above should be: Those who re-enter will die, leave quickly. Song Li, the free alchemist"

"What should I write? It's just like in the movie. It won't let people go any further." Zhang Yu said.

"That's right." Wen Qiong responded.

"Xiaoyao alchemist, Song Li." Zhang Yu muttered again.

"Have you heard of this person?" Wen Qiong saw Zhang Yu muttering and said casually.

"How could I have never heard of him? It's just the word alchemist. I heard from my master that it was the name used for Taoist priests before the Jin Dynasty. It seems that this place should have been built by this person named Xiaoyao Alchemist. By the way, you I just said that the writing here is from the Warring States Period." Zhang Yu said.

"Yes." Wen Qiong said.

"Then it seems that the age can be determined." Zhang Yu curled his lips, looked at the stone tablet, and said seriously: "Senior, to be honest, I don't want to continue going forward now, but I have no choice. You can't stay here and starve to death. Sorry, even if you die, being beaten to death will be more pleasant than starving to death."

After hearing this, Wen Qiong almost laughed out loud. She secretly said in her heart that at this juncture, Zhang Yu was still in a serious mood to joke.

Zhang Yu didn't waste time, because he knew that when he saw this stone tablet, he was about to touch the heart here.

In such a big place, the corridor alone is so long. Zhang Yu thinks that there should be more than one entrance. He still regrets a little now. If he had known that he would end up in a place like this, he should have taken his compass with him when he went out.

After walking around the stone monument, Zhang Yu continued to walk forward. After only seven or eight steps, he suddenly heard a cry, "There is a ghost."

"Huh?" Upon hearing this voice, Zhang Yu was startled and stopped subconsciously.

Wen Qiong also raised his head and said, "I seemed to hear someone shouting."

"Yes, there was indeed a cry of someone. Let's go over and have a look." Zhang Yu quickened his pace and walked forward.

In a place like this, whether you meet people or ghosts, all in all, it is better than walking aimlessly like this.

After rushing forward for more than ten meters, there was a crossroads ahead.

There is a corridor in front of you, and there are also corridors on the left and right sides.

Wen Qiong also saw the scene in front of him and asked in a low voice: "How should we go from here?"

"The sound just now seems to be coming from..." Zhang Yu pointed to the intersection on the left, "This way."

"Tell me, is there really a ghost?" Wen Qiong was a little worried.

"I wish I could see a ghost now!" Zhang Yu said arrogantly.

"It's all up to you anyway." Wen Qiong stopped saying anything. At this time, she also understood that if she kept walking aimlessly like this, God knew when she would be able to come out. At the moment, Zhang Yu still has the strength to carry her, but as time goes by, the hope of getting out will become slimmer.

Zhang Yu immediately turned to the corridor on the left. The corridor was dark, but in the distance, there seemed to be a faint light. He didn't know what the light was coming from.

Zhang Yu didn't care what kind of light it was. Anyway, there was a chance of survival, so he had to go and have a look. Life or death depends entirely on luck. He raised his hand and punched out two fire talismans, then walked forward.

Before he had taken two steps, Zhang Yu heard another scream like a slaughtering pig in front of him, "Help, help."

This voice made Zhang Yu even more suspicious. Could it be that someone really came here?

His pace was faster, and he was running with Wen Qiong on his back.

You know, if someone really gets here, there must be a way in. Rescue people and find out the way out, so that you can escape and ascend to heaven. Otherwise, it would not be that easy if you were looking for it everywhere. There may even be a way out ahead.