The smoke was like when we were in the hot spring mountain resort, and the hairy trail was guided by a fart, drawing an arrow, and then pointing straight to the destination.

We followed this prompt to the corner, and Wu Cuijun, who had been watching from the side, held the compass and exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, I have a reaction here, the hands of Tianchi are moving!" In fact, without a compass, we can also feel that there seems to be something wrong with this area, and there is a gloomy atmosphere.

What's particularly strange is that if you look closely, you will find that in the ground behind the machine, the green rubber seems to have some color difference with the ground next to it, and it also protrudes out of it.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao didn't speak, but stepped forward silently, and slowly stabbed towards the suspicious place with the ghost sword. When he stabbed a lot of holes in this two-meter radius, he suddenly moved, followed an arc, and pulled down the rubber of the floor in this large area, and then picked it with a ghost sword, and lifted it to the side, revealing a gray cement floor.

We cautiously enclosed it, but we saw that there was a 2X2 square mark on the concrete floor, and the gap was obvious, and it was obvious that this place could be opened.

From the escape of the Min Demon disciples, we already knew that the enemy had a space underground, but we couldn't find the entrance, and now, we finally have a clear purpose. In fact, our overall train of thought is also right, since there is a spiritual light projection of the Desireless Heavenly Demon Meat Bodhisattva Array in this workshop, then the ontology will naturally not be very far.

However, what is puzzling is that it has been a few days since the completion of this factory, and listening to Xie Yifan's tone, it has been running for a long time, and no one has found that there is a building downstairs here, either the contractor of the year is tired (just like the ghost building in Haowan Plaza), or there are people colluding inside and outside.

But no matter what, sitting still is always the next strategy, since we have found the junction, then we must go down and take a look, see the reality of the enemy, it is better to catch two people to interrogate.

I stretched out my hand and tried it, feeling that although there was a slit, it was quite heavy, and I couldn't get up with my hands at all, and the miscellaneous hair trail also squatted down to help: one-two-three, one-two-three, hey...... The move was straightforward, but it still didn't have any effect.

Wu Cuijun, who was next to him, held his hands and looked at it for a while, and when he saw that there was no movement, he asked out loud: "Do you want me and Lao Zhuang to help?" ”

I let go of my hand, sighed, and said forget it, neither of us elephants can get it, and adding two more mice will not help. I was a little angry that she stood by and watched, so it was a little heavy, Wu Cuijun is also a strong woman, and her eyes widened after hearing this, but thinking that she still had to ask us, she swallowed this breath raw, but it was still a little uncomfortable, and her face was very unnatural.

Although in business, Cuijun Consulting Company is a competitor of Mao Jin Feng Shui Firm, but in terms of personal strength, Wu Cuijun is just a second-generation daughter who has been shaded by her father, and she may have some metaphysical skills, but it is fundamentally different from those of us who come and go on the edge of life and death.

That's it, as for what the little trash fish is thinking, we don't even bother with it.

I stood up, walked away a bit, then folded my hands and invited the fat bugs.

The little creature circled around the opening a few times, and finally found a slightly deeper gap, ready to burrow into it. Not to mention the surprise of Wu Cuijun and Lao Zhuang's expressions, nor how ecstatic Wu Cuijun's mouth shape was, but when he saw that the fat insect stabilized his body a little, and when he drilled down, a black gas erupted.

There seems to be a formation here to defend against foreign objects, but the fat insect is not afraid, the black bean glared, his mouth opened slightly, and he actually inhaled all these black gases into his stomach. After absorbing all these black gases, the fat insects chirped a few times, seemingly quite satisfied, and there were faint hiccups - I think the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism are more powerful in suppressing it, but the inheritance of the evil spirit sect is all witchcraft and sideways, and its own attributes are not bright, so it is naturally difficult to form an absolute suppression of the fat bugs, which is also the main reason for the success of the fat bugs' frequent sneak attacks.

Before we could react, the fat worm suddenly moved down and disappeared.

I took a deep breath, then closed my eyes, and began to hook up with the consciousness of the fat bug: this was a yellow and misty world, there seemed to be countless runes flowing, and after a while, I saw that this was a passage, with dim LED lights embedded on both sides of the passage, and in front, there was a dusty console, and the instruments on it were simple, and seemed to rely on hydraulics to work.

The fat worm looks stupid, but in fact, the IQ is quite high, but the wise man is silent. It flew in front of the console, arched the joystick with its head, and as it leaned forward, my ears began to hear a rumbling, rumbling sound, as if the ground was shaking.

I still couldn't adapt to the visual world of the fat insect, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the place that we couldn't pry just now cracked in the middle, and then shrank to both sides, and under the gaze of everyone, a hole that was wide enough unfolded, and then there were steps in front of us. Miscellaneous Xiaodao looked up at the tunnel where some warm yellow light came, swallowed his saliva, and turned back to me: "Little poison, there is no ambush below, right?" ”

I'm not sure to say no, but it's just a stretch of the road, and I don't know what to do with the rest of the area.

After looking around, Master Jiang Zhongxi, who saw the fairy wind Dao bone in the field, was already red-faced, and said that if he waited like this, the old man would probably not be able to bear it, and saving people's lives was better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, we were forced to a dead end anyway, and we would talk about it before we died. With that, he walked down with his head down.

Wu Cuijun and Lao Zhuang were still hesitating, while I followed behind the miscellaneous trail, slowly walked down the ten steps, and walked into a passage.

This is a long and narrow passage, with yellow lights flickering on both walls from time to time, looking at the overall architectural style, I inexplicably thought of the basement in Haowan Plaza, which seems to have an indescribable connection with here. At the left corner of the staircase is the console, on which the fat bugs squirm, as if smelling something. I can connect with it for a small part of the time, but most of the time, I can't understand what this little guy is thinking in his head, so I don't care, look at the dark road ahead, swallow my saliva, and say that the power system here seems to be a different set?

Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao nodded, and said yes, Min Mo and others on weekdays should be lurking here-a little hidden in the city, since the senior brother took over, he has been trying to take Min Mo under the knife, but the result is that he didn't find it. No one thought that after being seriously injured, Min Mo not only did not run to some remote deep mountains and old forests, but stayed in this bustling industrial park, taking a wonderful move.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao pointed the ghost sword forward, turned back to me and said be careful, and then did not speak, and slowly led the way in front.

We walked all the way, the passage was not long, and the ghost was full of spirits, and soon we came to a room, and after listening outside the door for a while, after making sure that there was no one, we pushed the door in, and before we could take a closer look at the layout of the room or anything, everyone's eyes were already attracted by a black coffin in the middle of the room, and we couldn't move away.

The coffin is made of wood, and it looks like camphor wood, but the bottom side seems to be a little black, slightly reflective.

But what really catches its eye is that the four corners of the coffin are pulled by iron chains the thickness of the baby's arm, and it is suspended half a meter from the ground.

There was nothing else in the room except the black coffin, not even a stone bench and not a bit of garbage.

In such an environment, our hearts couldn't help beating wildly when we suddenly saw this thing, but the miscellaneous hairy trail was not moved at all, stepped forward, and began to look around the coffin.

My heart was furious, and the two feng shui masters of Cuijun Consulting Company around me had already been scared to the point that their teeth were chattering.

At this time, in the silent space, a crisp bell suddenly sounded: "The vast end of the world is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the endless green mountains, what kind of rhythm is the most swaying ......?"

This voice suddenly sounded, making our little hearts pound, and the face of Lao Zhuang next to him began to be strange.

The piercing sound kept ringing, and I realized that it came from the coffin, and the old Zhuang next to him had a very ugly face, I poked his arm, and said What's wrong? It's just a coffin, is that so? Lao Zhuang shook his head and said no, this mobile phone ringtone is used by me...... He spoke slowly, the muscles in his face twitching. I remembered, didn't his mobile phone just now be shredded and fall into the abyss?

And, is there a signal here?

Instead of speaking, he patted the lid of the coffin and motioned for me to lift it.

We tried it, the coffin lid has been fitted by wooden nails, fortunately the nails were hastily nailed, so it is not very tight, I and the miscellaneous Xiaodao are both strong men, and soon the black coffin lid was loosened, from the gap, there was a strong smell of blood, and there seemed to be a rapid breathing sound - this means, is it lying inside, is it a living person?

Just as the two of us were tiptoeing and about to push open the lid of the coffin, the mobile phone rang and the buzzing vibration disappeared.

I exchanged glances with Miscellaneous Xiaodao, and together we lifted the coffin board with all our might.

I peeked in and was shocked.

The person lying inside turned out to be Zhang Jingru, who had died just now and turned into ashes!