54. Dungeon

Bai Qingyi's spirit was immediately suffocated, and all the fatigue and fatigue on his body were suddenly swept away, like an alarm clock that had been re-wound, full of confidence.

Holding a torch in one hand and holding the stone wall next to him in the other, he walked slowly towards the oncoming air current.

With each step he took forward, the oncoming air increased by a percent, and the dull rumbling sound became louder and louder.

At this time, his hair and clothes had been blown up by the oncoming air currents, fluttering, like clouds and fog.

Then he saw a door.

A stone door.

The stone gate was heavy and huge, standing tall there, as if carved out of a whole boulder, or as if it were originally a large stone.

There is no trace of artificial axe chiseling, and it is covered with a thick layer of moss, as if it has not been touched for hundreds of years, and it looks like a cave used by the gods to close demons from the time of the flood and famine.

But, without exception, the strong air currents he felt just now came from this stone door.

And those rumbling sounds are the sound of the stone door slowly opening.

Perhaps, when he fell just now, due to a coincidence, he unknowingly touched a mechanism that opened this stone door.

This stone door, which has not been touched for hundreds or even millennia, is reopening.

When the rumbling sound finally stopped, the stone door was fully opened, and strong air continued to blow from inside.

Although there was a heavy smell of filth, Bai Qingyi seemed to smell the gurgling stream and the smell of grass in the mountain stream outside.

Maybe it's just a hallucination that God has mercy on him, just like the legendary magic island where mermaids often create all kinds of illusions to confuse sailors.

So, is there also a goblin with huge magic power living behind this stone door, using mana to create all kinds of illusions, waiting for him to throw himself into the net?

Whether it's a vision or a mirage, now that he's in front of him, he's going to give it a try.

Although he had never believed in miracles, now, when it did happen and gave him a stone door, he really wanted to create another miracle and send an exit to himself.

Perhaps, illusions can sometimes become reality.

Thinking of this, Bai Qingyi took a long breath of the grass outside, and then patted his head gently.

It was as if he wanted to prove that he was awake and that he was really dreaming, and then he told himself with great firmness, no, it was true.

I don't know if Bai Qingyi wanted to thank God for giving him such a chance to be reborn, or because he was too excited, he suddenly knelt down in front of the completely open stone door, as if he was worshipping the gods and Buddhas who suddenly appeared, and then, "Bang, bang, bang" kowtowed a few times.

Then, as if he had been reborn as a corpse, he suddenly stood up and walked towards the stone door behind which he didn't know what was hidden.

The stone door in front of him had become his only hope to get out of this dark earth, so in the face of this only glimmer of hope, he must not retreat, no matter whether hell or heaven awaited him in front of him.

The oncoming air currents are getting stronger and stronger.

As soon as he entered the stone door, he was completely swallowed up by the even more boundless darkness inside, and here, it was darker and darker than the Jizo just now, and the breath was even colder, without revealing any light at all.

Then, just after his feet had fully entered the stone door, he heard a loud "bang", and the stone door actually closed automatically, turning into the appearance of a stone wall.

And so he walked and walked for about an hour, and the torch was slowly burned out, and it looked like it was about to be extinguished.

And his stomach began to rattle as well.

Ever since he escaped from the vegetable garden of the Golden Villa, he didn't seem to have eaten anything, and it had cost him so much power.

Actually, it's not that he doesn't want to eat it, but in that Jizo, the only things he can eat are algae and frogs floating in the pool of sewage.

Although this kind of thing can sustain life, it will definitely not be delicious.

He didn't want to eat either.

Although he hadn't eaten for the past few days, he was surrounded by the dull breath of death, and he didn't feel particularly hungry.

But now, when he found the stone door, and found the hole, it seemed that he had found a glimmer of life, so his mood relaxed a little, and those heavy hunger pangs came over the world.

However, in what seemed to be an exit, there were no algae or frogs, and the only thing to eat was the bare rocks beneath the feet.

Looking at the boundless darkness, Bai Qingyi sighed slightly, looked around, and muttered: If there is no exit ahead, then I am afraid that I will really be trapped here.

The future is uncertain, although he has no bottom in his heart, but he doesn't even look like he wants to stop at all, not only did he not stop, but even accelerated his pace.

He had to take a few more steps while he still had the strength to walk, he really didn't want to die here like this.

After about two or three miles of walking, he suddenly heard some voices that were very familiar, very kind, and even made him a little excited.

Boom, boom, like a gently plucked string, and like the sound of picking up dew from the stamens with the tip of the sword in the early morning when practicing swords in the back garden.

It was the kind of voice he was most familiar with.

He even felt that in this world, I am afraid there is no better sound than this.

It was the sound of running water.

When he came to the front of a section of the corridor that suddenly widened, not only did he hear the sound of running water, but he could even see water gurgling and flowing.

The gurgling water came from a crack in a stone not far away.

Under the reflection of the dim torch firelight, the flowing water took on a inky black light, thin, silently flowing from one stone crevice to another.

When they are hindered by the stones, they occasionally make a few "bang" and "bang" sounds, forming a slight whirlpool.

At the beginning, the gurgling water was small, thin, and slow, like a bundle of threads slowly stretching out in the dark.

However, it did not take long for the water to suddenly become wide, wide, and even a little turbulent.

The waves stirred up by the turbulent water slapped on Bai Qingyi's face, and the freehand coolness immediately washed away all the fatigue and sleepiness in his body.

He knew he was saved.

It's an underground river.

It is well known that underground rivers are generally connected to above-ground rivers.

They are either buried underground by quicksand rivers and rocks due to the movement of mountains, or they are slowly hidden by floating objects for a long time and become underground rivers.

But whatever the cause, underground rivers are usually living water, and they are usually in an endless confluence with the rivers on the ground.

Then, he suddenly remembered that he was beside a stream in a mountain stream when he fell into this "two forgetful smoke and water" Jizo.

Thinking of this, a light suddenly crossed his head and suddenly illuminated his path...... Could it be that this underground river is connected to that stream?

If I hadn't guessed wrong, I had fallen out of the stream outside and into such a desperate Jizo.

It is precisely because the underground river channel is hidden by mountains and rocks that it has become such a vacuum and no water filling underground store.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt refreshed.