"Luo Jing said that if we want to leave, we should go all the way down along the low-lying areas."
Chen Yue and Ji Boying circled around the coffin, surveying the area with the lowest terrain. The way to leave was hidden on the mountain wall.
"Thanks to the contract between Song Weiguang and Luo Jing, otherwise the two of us might be floating on the muddy waters of the underworld."
While Chen Yue was talking, he thought of the underworld turbid water and wondered if it was related to the Nether Sect's [Netherworld Holy Water]. After all, the Netherworld Holy Water was Chen Bo's resurrection fragment.
"Confucianism, especially those selected through imperial examinations, signed a contract with Taiyuan's national law after they achieved academic success. They themselves represent Taiyuan's national law. There is also the power of justice in the atmosphere of Confucianism and Taoism..."
Chen Yue thought of some of Chen Bo's words... Of course, Chen Yue still couldn't figure it out. If all the officials in Taiyuan represented a just force, then Taiyuan should be a country in peace and harmony. How could there be Song Weiguang's words " Other places are more chaotic."
"I don't understand how Luo Jing could call Yu Shizhe junior brother. Yu Shizhe is not very old..."
Ji Boying said: "To be accepted as a disciple by Song Weiguang, Yu Shizhe must be clean and have a bright future. How can he follow the Nether Sect wholeheartedly?"
The two people each have their own doubts and share them with each other. Everyone has two doubts.
"This is not the way to go..."
Chen Yue stopped and said, "We are not martial arts practitioners and are extremely sensitive to the surrounding environment. If this low-lying place is just a tiny bit lower, we won't be able to get out even if we stay here for ten years."
Chen Yue looked around, calmed down, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to use his literary energy.
Wen Dao's literary energy all climbs upwards, but when Chen Yue took the Earth Yuan Pearl, there was still a lot of darkness in the literary energy, which gave the literary energy weight and allowed it to sink downwards after entering concentration.
When Chen Yue sat cross-legged, Ji Boying raised his head and looked up.
Directly above this hollow, there is a vague gap, and the light is projected there.
"Actually, I have a guess."
Ji Boying said: "Although I am not yet a practitioner at this time, I have heard many things about immortality. The entrance to this secret place was obviously a piece of water. After we jumped down, we saw a piece of light. From this, I guess that we are in an upside-down space, and the top of us is actually the lowest place, but we haven't sensed it."
Ji Boying's guess makes sense.
But this is based on his lack of cultivation.
Chen Yue didn't open his eyes and said calmly: "You are overthinking, that is a light source..."
The hole is only thirty feet long, but Chen Yue's literary spirit is already over five hundred feet long, and he is very clear about everything above.
But when it came to the light source, Chen Yue's heart skipped a beat... In this era without electric lights, the light was not candles... This thing shouldn't have radiation.
This is so radiant!
With this thought in his mind, Chen Yue's heart sank, and he pressed down even with Wen Qi. After all, he found the lowest place in this area.
Chen Yue stood up and felt dizzy. He reached out and pulled Ji Boying beside him, and rushed towards the low ground.
There was obviously movement in the rocks here. Chen Yue stretched out his hand and pushed to move a cave.
Just with this movement, some key points in the mountain seemed to be shaken. Invisibly, it seemed that gears were turning continuously. These gears were advancing layer by layer, and something unknown began to appear.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
There was a sound of knocking in the coffin. Chen Yue and Ji Boying were outside and saw the coffin vibrating continuously. There was also a sound like a cow braying inside, which sounded dull and depressing.
...It is said that if someone is nailed in a coffin alive, the sound heard by people outside is like that of a cow.
Chen Yue had read many notebooks and novels in his previous life, and it was often mentioned in them that when some people were being buried, cows barked in the coffins. According to analysis, they were all buried alive.
After thinking of this, Chen Yue took Ji Boying and prepared to leave first.
"what is it call?"
Ji Boying's eyes were red and he shouted towards the coffin: "Future generations will be killed by you!"
"Sooner or later, I will lift your coffin!"
After the Ji family was wiped out, Ji Boying had been suppressing her anger in her heart. Ji Boying naturally had resentment towards Zheng Wei, who had harmed the Ji family to this point. When she saw that Zheng Wei wanted to fake the corpse, Ji Boying was not afraid, but angry.
This shout actually made the coffin quiet for a moment.
"Boom! Boom boom boom!!!"
What followed was a frenzied banging and roaring inside the coffin.
"OK OK……"
Chen Yue pulled Ji Boying and ran away outside. The aura of culture was permeating his body, and Chen Yue also had a bad guess.
The place Luo Jing brought them to may not be a "Long Xing Land", but a trap, all designed to kill people.
Chen Yue's guess was indeed correct. In this long and narrow tunnel, yellow smoke suddenly filled the air. The color was like the muddy water of the underworld. It faced Chen Yue and Ji Boying and pressed against it, as if they were smeared with a layer of oil. , and it was like millions of needles were piercing along the pores. As Chen Yue was struggling, he felt the howling wind, the howling of ghosts and the howling of wolves. After the literary energy was contaminated with these turbid water, it also began to transform into yellow turbidity.
Chen Yue's grasp of literary style is rapidly declining.
Turning his head, Chen Yue saw Ji Boying. He was knocked unconscious by the yellow smoke.
"We must get out of here quickly..."
Chen Yue dragged Ji Boying out, but the further he walked, the harder it became to move... The impact of the yellow smoke on the literary spirit and Chen Yue's body made it increasingly difficult for Chen Yue to lift his steps.
This has nothing to do with will, just like a person whose leg is broken and no matter how strong his will is, he still cannot stand up and walk.
At this moment, Chen Yue felt as if his body had been filled with lead, and even his thoughts were being blocked.
"Taikouxue..."
Chen Yue did not hesitate and took out the ancient snow. This was a treasure won at Song Weiguang's poetry meeting and could purify the literary spirit.
Chen Yue opened Taikoo Snow and poured it into his mouth. He felt the cool air emanating from his chest and abdomen. The dim literary energy also began to gain the upper hand in the battle with Huang Yan. His legs regained their strength. Chen Yue dragged Ji Boying and saw this There seemed to be many murals in the long and narrow tunnel, all of which were about subduing demons.
Chen Yue glanced at this briefly and remembered it in his heart through Wenqi. At the same time, he dragged Ji Boying and ran quickly towards the end.
At the end of the road, there is a statue of a god, vaguely resembling a Taoist priest, with ancient aura, holding a mirror in his hand, and a lot of yellow smoke is emitted from the mirror.
Chen Yue fixed his gaze, dragged Ji Boying, and after approaching the mirror, fired several arrows from his sleeves, causing the mirror to shake.
"There is no mechanism..."
Chen Yue looked at the mirror that was still smoking, and the exit was already in front of him. He dragged Ji Boying with one hand and grabbed the mirror with the other. When he took it, he felt that the mirror weighed three Ji Boyings, but Chen Yue still took it out.
If you enter the tiger's den, you should get the tiger's cub!
When he arrived outside the cave, Chen Yue first threw the mirror aside and let the smoke disperse. Then he dragged Ji Boying to the side, observed the situation, and prepared to pour the remaining Taikoo Snow into his mouth.
"Good, good..."
As the voice emerged, Chen Yue turned around and saw a figure not far from the entrance of the cave.
The best living Buddha!
