This trick worked as expected. From the meter, they could see that the surrounding temperature was still rising, but the three of them no longer felt a heat wave. On the contrary, their bodies were always as cold as ice, as if they had eaten mints.

They finally came to the edge of the magma pool, which was the reason for the high temperature in the secret passage. The three people's clothes began to wrinkle due to the high temperature. Even with the fire avoidance spell, the physical effects that should occur would still occur.

The three of them accelerated and ran wildly. However, after running out of the area, the clothes of the three of them were burned to varying degrees by the heat wave, making them extremely embarrassed.

There was a fork in the road ahead, with a small cave on the right and a slightly larger entrance directly in front. The three of them went straight into the dark, large-diameter cave without even thinking about it. The temperature here finally returned to normal, but

The further you go, the more uncomfortable you become. The feeling is really indescribable, as if you are being watched by thousands of pairs of eyes.

Wushuang's flashlights are all military supplies, and the light source can illuminate a range of hundreds of meters, but no unknown creature was found in the dark cave. It is really impossible to tell where this feeling of being peeped comes from.

"Do you feel it?" he asked.

"Well, that guy should have followed him again." The guy Nalanhong was talking about was the man in black who had fought with him before.

Wushuang said coldly: "I never like being spied on! I did it! No matter what he is! Kill people and kill ghosts!"

The two grown men did not feel at this moment that the closer they got to the ancient ruins of Wangchen Village, the more strange the family sacred objects they carried began to appear. Although Wushuang gave the Haidongqing finger to Meixi, he and Meixi cherished each other.

The mark of the ancestor's thumb ring has appeared under the neck. On Nalanhong's middle finger, the eyes of the alien beast on Yehenala's crow ring have been opened.

The three of them were speechless and kept walking quietly in the cave. After walking for about five or six kilometers, they finally saw the faint light spot in front of them. However, as the distance shortened, a figure actually appeared in the light spot.

The man stood motionless facing them, as if he had known they would come here and was waiting on purpose.

"Hey, what about you? Who are you? Are you the rescuer invited by the monkey?" Wushuang shouted without mercy, and his echo echoed in the cave.

The man still stood there without any reaction.

"Are you mute? What do you mean? You don't bother to talk to me?" Wushuang adjusted the more than a hundred small laser bulbs in front of the military flashlight, and the focus was closer, and he could even see the gloomy look under the brim of the man in black's hat.

face. He was smiling, a cold smile, slightly slanting the corner of his mouth at the three people, and the smile was very penetrating.

"Xiaolan, he laughs at us, what should we do?"

"Hmph! What should we do? Beat him!" Nalanhong rolled up his long hair, clenched his fists, shouted and rushed forward. He had not had enough fighting with this guy just now, and he would not let him go easily this time.

But when Nalanhong rushed over, the figure of the guy miraculously disappeared. Nalanhong also saw the source of this light spot. The light source was shining from above his head. This should be a dry well, with bricks on the edge of the dry well.

It is made of bricks, smooth and neat. After passing through this secret passage, there is an entrance on the opposite side. This dry well cuts off the two secret passages in the middle.

The dark wind blowing in the secret passage on the other side makes people shudder. If the three of them had not just entered from the outside world, they might even suspect that the real entrance is this secret passage.

"Damn it, let him run away. If you can, don't let me touch you next time!" Wushuang cursed fiercely. He looked up at the dry well and frowned. Although there was no water in this dry well, it was because

The climate above is humid. Over the past hundreds of years, the edges of the well walls have been extremely smooth and covered with moss. If you want to climb up, there is no place to start.

"My Colonel Mojin, shouldn't you be wearing a vagina-detecting claw?" Nalanhong asked.

"Don't tell me, I brought everything this time, except for the vaginal claw."

Wang Laodao patted them both on the shoulders and smiled without saying anything. Then he tapped his feet lightly and jumped up lightly. The two of them were stunned. This old man really had a lot of secrets. His Qing Kung Fu alone was so powerful.

Nalan Hong may not be able to catch up with him even if he practices it until he dies. He is as light as a swallow and has jumped out of a dry well just like a worldly master in a martial arts novel.

Wushuang shouted at the top of his lungs: "Elder, take away your magical power!"

"You kid, you're so glib!" Wang Laodao went up and found a rope and threw it down to pull the two of them up.

Nalanhong already had some skills, so he climbed up in three strokes, five divided by two, and now only Wushuang was left in the pit. Just as he tightened his grip on the rope and started to exert force, he suddenly saw a pair of deep eyes in the darkness of the secret passage.

, those eyes were staring at me, yes, it was him! This was the feeling just now!

But the guy didn't seem to have any intention of attacking him. He kept hiding in the darkness and watched Wushuang climb up and down the dry well.

Wushuang held the rope with one hand and raised his middle finger provocatively with the other hand: "Fuck you!"

"What's wrong with you?" Nalanhong didn't see the black figure under the well.

"Nothing, just saying hello when I see an old friend!" Wushuang replied.

There is another world on the well. The dry well is at the top of this mountain. Behind the three people is a two-story building, and below is a quiet small village. Nalanhong is a true Manchu and Mongolian folklorist.

It can be seen that these buildings are in line with the style of the early Qing Dynasty.

The sun was shining brightly at the moment, and the three of them had just come out of the extremely dark secret passage. Their eyes were blinded by the sunlight, and they were all discouraged. They lay lazily on the edge of the well and rested. This place seemed to be isolated from the world in Peach Blossom Spring.

Like a fairyland, the air does not contain any impurities, and you feel refreshed after taking a breath. But there always seems to be something missing in such a beautiful small village. What is it? Yes, it is the popularity. The village is extremely quiet, not even a barking dog.

"Old Taoist, are you sure this is Wangchen Village?" Wushuang asked.

"There is no mistake. The scene here is exactly the same as what Pindao ancestors described."

Wushuang patted his butt and stretched out his hand to pull Nalanhong up, finally finding the feeling of exploring with his friends again. "Come on, friends, move, move, Mei Xi and Haiyue are waiting for us.

Woolen cloth!"

"Nalan, you and Wushuang go find the two girls. Pindao still has some things to deal with." Wang Laodao ignored the two of them, turned around and walked towards the two-story building with his hands behind his back.
Chapter completed!